Guan Xingyao finally breathed a sigh of relief. Now Zhang Jianjun wouldn't make any mistakes.
He was about to let go of Zhang Jianjun, but found that Zhang Jianjun was still trying to rush in.
"Jianjun, he's already dead, what else do you want to do?"
"Even if he dies, I won't do that. I'm going to beat him up. I'm going to beat his body to pieces."
"Jianjun, you!" He wanted to tie Zhang Jianjun up. "Jianjun, you can't do this. If he's not dead, and you hit him to death, you'll have killed someone."
"But if I don't beat him, I can't get rid of the hatred in my heart. Let me go, let me go!"
Guan Xingyao saw that he couldn't stop him, so he simply raised his fist and punched him twice in the face.
"Zhang Jianjun, you're a psychopath. Wake up! We're still not sure if he's dead or not. If you hit him, you might kill him, and you'll have to pay with your life.
Do you think you killed him for Jiang Ting's sake? Have you ever considered Jiang Ting? If you take someone's life for this, how will Jiang Ting live in the future? Won't she be sad and upset?
"Jiang, Jiang Ting, Tingting."
Zhang Jianjun seemed to have come to his senses a little.
Guan Xingyao quickly continued to persuade him, "That bastard is dead, you should feel relieved. What you need to do is live well. You still have to take care of Jiang Ting. You can't leave her alone, and don't let her feel sad for you."
"Ting, Tingting."
Zhang Jianjun suddenly thought of something. He had already learned about this matter and wondered if Tingting had heard about it.
If Tingting also knew about it, what would happen to her?
He didn't care about anything now, he wanted to go home to find Jiang Ting.
He shouldn't have acted so impulsively just now. What he should have done most was not to look for this beast, but to go back and comfort Jiang Ting.
He turned around and ran away, running towards the family compound even faster than when he came here.
Guan Xingyao entered the confinement room and checked on Hu Xingbang's condition. He found that the guy was indeed dead, and there were obvious external injuries on the head caused by the impact. In other words, the guy had a mental breakdown and killed himself.
He asked the soldier about what happened here before Zhang Jianjun came. The soldier said that Hu Xingbang had been shouting and making trouble since he was imprisoned here.
At first he would glance at it from time to time, but later he didn't pay much attention to it.
Guan Xingyao asked him to stay here and he went to call someone to deal with Hu Xingbang's body.
Zhang Jianjun ran back to the family compound, and suddenly an old lady grabbed him.
"Jianjun, something big has happened in your family. Are you going to divorce your wife now?"
If Zhang Jianjun divorced Jiang Ting because of this incident, her daughter who was married for the second time could be introduced to Zhang Jianjun.
Zhang Jianjun became even more nervous after hearing what she said.
"Tingting, Tingting really already knows."
He ran back home desperately, but the door was locked from the inside.
"Tingting! Tingting!"
He knocked on the door hard. Jiang Ting locked herself in, and he was afraid that something might happen to her.
"Tingting, open the door. I'm Jianjun, I'm back."
No one inside answered him, so he kicked the door hard. After kicking it open, he immediately rushed inside to look for Jiang Ting.
There was no one in the living room or the bedroom, so he rushed to the kitchen.
Jiang Ting was found slumped on the ground. The kitchen knife had cut a gash on her wrist. Bright red liquid was oozing out of the cut, and her tears had already flowed to the ground.
"Tingting, Tingting."
He quickly snatched the kitchen knife from her hand, hugged her, and pressed her wound.
"Tingting, why are you so stupid? Why are you so stupid?"
Zhang Jianjun discovered that she also had a wound on her forehead, which made him feel even more distressed.
"Tingting, it's my fault. I shouldn't have brought you here. It's my fault."
Jiang Ting was still conscious at this time. Her face was pale and she turned to look at Zhang Jianjun.
"Jianjun, you're back."
"Well, I'm back, Tingting, don't do anything stupid. Do you know how sad I am when I see you like this?"
Jiang Ting shook her head: "Jianjun, they all know that I am not clean anymore. I am embarrassing you. Jianjun, don't you despise me?"
"Tingting, don't say that. Nothing is more important to me than you. Why are you so stupid and torturing yourself? Do you know what I'd do if anything happened to you?"
"But, but they all knew about that incident, no matter if they were men or women, they all knew about me, me, I had no clothes on, and I was..." She started to cry as she spoke, "Jianjun, I want to be strong, but I can't. I feel so painful when I think about that incident. Now that they all know, I feel like I'd rather die than live."
"Tingting, you don't have to be strong, but think about it, you still have me. I will bear any problems with you. Once they know, they will know. Let's leave here and never appear in front of them again. Even if I retire from the army, I will take you away from here."
"Build an army."
"I can give up being a soldier, but I can't live without you."
He checked her wrist again. Fortunately, she came back in time and the wound she cut was not deep.
He picked her up and said, "Tingting, I'll take you to the hospital."
"No, I don't want to go to the hospital. I don't want to see those people." She resisted instinctively.
"But your injury."
Zhang Jianjun didn't want her to be hurt again, but he couldn't bear to watch her wounds bleed without treatment.
Just when he was looking for something to bandage Jiang Ting, Xu Nuannuan arrived.
Xu Nuannuan was immediately frightened when she saw the mess in the room, Jiang Ting's pale face and bleeding wrist.
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