He Jiali took a few steps forward gracefully, "You and that man are both crazy. As a matter of course, I am also a crazy person."
"I will kill you," he paused, frowning strangely, "I forgot to tell you, He Qi, your other biological son also loves her, loves her so much that he wants to die."
"You can only love me! You are my sons!"
Xu Sijuan yelled loudly at the boy's broad and slender back.
Like a crazy woman.
Not a trace of decency at all.
Her possessiveness of He Jiali was weird and suffocating, and she would not allow any other woman to share He Jiali's favor.
She hid it well at first.
So everyone praises her as a good mother and a representative of independent women in the new era.
But with the appearance of Panshu, Xu Sijuan found that she was no longer the only one for her son. She hurriedly stopped He Jiali and Panshu from falling in love, and wished that there would be no trace of Panshu in the world.
Until He Jiali discovered her morbid love and possessiveness.
This really doesn't seem like a mother treating her son.
He grew up quickly, intimidated her, and was even about to strip her of her power.
Xu Sijuan wished Banshu would die.
Hospital.
He Jiali knew that he couldn't let anyone else know about this, at least not for now.
He quickly blocked the news.
Only Pei Jing, Shi Lin, He Qi and Fu Chuyan were notified.
Even if he is reluctant.
But he had to admit that these men were excellent. If they worked together, it would be easy for them to do things that walked on the edge of darkness.
He will bear all the consequences.
Sister...
She just needs to be clean, happy and healthy, wear whatever she likes, whether it's a cheongsam or a skirt, and do what she likes with a smile.
Pei Jing changed into sterile clothes and frowned as he disinfected and sewed up Banshu's leg wound.
Some cold sweat broke out on my face.
My hands are cold.
Even trembling slightly.
Not only the legs, but the almost exposed skin was bruised and purple, with abrasions all over it, as if it had been dragged roughly on the ground.
He couldn't believe what had happened to this pampered and noble young lady.
She was clearly very lively before this.
Why is he lying on the operating table now, quietly, as if dead?
In fact, those people didn't touch her.
She has a physique that scars easily.
The marks on her snow-white skin were horrifying enough.
He Jiali sat in a cold corner, and the ground was soon soaked with blood.
His eye sockets were bloodshot, and his energetic eyes stared lifelessly at the red light above the operating room.
"What's going on?"
Fu Chuyan took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and his mouth was filled with the rusty taste of blood. "Who did it?"
"Xu Sijuan."
He Qi paused, and then slowly moved his eyes, restraining his rage, "What did you say?"
He Jiali licked the blood scab on the corner of his lips, "Xu Sijuan drugged my sister..."
He spoke each word with difficulty.
He walked slowly, his breathing became heavier, as if he was suffocating.
"She found... five men to rape my sister. She hired thugs to block my way, and I... rushed over. They didn't touch my sister... Don't worry."
"Rest assured? How can we be reassured?" He Qi loosened his tie irritably. "She's lying in there, her life or death uncertain... How can I be reassured?"
Why does he care whether she has been touched by those people?
He was only afraid that she was in danger and that she was isolated and helpless.
Afraid that she would be scared, afraid that she would be desperate.
Afraid that she would be in pain and sad.
He Qi couldn't even imagine how desperate she would be.
Just thinking about it makes my heart feel like it's hard to breathe.
The other men were not much better than He Qi.
Shi Lin stood silently in the corner, with cigarette butts all around his feet.
He is not addicted to smoking and only smokes a cigarette when he is upset occasionally. However, there are now countless cigarette butts and ashes piled up at his feet.
Her eyes were red.
It's sad to look at.
Fu Chuyan pursed his lips tightly, his eyes fixed on the operating room.
The heavy rain was falling outside.
It was like a heavy and sharp ice spike, piercing their hearts and causing them to bleed and break into pieces.
With a "click", the red light in the operating room went out.
The four men waiting outside rushed in.
Pei Jing tightly grasped the dying girl on the operating table and whispered, "Don't be afraid... Shushu, don't be afraid, I'm here... I will keep you alive at all costs... Okay."
No matter the road ahead is full of thorns and bumps, or a sea of fire and a mountain of swords.
He will leave.
The girl's face was so pale that it was almost transparent.
The corners of my eyes slowly became moist.
Eyelashes tremble slightly.
She woke up.
He Jiali slowly opened his eyes, trying to stop the roar of tears.
"...Sister." His voice was hoarse. "I'm sorry."
Shi Lin didn't dare to get close to her, fearing that the smell of smoke on his body would offend the little girl. He just looked at her from afar with greed and longing, and the corners of his mouth twitched in an extremely ugly way.
She was lifeless.
It seems like she doesn't want him anymore.
This discovery made Shi Lin so sad that he wanted to vomit.
It turns out to be extremely sad.
Yes, you will vomit.
Dizziness, dizziness.
Pan Shu leaned gently against the pillow, sobbing very quietly, her thin shoulders trembling slightly.
"Pei Jing...I, I'm in so much pain..."
Her voice is so soft.
But they all heard it.
My heart aches.
They thought, God is so unfair, why did all this suffering have to befall this delicate little girl... She obviously did nothing wrong, and she was so popular...
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