In the broken cave, facing people's verbal attacks, Lin Zhe protected Cui Wentao.
Cui Wentao naively thought that Lin Zhe still trusted and loved her as before, so she chose to lie and blamed all the mistakes on Wu Biyun.
But Lin Zhe is not a fool!
He has the ability to distinguish right from wrong, and he knows who is right and who is wrong in this matter.
Lin Zhe, who had already been disappointed with Cui Wentao once, was sad and scared when he heard his fiancée slander her best friend with the most vicious lies.
Anyone who can betray a friend is likely to betray a partner. This is human nature and will not change.
So Lin Zhe and Cui Wentao had a fierce quarrel, and during the quarrel, Lin Zhe spoke out of turn.
He said, "Compared to spending my whole life with a selfish and hypocritical woman like you, I prefer Wu Biyun's honesty and courage. At least, she won't betray me!"
It was this sentence that made Cui Wentao's arrow find its target.
Obviously, Wu Biyun was the target.
Cui Wentao rushed into the health center and, unable to find Wu Biyun, took out his anger on Song Zhanjin.
"You go! Go and explain to Lin Zhe right now. If I break up with Lin Zhe because of this, I... I..."
Cui Wentao looked around and finally saw the fruit knife on the table.
Song Zhanjin and Lin Wanjun thought Cui Wentao was going to use the old-fashioned threat of death to force them, but they didn't expect this girl to not play by the rules.
She didn't put the fruit knife on her own neck, but on Lin Wanjun's neck.
"If I break up with Lin Zhe, she won't be able to live. Even if I die, I'll take her with me!"
This action undoubtedly touched Song Zhanjin's bottom line.
He could raise the knife to anyone, even to his neck, but Cui Wentao should never have put the knife to Lin Wanjun's neck.
His originally half-smiling eyes were immediately filled with hostility and even murderous intent.
The hostage-taken Lin Wanjun was still smiling, but the smile did not reach her eyes, and there was a hint of mockery in it.
"I don't know about you and Lin Zhe, but I can tell you very clearly that if you touch me, you're completely finished!"
Cui Wentao didn't believe it and looked angry.
"Don't look at me like that. I hate that look the most! You're just as disgusting as Wu Biyun. Who are you pretending to be so smart for?"
At this moment, Cui Wentao spoke what was in his heart.
On the one hand, she deeply relied on the sense of security that Wu Biyun brought her, but on the other hand, she was extremely resistant to and jealous of Wu Biyun's strong inner strength.
Song Zhanjin has found the right time.
He didn't care what kind of harm his next action would bring to Cui Wentao.
Maybe a shoulder throw would knock her to the ground and break her bones, maybe the fruit knife in her hand would cut her proud face, maybe...
The only thing Song Zhanjin considered was to ensure Lin Wanjun's safety.
Just as Song Zhanjin was about to act, a figure suddenly rushed in and grabbed the blade at an extremely fast speed. Instantly, blood fell on Lin Wanjun's neck...
The person who came was Wu Biyun.
When she walked to the door of the ward, she heard Cui Wentao's frantic shouting.
When Wu Biyun saw the shining blade against Lin Wanjun's neck, he rushed forward without thinking.
Holding the blade with one hand and Cui Wentao's hair with the other, Wu Biyun used her palm as a shield and tried her best to protect Lin Wanjun.
"Wanwan, run!"
These four words suddenly made Lin Wanjun stunned.
She vaguely recalled her childhood in that world, where similar things had happened.
When she was in the first grade of junior high school and was returning home from cram school, she was surrounded by several stray dogs.
The stray dog was drooling and barking at her, waiting for an opportunity to pounce on her and bite her. At this moment, she was extremely scared.
Just then, my mother came rushing over on her bicycle.
She pedaled her bicycle towards the pack of wild dogs and even used herself as bait to attract all the wild dogs.
"Wanwan, run!"
The skinny mother burst out with strength and strangled the leading wild dog with her arms.
No matter how the other wild dogs bit her, she did not let go and kept repeating "Wanwan, run!"
It wasn't until the patrolman arrived and rescued the injured mother and sent her to the emergency room.
But then, her mother slapped her hard in the emergency room, despite the presence of so many nurses and doctors.
"I told you to be home before nine o'clock, why didn't you obey?"
Coming out of her memories, Lin Wanjun's eyes were already filled with tears.
The mother was extremely torn that night.
On one side is a great mother who is willing to die for her daughter, and on the other side is a mad mother who is violent and domineering.
Lin Wanjun felt both love and hate, and felt that her soul was about to be torn apart.
Song Zhanjin also rushed over, snatched the fruit knife from Cui Wentao's hand, and used the infusion tube as a rope to tie Cui Wentao up.
Wu Biyun's palm was covered in blood, with a wound deep enough to see the bone running across her palm.
But she looked at Lin Wanjun nervously.
"Are you okay? Oh, there's blood on your neck! Are you hurt?"
Lin Wanjun's eyes were filled with tears, and she choked and shook her head.
"No, I'm not injured. This blood is yours!"
Wu Biyun was stunned for a moment before she breathed a sigh of relief.
"I'm glad you're okay! I'm glad you're okay!"
Lin Zhe rushed over shortly afterwards and saw the messy ward, the serious injuries on Wu Biyun's hands, and Cui Wentao's crazed face. He held onto the door frame and took deep breaths.
"What the hell are you doing!?"
Staring into Cui Wentao's eyes, Lin Zhe asked in a hoarse voice.
Cui Wentao looked at Lin Zhe with tears streaming down his face, begging, "Please don't break up, okay? I won't lie to you again. I'll do whatever you say!"
Lin Zhe shook his head.
"Last night, you knew so many people were looking for you, but you played dumb to cover up your mistake, keeping everyone busy for half the night like a monkey."
"You clearly knew that this wasn't Wu Biyun's fault, but in order to exonerate yourself, you stubbornly pinned the blame on her, trying to make her take the blame for you."
"You even didn't spare a patient like Lin Wanjun. You actually... actually pointed a knife at her neck. Your crime is simply unforgivable!"
If Lin Zhe's previous proposal to break up was just impulsive, then at this moment, when Cui Wentao almost hurt Lin Wanjun, he had already made up his mind.
"I'll send a telegram home shortly to cancel the wedding."
These words were like a bolt from the blue, making Cui Wentao shaky.
Wedding cancelled?
After so many years of childhood sweethearts, is it gone now because of such a trivial matter?
She looked at Lin Zhe with tears in her eyes, then looked at Wu Biyun beside her. After a moment, she laughed like crazy.
"You don't want to marry me? Then who do you want to marry? Her?"
Cui Wentao pointed at Lin Wanjun, then at Wu Biyun after a moment.
"Or marry her?"
Lin Zhe is an impulsive person. He has lost his mind under Cui Wentao's mental torture.
He embraced the injured Wu Biyun and kissed her lips hard without the other party being on guard.
Then he stared at Cui Wentao angrily.
"Now, are you satisfied?"
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