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【Evil, Please Let It Go】Just As I Serve It Seriously0814000 words(1/2)

"careful!"

"ah……"

Suddenly, Situ Yunhui caught his wrist, Shuai Jiaming, who was not focused on his mind, immediately came to his senses, so he instinctively waved the extremely sharp utility knife in his hand.

Seeing Situ Yunhui's actions, Hu Zirui's heart was broken and he shouted "Be careful" and rushed up immediately, but An Qing was faster than him...

The moment Situ Yunhui grabbed Shuai Jiaming, An Qing rushed forward and grabbed Shuai Jiaming's hand with Situ Yunhui.

In the chaos, An Qing's arm was scratched...

Blood suddenly burst out like a fountain...

"ah……"

The next second, Shuai Jiaming screamed and was kicked hard in the abdomen by Ku Zirui. He stepped back uncontrollably until he fell to the ground in a mess.

Immediately afterwards, several police officers hiding in the dark jumped out and rushed up quickly to hold Shuai Jiaming tightly. Shuai Jiaming was instantly subdued.

"An Qing!" After kicking Shuai Jiaming over, Hu Zirui hurriedly hugged An Qing, who was injured and shaky, and shouted worriedly.

The bright red blood rushes to overflow from An Qing's arm, and soon soaks the clothes, and quickly drops down to the ground along the fingers.

An Qing's face was pale and bit her lips hard. The petals collapsed in Hu Zirui's arms. She could feel the blood flowing out of her body, but she could not feel the pain. She just accelerated uncontrollably and accelerated again...



Her nervous and scared mood caused her blood to overflow even more violently.

Seeing An Qing being injured, Situ Yunhui froze in place as if she was stupid, holding her breath and staring at the shocking blood on An Qing's arm, full of guilt. Because she knew that An Qing really wanted to save her.

"An Qing, how are you?" Wei Zirui's face was solemn, and he frowned fiercely, and his big hand grabbed An Qing's arm tightly to stop the blood from flowing out. However, the wound was too long and deep, and the blood could not be stopped at all.

Judging from the tendency of blood spray, it is probably hurting the artery.

"No... it's okay..." An Qing frowned and murmured with anger, feeling all the strength in her body disappearing little by little. She wanted to cheer up and not worry him, but she couldn't do it.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take you to the hospital right away!" Wei Zirui said in a deep voice, immediately hugging her horizontally.

Turning around, seeing Situ Yunhui who was frozen in the same place blocking the way, Ku Zi Ruihan shouted at her angrily, "What are you doing? Get out of here!"

Situ Yunhui came to her senses immediately after being drunk. She looked at him with anxiety on her face, and his harsh rebuke echoed in her ears. She said she would never hurt him again, and she felt unyieldingly painful again.

...

From the beginning to now, he often yelled at her, and she had long been accustomed to it, but this time, she found it unbearable.

At a critical moment, you can see a person's heart best. An Qing was so anxious when she was hurt, which is enough to show who his love is...

She looked at him deeply for two seconds, then moved her steps stiffly and silently moved away.

This step is not only to give way to them, but also to give him out...

She can’t afford to say harsh words to other women for the sake of other women! She can’t afford to love him who loves other women in her heart!

This love made her heart-wrenching and painful. She really... can't afford to hurt!

Letting him go is equivalent to letting yourself live. Even if it hurts, it will always pass.

Well! Situ Yunhui, it doesn’t matter. Even if you suffer any more, you will definitely get through it!

In her heart, she silently encouraged herself, and she moved her body to make way for them.

As soon as she moved out of the way, Hu Zirui hugged An Qing and was about to leave immediately. But An Qing suddenly said weakly, "Wait... Wait, I... I have something to do with Miss Situ..."

An Qing's face was pale and bloodless. She breathed and breathed softly like a mosquito, looking like she could faint at any time.

"Stop talking, I'll take you to the hospital first!" Wei Zirui said anxiously, his eyes full of worry and anxiety.

"But..." An Qing frowned tightly, looking very anxious, and her whole body shrank in Ku Zirui's arms and shivered slightly as if it was very cold.

Wei Zirui didn't dare to delay any more, and hugged her tightly before An Qing finished speaking and walked away quickly.

"Si...Miss Situ..." An Qing turned her eyes with great difficulty, looking at Situ Yunhui who was frozen in the same place as she begged, as if she hoped she could follow her.

Situ Yunhui stood there stupidly, watching Li Zirui quickly leave with An Qing in her arms, and she kept seeing their figures disappearing from sight. She could not recover from her senses...

… … … …

Hospital.

Given that An Qing was injured to save her, Situ Yunhui finally followed her to the hospital. At least, she had to feel at ease after she knew that An Qing was fine.

An Qing injured her arm artery and shed a lot of blood. She was already in shock when she was sent to the hospital by Wei Zirui and was rescued in the operating room at this moment.

Time passed by minute by minute, and a tight and depressing aura floated in the air, about to break out.

Wei Zirui's face was solemn, and his tall body stood stiffly in front of the operating room door, frowned hard and stared at the red light lit up above the operating room, with cold air in his eyes.

I am very worried, what should Ruirui do if An Qing has something to do?

If Ruirui had no mother, he would have to be raised by him as the father. Then, wouldn’t his little woman even more disgusted with him with a burden?

So, just think he is selfish, An Qing must not have any trouble!

The thrilling scene just now echoed in his mind. When he thought of her not afraid of death, he couldn't help but get angry.

He was afraid, and the more he thought about it, the more he became afraid...

He could not imagine that if the knife in Shuai Jiaming's hand just now cut An Qing's arm, but her carotid artery... what should he do?

After fear, the flames of anger were boiling. Wei Zirui gritted his teeth hard, and two clusters of anger burned in his eyes, which became stronger and stronger.

"Satisfied?" Suddenly, he turned his head unbearably to look at Situ Yunhui who was leaning against the wall with his head hanging down and silently gnawing, and gritting his teeth coldly.

The moment he spoke, Situ Yunhui's heart twitched slightly, and a dull pain spread in her heart, sour and hard to bear. She looked at him faintly, even though her heart was surging, she had no expression on her face and did not speak.

.

"Now An Qing is injured, are you satisfied?" Wei Zirui cut his teeth hard, frowned and shouted angrily, his tone full of accusations.

Situ Yunhui frowned slightly invisible, a trace of sadness quickly passed through her eyes, and the corners of her lips curled as if there were any and nothing.

Satisfied? What is there to be satisfied with? If An Qing had something to do, she would probably live in guilt throughout her life. How could she say that she was satisfied?

What? Did he think that the accident was designed by her on purpose? In his eyes, she is the kind of woman who can ruthlessly plot against others for love and hurt others?

Haha! So that's how he looked at her! It turns out that she is such a despicable person in his heart!

Situ Yunhui's eyes became colder little by little, and she looked at him lightly as if she didn't recognize him. Her heart was already full of holes...

"Who asked you to take your own initiative to grab Shuai Jiaming's hand?" The more you thought about it, the more you became angry, and the more you became more scared. He suddenly took a step further towards her, staring at her fiercely and growling in a panic.

"I'm just saving myself!" She looked at him and spoke indifferently, her cold and frosty appearance in a strong contrast with his anger.

"Self-save?" He sneered, his chest was slightly undulating. He raised his hand to point to the operating room, gritted his teeth and shouted sharply: "Yes! You saved yourself, but you brought An Qing into the operating room!"

Situ Yunhui narrowed her eyes slightly, her face suddenly turned pale. She didn't know whether to cry or laugh in the face of his accusations. Is he blaming her for implicating the woman he loves the most? Ha! Do he want it to be so ridiculous?

"If An Qing is killed by you today, I think you are at ease!" Ku Zirui shouted angrily, and he became even more angry when he saw her indifferent look. So he was angry and had no time to think about it.

He rushed out, "Situ Yunhui, I think you are just looking for trouble! Shuai Jiaming is already within my control. Who made you move? The knife has no eyes, if it hurts you-"

"I deserve it!" She looked at him coldly, unable to bear to stop his words. As he stared at him angry, she said lightly with a blank expression: "If I die today, I will think I deserve it!



He could tell that the shameful and insulting words he said at that time were more lethal than the utility knife in Shuai Jiaming's hand.

Upon hearing this, Hu Zirui suddenly looked at the ungrateful little woman with disbelief in disbelief, and gasped hard, loving and resentment.

A layer of sadness slowly appeared in her eyes. She looked at his handsome face with extraordinary calmness, sneered and said to him softly: "Hu Zirui, why are you fierce? Why are you yelling? Please

I figured it out, I didn't ask you to come."

"You--" Wei Zirui was angry and gritted his teeth and stared at her tightly, almost vomiting blood by her heartlessness.

Damn woman! How dare she say she didn't beg him to come? Ha! She is in danger, can he not come? How could she say such hurtful words? It's so... that he's so angry!

Situ Yunhui ignored his angry gaze, slowly turned her eyes to the operating room, and continued indifferently: "She is injured, what's the use of venting my anger? If she has any flaws, you can't stand it and die with her.

alright."

Let's die with her...

"you--"

"You haven't lived together, but being able to die together is considered dead to be the only one, right?"

Wei Zirui was so angry that his chest was fluctuating violently and he couldn't speak at all. However, Situ Yunhui had a faint sneer from beginning to end, every word was ruthless and every word was cruel.

She would say harsh words too!

Seeing that his face turned pale, Situ Yunhui felt a sense of revenge. She pulled the corners of her lips and looked at him contemptuously, saying, "To be honest, I don't understand you have it."

What qualifications do you have to blame me for implicating your child’s mother! Please tell me a little bit more right and wrong? It’s not that I have implicated you, but that you have implicated me!”

No, she is the most innocent person in this matter, okay!

She had no grudges with Shuai Jiaming, but was held hostage by Shuai Jiaming because of him and almost died. Not only did he feel guilty about her, he actually had the face to accuse her of implicating his old lover...

Ha! He finally understood one truth, that is, once a man is ruthless to you, he can do anything shameless, just like him - Ku Zirui!

Wei Zirui frowned fiercely. Seeing that she misunderstood her meaning, she was so angry that she shouted, "Don't talk nonsense! I'm not accusing you of implicating An Qing, but I'm worried that you would be so reckless-" hurt yourself!
To be continued...
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