As she spoke, the point of the knife sank in again, and a trace of blood had seeped out of the woman's white chest.
Ji shiting's pupil shrank to the extreme in an instant. He finally couldn't help it. He strode to the woman and grabbed her wrist!
However, the woman's strength seems to grow a lot, coupled with the fear that she would hurt her, Ji shiting opened her wrist, but failed to seize her knife at the first time.
"Let go." He yelled coldly.
The woman was discontented and snorted: "not." Keep fighting with him.
Ji shiting's face is as heavy as water. He has countless ways to subdue her, but no matter which one, it may hurt her.
The next second, a strange light flashed in the woman's eyes, and she suddenly turned the tip of the knife in a direction. The direction of the force was consistent with that of the man. Ji shiting noticed that it was already late.
The point of the knife went into his chest.
Pain hit, Ji shiting low stuffy hum a, buckle her wrist, low hoarse call: "Sheng song!"
His chest has exuded blood, the woman's excited pupil enlarges, continues to push the fruit knife forward, but heard the man with endless complex emotions of this call, her look suddenly in a trance.
The look on the woman's face gradually changed, that strange childish evil disappeared from her face, and was gradually replaced by blankness.
The strength of her hand also suddenly relaxed, but still holding the handle of the fruit knife, and then she looked up and saw the man's pale face, she finally realized that it was wrong.
Ye Shengge fiercely loosened the handle of the knife. He was shocked and dazed. He thought he was dreaming.
Ji shiting staggered for a moment, leaning against the wall, barely supporting the balance of the body.
"Shengge." He called the woman's name in a low voice, with a smile on his face. "Don't be afraid. Listen to me. You call Qiao Yanze and Sun Ye immediately and ask them to bring the doctor here. It's you who are not feeling well Don't let the servants in the villa come in, do you hear me
"Shi Ting?" Ye Shengge began to tremble, "what's going on? what is wrong with me? It's me... "
"It's not you. Listen, it's none of your business, eh?" Ji shiting reaches out to him, with a pale and gentle smile on his face, "come here."
Ye Shengge can't help holding the man's hand, looking at the blood bubbling out of his chest, and the fruit knife that was still in her hand a few seconds ago, her tears also constantly gush out, shaking like chaff all over.
Is she dreaming? She must be dreaming, right?
"Listen to me." The man's voice has begun to be intermittent, but the tone is extremely firm. He clenched her hand, as if to pass his strength to her, "I'll be OK, what you have to do now is to call, the password is Don't let the servant find out it's me. Listen Do you hear me? "
He coughed and turned pale.
Ye Shengge is choked and speechless. At this time, her mind is still in chaos, but at least she realizes that this is not a dream. She must send the man to the hospital as soon as possible.
She kept nodding, desperately nodding: "good, good Shi Ting, you wait for me, you hold on... "
With that, she stumbles to the head of the bed, picks up Ji shiting's mobile phone, and stumbles back to the man. Her fingertips tremble and opens the address book and dials Sun Ye's phone.
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