"Someone's dead, someone's dead!" The female workers who were bold enough to continue to "watch the battle" shouted in shock. 『』

"Ah Jin! Kim! Yutong, who was covered with injuries, ignored the severe pain on his body, ran to Ah Jin's side, shook Ah Jin's body violently, and cried hoarsely: "Ah Jin, Ah Jin, you should answer me, don't go, don't go, you can have surgery the day after tomorrow, we, we can have a new life soon." Ah Jin, Ah Jin, you should answer me, answer me, please, please, please, you are gone, what should I do? What should I do! ”

However, no matter how Yutong called, Ah Jin would never come back, she would leave her best friend forever, forever!

The young emperor stood there in a daze, his brain was blank, he looked at the painful Yutong, and guilt slowly rose from his heart.

"Bastard, you stinky man who killed a thousand knives, I'll fucking kill you! Slaughter you! Suddenly, Yutong, whose eyes were full of scarlet, picked up the fruit knife beside her and rushed to Yan Shaohuang's approach, just as she was about to kill Yan Shaohuang with a knife, a familiar, warm, and anxious voice suddenly came from behind her: "Yutong, don't be impulsive, be obedient, put the knife down." ”

Yutong slowly turned his head, but the knife was still pressed against Yan Shaohuang's heart. She looked at Cheng Zhimei with teary eyes, and asked intermittently, "Cheng, Doctor Cheng, you, why are you here?" ”

"I, I'm here to tell you that Doctor Fang has advanced Ah Jin's operation, and tomorrow, Ah Jin will be able to do the operation........." Cheng Zhimei couldn't bear to say any more, he glanced at Ah Jin's corpse, sighed heavily, and closed his eyes sadly.

"Doctor Cheng, ah, Ah Jin, she can't do surgery, she can't do it! She's dead! She was killed by this bastard! After saying that, Yutong cried loudly again, and at the same time, the tip of the knife unconsciously pierced Yan Shaohuang's clothes, scratched his skin, and the blood slowly dripped to the ground.

Keiko, who rushed over, saw that her son was bleeding, and she was so anxious that she was about to go crazy, she anxiously urged Cheng Zhimei and said: "Zhimei, you know her very well, don't you, let her let the young emperor go, anyway, he is also your younger brother, you, you can't watch him die, you can't!" ”

"Brother? Dr. Cheng, is he your younger brother? You're in league with them! A bunch! Why? Why? The sudden fact made Yutong completely collapse, when she frantically wanted to pierce the knife in her hand through Yan Shaohuang's heart, but Leng Aofeng held the handle of the knife with her hand, preventing her from hurting Yan Shaohuang, and at the same time warned fiercely, insulting Yutong: "Dead perverted old woman, if you dare to go further, I will fucking kill you!" ”

Yutong glared at Leng Aofeng and sneered, and suddenly she roared: "Come on, you fucking come!" Come on! Come on! Come on! As he spoke, he tried harder to break free from the grip of Leng Aofeng.

"Don't irritate her, Mr. Leng, don't irritate her anymore." As she spoke, Cheng Zhimei had already pushed aside the crowd and slowly walked to Yutong's approach.

Yutong glanced at him indifferently and didn't speak, but tears had unconsciously crawled all over his face.

Cheng Zhimei looked at her heartbrokenly, full of pity, tears rolling in her eyes.

He sighed, paused, and gently said to reassure: "Yutong, I'm not in a group with them. I, you, and Ah Jin are best friends, always have been, haven't they? I know that you hate him, and you have to avenge Akin. But have you thought about it? If you kill him, you'll go to jail, and your future will be ruined, is it worth it? Yutong! ”

"Ah Jin is dead, I don't want to live anymore, go to jail and go to jail! I'm not afraid! Kill this bastard, I'll never regret it! Yutong responded coldly.

"But I'll be sad, I'll be sad! Yutong, I don't want you to go to jail, I don't want you to destroy your future, in that way, I will be very sad, very painful! It hurts! It hurts! Do you know? Yutong? Just put down the knife for my sake, okay? I beg you! ”

Listening to the touching words of the man behind him who had always been in love with him, Yutong's cold heart instantly became warm, and the hand holding the knife slowly loosened.

Cheng Zhimei's "emotional confession" made Yan Shaohuang so disgusted that he wanted to vomit! Proud, he would rather Yutong kill himself with a knife than let his rival save his life!

Yes, he already regarded his eldest brother as a rival in love, and when Yutong wanted to spare him because of that man's words, his heart actually hurt! No matter how much he wanted to avoid it, how unwilling he was to admit it, the almost ugly woman in front of him who hated him to the bone had squeezed into his heart!

He glanced at Cheng Zhimei and glanced at Yutong guiltily, and suddenly, he clenched Yutong's gradually relaxed hand and let the knife go straight into his heart!