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Chapter 381 Lu Youting is Dead

Ji Mingche had never seen her look like this before. This time, he really felt that she wanted to kill him, that she hated him to death, and wished she could cut him into pieces.

The heart was so painful that he subconsciously raised his hand to block the kitchen knife in her hand.

As a result, the expected pain did not come.

The sound of a kitchen knife falling to the ground sounded in his ears, and then Jian Si's body softened and he fell to the ground.

Ji Mingche slowly took away his arm and saw Jian Si lying on the ground. He breathed tightly and hurriedly picked her up and gently patted her pale face.

"Si Si, what's wrong with you? Si Si..."

James lowered his head and said apologetically: "Mr. Ji, I'm sorry, I saw that she was going to hurt you, so I knocked her out! Your arm is bleeding, isn't it?"

Ji Mingche glanced at him coldly. Although he felt sorry for him, he knew that James did not blame him for his sake. He picked up Jian Si and gently placed her on the bed.

Seeing that he didn't blame him, James breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and left the bedroom, called the family doctor first, and asked his subordinates to clear the scene.

Clean up the traces of the fight without leaving any traces of silk.

After a while, the doctor arrived.

Seeing the wound on Ji Mingche's arm, he was so shocked that he took a breath.

The wound was long and deep, and the whole flesh was turned out, which was shocking to see.

"Mr. Ji, your wound is very deep. It may hurt when I treat it. Please bear it for a while."

"Um!"

Ji Mingche nodded and handed his arm to the doctor, and his eyes fixed on Ji Mingche who was sleeping.

His arms hurt.

But it's less than one ten thousandth of the heartache.

Thinking of Jian Si's look before he fell into a coma, his heart seemed to be poached, and the pain was so painful that it was bloody.

Jane hated him.

He hated Lu Youting because he killed him.

The only obstacle between them is gone.

Why can't she accept him?

He actually wanted to kill him for the sake of a dead person and hated him.

He doesn't understand.

Paranoid thought that as long as Lu Youting was eliminated, Jian Si would completely belong to him.

Ji Mingche was all thinking about Jian Si. The doctor sterilized and bandaged his wounds, but he didn't even notice them, and he couldn't feel any pain.

"Okay! Don't touch water in the next few days, don't eat spicy food, and have a light diet."

The doctor patiently instructed him and took out a bottle of medicine from the medicine box and handed it to Ji Mingche: "This is anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving medicine, anti-inflammatory medicine three times a day, two pills at a time. If the wound cannot bear the pain, take one pill to relieve the pain.

Do not take medicine too frequently, as it will lead to resistance and drug resistance."

Pain relief?

Ji Mingche looked at the doctor: "I feel heartbroken, can I take painkillers?"

The doctor was stunned and then smiled and said, "Mr. Ji, stop joking!"

Ji Mingche laughed at herself and turned her gaze to Jian Si again.

yes!

How can ordinary painkillers cure heartache?

Only simple thought can cure it.

After the doctor gave some precautions, he went downstairs to treat the wound for others.

Ji Mingche sat by the bed, guarding Jian Si in an endless manner, gently stroked her pale face with slender fingers, and said to herself: "Lu Youting is dead, I believe you will like me one day,

I will be a hundred times better than Lu Youting to you."

Unfortunately, Jane Si just lying there quietly without any response.

Time passes quietly.

The sky is covered with white fish belly.

Ji Mingche couldn't stand it anymore and fell asleep on the bed.

The heavy rain finally stopped after a whole night.

The warm sunlight shines in through the glass window, reflecting a beautiful seven-color rainbow.

After struggling for a night, I lost too much blood and got wet again at night.

Ji Mingche slept a little deeper this time.

When he woke up, it was almost noon.

The first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to find Jian Si. When he saw the empty bed, his mind was empty for a moment, and then he bounced up violently, and the chair fell to the ground because of his movements.

He didn't bother to help him up, ran out of the room, grabbed a servant and asked.

"Where is Madam? Where has Madam gone?"

The servant was startled by his tense facial expression and pointed his fingers at the door.

"Madam, Madam is in the garden..."

Ji Mingche pushed her away and ran to the garden immediately.

It rained all night and the garden was full of wet mud.

Jian Si was not wearing shoes, stepped on the mud barefoot in the mud, like a ghost floating around, facing the gate, standing there in a daze, with his eyes empty and staring ahead.

Her fair feet were covered with mud.

The gravel in the soil cut countless blood marks on her tender skin.

But she didn't realize it, and was still standing there as if she was stunned.

Seeing Ji Mingche come out, the housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief, holding a pair of shoes in his hand, and said with a sad face: "Sir, you have been downstairs! The lady has been standing here for three hours, not moving, and unwilling to wear it.

I said everything about my mouth, but she couldn't listen to a word."

Ji Mingche walked up to Jian Si and deliberately blocked her view.

As a result, Jian Si had no reaction at all, as if he did not exist at all, and he still looked straight ahead, his eyes without focal length.

Ji Mingche had never seen her like this before and was frightened.

"Si Si, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me? Si Si..."

Jian Si seemed to have not heard it, but still had no reaction.

Ji Mingche reached out to hold her face.

I originally thought she would push him away as before and scold him.

But this time it didn't.

She stood here quietly, letting him do whatever he wanted.

Overnight, she seemed to have transformed from a living person into a walking corpse.

There is no soul, only a body is left.

And she became like this not because of him, but because of other men.

Ji Mingche was so jealous that he was crazy. He held her face hard and gritted his teeth and said, "I know you are blaming me, and I also know that you are deliberately taking revenge on me! I tell you, I don't regret it, I never do anything for myself

I feel regretful. Lu Youting died, he disappeared completely, and no one will come to snatch you from me from now on. Even if your soul follows her and only one body is left for me, I don’t care.

As long as you are by my side, I will be satisfied.”

When he heard the three words "Lu Youting", Jian Si's empty eyes finally reacted.

She stared at Ji Mingche blankly, muttering to herself on her lips.

"Is Lu Youting dead?"

"He's dead?"

"He's dead..."

As he spoke, tears fell down, he held Ji Mingche's shoulder with both hands and shouted heart-wrenchingly: "You returned him to me, why did you kill him? Why are you so cruel? I treat you as a kiss.

Brother, you hurt my favorite person again and again. I want Lu Youting, please return him to me..."
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