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Chapter Eight One Thought of Heaven and One Thought of Hell

He wiped away his tears, stood up quietly and said, "Mom and Dad, please keep an eye on Lijun. I'll go out for a while."

Seeing that his face looked bad, his father-in-law said: "You are also injured yourself. Don't run around. Go back and rest early. You won't have to come back for a while. Lijun hasn't woken up yet anyway. Your mother-in-law and I are here, so everything will be fine."

He nodded silently, then suddenly knelt down and kowtowed, his voice filled with despair, "Dad, Mom, I can't help you. I didn't take good care of Lijun. It's all my fault."

His mother-in-law quickly helped him up and said, "Silly boy, this has nothing to do with you. You have already done enough."

He stood up and took a deep look at Chang Lijun who was lying on the hospital bed. The doctor just told him to be mentally prepared. Her condition was very bad. She had a cardiac arrest last night. Although she was rescued in the end,

But the situation is still not optimistic

He turned around and left with heavy pain and anger on his face

After leaving the hospital entrance, he calmly took out his mobile phone and made a call, "Where are you?..."

He hung up the phone and hailed a taxi. Before getting in the taxi, he looked back at the hospital. The sunlight fell on his eyes, and crystal tears flowed.

Yang Ruhai happened to drive out and saw the murderous intent hidden on his face. He couldn't help but worry secretly and immediately drove after him.

Junyuan got off the car at the city center park. On the roadside of the park, some vendors selling gadgets were soliciting customers. Many employees from nearby businesses came out to hand out leaflets. Junyuan stopped at a stall selling gadgets.

He picked up a small fruit knife from the stall and asked, "Is it sharp?"

The vendor smiled and boasted: "Not to mention cutting fruits, I can even cut off human heads!"

"How much?" Junyuan asked with a flash of his eyes.

"Ten yuan!" the vendor offered.

Junyuan didn't bargain. Although he knew that such a fruit knife was only seven or eight yuan, he took out fifty yuan from his wallet and put it on the stall. He walked away without looking back. The vendor shouted behind him, but he didn't seem to have it.

Hearing this, the vendor murmured: "Why are there such strange customers? Is it a counterfeit bill?" He raised the fifty yuan and looked at it. The brand-new bill glowed green, and the watermark it should have was the same as the gold thread.

No less, the hawker sighed and said, "It must be a counterfeit banknote. Nowadays, counterfeit banknotes can be mistaken for real ones!"

Yang Ruhai parked the car and chased after her quickly. She just saw Junyuan buying something here, but she didn't know what he bought, so she asked, "What did that person buy just now?"

The vendor looked at her and said somewhat unhappily: "I bought a fruit knife and gave her a counterfeit fifty yuan bill. Do you know him?"

Hearing this, Yang Ruhai couldn't help but quicken his pace, searching for Jun Yuan's figure.

Xiaocui was wearing a pink short T-shirt, a pair of denim shorts, and a pair of cloth shoes on her bare feet. There was no makeup on her face, and she was running all the way pure.

Junyuan watched her running posture intently. Many years ago, Lijun also looked like her, wearing simple clothes and flying towards him in the bright sunshine. The difference was that Lijun was an angel, and Yang in front of him

A woman with a smiling face is actually an evil ghost

He remembered that Li Zhewen said that if she hadn't pushed Li Jun and Li Jun sprained her foot, Li Jun could have escaped unscathed after saving her. To take a step back, why did she go to Li Jun? She was like this

Treat Lijun badly, Lijun, you stupid woman, why do you want to save her? Junyuan thought about thousands of possibilities, if he didn't know Xiaocui, if he could withstand Xiaocui's temptation, if

He was able to make a decisive decision and keep Xiaocui away from thousands of miles away. If any of these were true, Lijun would not be lying in the hospital now.

"What's wrong with your head?" Xiaocui saw that his head was wrapped in white cloth and couldn't help but asked worriedly. The concern in her eyes was genuine and not false at all.

Junyuan looked at her and shook his head, "It's okay."

Seeing his strange expression, Xiao Cui felt guilty and asked, "Has she woke up?"

"No!" His eyes flashed and he shook his head.

Xiaocui felt slightly relieved, just hoping that she would never wake up in this life. She also thought about it carefully when she went back. Sooner or later, he would know the truth of the matter. Now she just hopes that she will die like this, and wait for him to know the truth of the matter.

She apologized to him profusely and begged him to forgive her. She was still young and she could wait for him.

Junyuan's face was a little gloomy. He helped Xiaocui sit on the stone chair and asked casually: "By the way, did Lijun give you any trouble that day?"

Xiaocui's face changed slightly and she stared at him, "How can I talk about this matter in a good manner?"

Junyuan said lightly: "No, I'm afraid she will embarrass you!"

Xiao Cui snuggled on his shoulder and said softly: "She didn't make things difficult for me. I did steal her husband. Even if she slapped me a few times, it was deserved."

Junyuan pushed her away coldly and looked at her, "How many times did she really slap you?"

Seeing that his face was livid and he felt a little guilty, Xiaocui didn't dare to talk about this topic again, so he quickly said, "That's all in the past. Why are you so free today? Don't you want to look at the store?"

Junyuan's voice was as ethereal and deep as if it came from outside, "She saved you, but in the end you want to trap her into injustice?"

Xiaocui trembled, "What did you say?"

Junyuan looked at her coldly, "I said, that woman went to her to speak harshly to her in an attempt to force her to divorce me. That day, it wasn't her who pushed you off the road, but you who was almost hit by a car and died.

She saved you, and before saving you, you hit her, right?"

Xiao Cui shook her head hastily, "Things are not what you think. Her attitude was really bad that day. She even..."

Junyuan's eyes were red, his face was slightly distorted, and he shouted angrily, "Why wasn't you the one who was hit by the car? Why wasn't you the one who died? Lu Xiaocui, how I wish it was you lying in the hospital. The doctor said she might not be able to survive.

It was you who killed her, I want to kill you..."

He took out the fruit knife from his pocket and raised it high. The fruit knife gave off a frightening cold light in the sun, like a bloody magic knife. He roared angrily and stabbed Xiao Cui in the chest with all his strength. Xiao Cui had already been shocked all over.

She was paralyzed and wanted to escape, but her body was suppressed by Junyuan's iron arms and unable to move. She screamed miserably: "No..."

The knife stabbed Xiao Cui's chest, but no blood flowed out. Junyuan picked up the dagger in disbelief. The dagger still shone coldly and was so sharp, but it could not penetrate Xiao Cui's chest.

Xiaocui cried: "Help, help!"

Yang Ruhai finally arrived. She looked at the formation in front of her, then looked at the dagger in Junyuan's hand, and said angrily: "What do you call it? That's a telescopic dagger. I can stab you a thousand times without killing you."

Xiaocui looked at her in surprise and uncertainty. Junyuan's face turned pale. He dropped the telescopic dagger on the ground and sneered: "The biggest mistake in my life was getting to know you, Lu Xiaocui. I don't want to see you again in this life."

Xiaocui was heartbroken and cried: "I do this because I love you so much."

"If you love someone, you will never do anything to hurt them in the name of love. I'm sorry, I can't bear your love!" It was just an impulse to kill her just now, so it is better to say that she harmed Lijun.

He was the one who harmed her, and he said disheartenedly: "If anything happens to Lijun, I will never live alone!"

Yang Ruhai was a little moved, and her previous bad impression of him began to change. She sighed: "If I had known today, why bother? Since you love your wife deeply, why bother with these immature girls? While hurting others, you also

He hurt himself." Junyuan's face turned gray and he looked at Yang Ruhai with a trace of guilt in his eyes. "I'm sorry, Doctor Yang, I spoke to you with such a bad attitude that day. I know it was you who saved Lijun that day. If it weren't for you,

Now, I'm afraid she won't be able to endure it for a long time."

Yang Ruhai said: "No need to thank me, your wife has a strong will, don't worry, she will be fine!"

Junyuan closed his eyes. The bright light stung his eyes. He smiled bitterly and said: "The doctor said that the situation is not optimistic. The doctor will not tell the patient's family directly that there is no cure. He will only tell the patient's family in such tactful words.

When he said he was not optimistic, it actually meant..." He didn't have the courage to continue, and turned around without looking at Xiaocui.

Xiaocui cried and wanted to catch up, but Yang Ruhai stretched out his hand to hold her and said coldly: "You still think you haven't harmed enough people? Aren't you still aware of what happened now?"

Xiaocui tried hard to break away from Yang Ruhai and said angrily: "What does it have to do with you? Get out of here, it's you, this woman, if you didn't save her that day, she would have died. Besides, I didn't ask her to save me, it was her

I'm so troubled, who wants her to save me?"

Yang Ruhai let her go and said coldly: "For people like you, whoever gets in trouble will have bad luck. Since you don't need her rescue, come with me!"

After Yang Ruhai said that, he reached out and grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards the road with force.


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