Revenge of a Cheating Wife Chapter 14: But Mujosin, die, dare you

Seeing that the door was slammed shut, Josin got up and tidied up his messy clothes, with a blank face and empty eyes.

Before you know it, tears slip by, and soon Josin's face becomes sticky. It doesn't matter how she feels, but her mother is still in the hospital, so she can't receive treatment without money. Her mother must suffer thousands of times more than herself. No matter what price she pays, she must go out from here and protect her.

She walked back and forth like a wandering soul in this dark room, looking for something that could start to work. Finally in a corner, she saw a fruit knife. She walked slowly, squatted down, took the fruit knife in her hand, and wiped it with her skirt. The blade immediately showed cold light.

Josin couldn't help feeling the blade, thinking thoughtfully, it seems that this knife can help.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and the bright light outside the door came in, which was still dazzling.

Josin saw that it was Rong Zaiowl. He should have forgotten something. It might be the tie.

Josin suddenly stood up, and her body shook unconsciously because she had been squatting for a long time. But she finally stood firm on the wall and put the fruit knife around her neck.

She swallowed a sigh of relief, and her tone was rarely tough: "You let me out, otherwise, I will die for you. I know my life is worth nothing in your eyes, but when I die, Mu Xinyao has to be buried with me. At that time, don't regret it." Josin said, unconsciously sucking his nose, and there was some bitterness in his words.

Rong Zaixiao leaned leisurely against the door frame without waves on his face, fiddled with his tie, and said with a laugh: "Xin Yao's life is really important, but Mu Qiaoxin, die, do you dare?" Then there was a sarcastic smile.

Bridgette gasped, her back was sweating, her hands were shaking, and at the moment her stomach was even convulsive because of tension. Finally, she made up her mind, and suddenly her hand increased its strength and cut it toward her neck.

A red streak of blood appeared under the shining knife, and immediately blood came out and slid down the blade, some of which fell on Josin's clothes like a plum blossom, and some fell to the ground like magma in hell.

Josin endured great pain from his neck and even his peripheral nerves, looked straight at Rong Zaixiao, sipped his mouth and didn't speak again.

Rong Zaixiao obviously didn't expect things to go like this. After a moment's stupidity, he rushed over and took the knife in Josin's hand.

"You're crazy." Rong Zaixiao breathed a sigh of relief and threw the knife aside. At the same time, he wiped the blood with temperature in his hand.

He really didn't expect this woman to be so cruel that she could not even die in order to go out.

Josin collapsed on the cold floor. At the moment, her body was as cold as it was. Her eyes were full of helplessness, and her voice was trembling. She could hardly say a complete sentence: "Mom, still, still waiting for me. I, I want to go out and save her."

Then he fainted and curled up in the corner like a wounded cat.

Rong Zaixiao didn't care very much at first. He knew that this woman always liked to pretend to be weak, and she would not do so at the moment.

It was not until he finally realized that Josin's breathing was weak that he realized that something was serious.

He kicks Josin in the calf with his foot and doesn't respond, kicks again and still doesn't respond.

He panicked and hurriedly squatted down to examine her injuries.

The cut in the neck is not deep, but it is still bleeding.

Now Josin's face looked pale in this dark room, even his lips were pale, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

After a pause, Rong Zaixiao went out and shouted downstairs: "Somebody, come on, call an ambulance."

A few people gathered in the hall downstairs at once, all looking up in amazement.

Rong Zaixiao was a little angry, threw down his tie and scolded: "What are you looking at? Go quickly."

The people in the hall dispersed immediately. But I still gossip while walking. In their impression, the gentleman had not been so gaffed as he was now for a long time, and did not know what great things had happened.

Rong Zaixiao returned to his room, feeling anxious. He went over and adjusted Josin's posture to prevent more blood from flowing out. Now the only thing he can do is this.

He was still thinking about what had just happened, the shining fruit knife, the dark red blood, and Josin's face of refusal. But finally, everything was replaced by a woman, Xin Yao, who was lying alone in the hospital bed, unable to speak or laugh any more.

He is even more afraid. She can't die. If she dies, Xin Yao will be finished.

Five minutes later, the ambulance finally arrived, and several medical staff came to the door of the room, looked at the scene, and looked at Rong Zaixiao meaningfully. Rong Zaixiao didn't want to explain anything, so he turned around and left them with a MoMo's back.

Very quickly, Josin was put on a stretcher and sent to an ambulance.