Chapter 230 He watched her fall

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Suddenly, a burst of blood splashed. Before this person could even see what happened, a flash of red appeared, and the woman he was holding slumped to the ground lifelessly.

This person is dumbfounded!

Because he had never seen such a fierce person before.

And, she was so ruthless. Even though the place she stabbed him was an acupoint that could instantly break his hypnosis, did she know that this very spot also carried the risk of death for her

"Wen Xixi—"

When Wen Xuxu fell, Huo Sijue finally appeared!

After seeing this scene of blood splattering everywhere, he was almost distraught. As if swept by a hurricane, he knelt down and picked up Wen Xinxing who lay in the pool of blood.

"Wen Xixi, wake up, Wen Xixi!!"

His voice trembled violently, almost unable to speak, filled with immense fear, he called out the woman's name repeatedly.

But the woman didn't respond at all. She leaned back against him, and crimson blood welled from a horrifying wound on her left temple, stabbing him with pain in his eyes.

"No, you'll be fine, you won't be alright!"

He immediately scooped her up and prepared to take her to the hospital. The rhinestone-studded hairpiece suddenly fell out of Wen Xixi's wound with a "clank" and landed in the pool of blood on the floor.

Suddenly, a crimson-tinged metal pierced his eyes. He froze, and for a moment, fragments of memories flashed through his mind.

"Uh..."

His head throbbed, as if some memory had been opened. He embraced this woman and staggered, kneeling down on one knee right there on the spot.

"So, the person she was talking about, is you!"

The psychologist hadn't left yet, and seeing this scene, he finally understood. The person he had been relentlessly pressed by but who hadn't spoken a word until now was the man before him.

"Genetic defect schizophrenia, it's really different from the others, isn't it How about you The personality you've woven yourself, did you do the same thing to them Was it blood A blade You... killed someone"

This person is truly fearless, even at this moment, he doesn't even think of running away.

Instead, when he saw Huo Sijue like this, he took a step forward, just like Columbus discovering the New World. His eyes showed an extreme mix of joy and madness.

As a result, when he came over, the man who had just been kneeling there with pain etched all over his face, suddenly raised his bloodshot eyes.

He was stunned for a moment!

He hadn't even reacted yet, a pair of hands still smeared with blood had grabbed him and pulled him down with astonishing speed and ferocity. "Crack!" In a split second, this man's neck was twisted clean off!

This is too cruel, too terrifying!

At this time, the guests who also arrived saw this scene at the entrance of the garden, and they were all frightened out of their wits and pale with terror.

Only the old man was there. After he arrived and saw this scene, he immediately had someone bring Wen Xixi, who was lying in a pool of blood, to the hospital for emergency treatment.

As for his son, he only approached him after sending everyone away.

"Si Jue..."

"....."

No one spoke. The man who was still kneeling remained there as if his soul had left him. He stared blankly at his blood-red hands, his handsome face pale and gray like a corpse.

"Alright, it's all over now. No one will ever know your secret." The old man tried to persuade him once more.

As expected, those words pierced him, especially the word "secret." It was as if he had been stung, and immediately, he raised his head with a terrifying glare fixed on him!

"Nobody will know Didn't it almost reach the whole city just now I told you, you should have killed me. What are you keeping me alive for"

"Huo Sijue! Wake up, people don't live for themselves. If you really think you are unforgivable, then you should live for those you owe. Don't forget, your life was paid for with their lives!!"

The old man was also furious.

He angrily interrupted his son, berating him mercilessly. When he spoke of how his life had come to be, the gray-haired old man was left gasping for breath.

In those turbid old eyes, there was a fiery redness!

Yes, he's tired from life. In this household, who isn't

They went to great lengths to cover for him, supporting him back onto the path of a normal person. In this family, who hasn't exhausted their energy Who hasn't made huge sacrifices

"I know you're upset today because of what happened to that girl, but have you thought about it Even she was willing to die to protect your secret, why do you still blame yourself here Shouldn't you be protecting her even better now"

The old man finally said this.

Even though he would rather not mention this person a thousand or even ten thousand times at this point, and certainly not the word "protection".

As expected, the moment it was mentioned, the son's bloodshot eyes slowly began to regain their clarity. The frenzied expression that had covered his face just moments ago gradually returned to normal.: …She didn't know how to describe her feelings.But when she lowered her head and saw the clean white men's shirt on her body, a thin blush crept onto her earlobes first.So, the clothes on her body we...