Chapter 477: Ji Shiting, You Will Die
âAnswer it! Answer it!â Ye Shengge was almost in tears.
However, the time shown on the phone was three thirty in the morning. At this time, ordinary people were in deep sleep. Even if their phones were switched on, they wouldnât be woken up easily.
Ji Shiting couldnât take it anymore. He breathed heavily and slid down.
âShiting!â Ye Shengge grabbed his arm and looked at the knife on his chest. Tears streamed down her face. âHang in there. Iâll go find Sister Xiu now. Iâll ask them to send you to the hospital!â
Ji Shiting grabbed her wrist with all his strength and said, âNo. Listen to me, Shengge.â
âWhy? Why...â She hugged him as tears fell.â Ji Shiting, youâll die! â
Ji Shiting took a deep breath and wrapped his arm around her shoulders. âNo, trust me, okay?â
Ye Shengge trembled more and more. She looked into the manâs dark eyes, which were as firm as ever. She could see her own reflection in his eyes.
All of a sudden, she felt as if something had hit her heart.
So that is why...
All the questions that had puzzled her before now had a clear answer. Her uneasiness, her fear, and her uncertainty suddenly became ridiculous.
Ji Shiting, Ji Shiting...
She called his name in her heart, wishing she could hug him and cry.
However, there was no time. He mustnât die. He absolutely couldnât...
The call to Sun Ye was hung up because no one picked up. Ji Shiting swallowed hard and said, âCall Qiao Yanze or Feng Jing...â
However, Ye Shengge suddenly stood up.
âNothing can happen to you, Shiting,â she mumbled. She kissed his pale lips and smiled at him.
The manâs pupils contracted as he realized something.
âShengge!â He tried to stop her.
However, the woman didnât listen this time.
She turned around and rushed out of the room.
âSister Xiu! Uncle Chen!â The quiet villa was awakened by the womanâs hoarse voice.
Ji Shiting took a deep breath and fell to the ground.
...
Half an hour later, at Jingâan Hospital.
Ji Shiting had been sent to the emergency room.
Outside the emergency room, Ye Shengge was sitting on a chair, looking listless and pale. She was only wearing a thin sleeping robe, and her feet were bare. Her skirt and arms were stained with blood, and she was holding a phone in her right hand.
Sister Xiu kept looking at her. She recalled what she had seen after rushing to the bedroom and couldnât figure out the reason.
However, Young Madam definitely couldnât get away with it. At that time, besides Young Master, there was only Young Madam in the room. It couldnât be that Young Master was trying to commit suicide.
Sister Xiu sighed and looked away.
Grandpa and Uncle Jin arrived.
âHow is it?â Grandpa Jiâs face was pale, and his hands were shaking.
âThe doctor said that the knife stabbed Young Masterâs chest. Fortunately, it wasnât deep, otherwise...â