Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 7482 The child who is not blessed (2)

The end of the hairpin was long and thin, and Lin Zhi did not hesitate to pierce it into Yan Jia's hand!

She used force, and the end of the hairpin pierced the back of Yan Jia's hand. His facial features twisted in pain, and he almost cursed: "Lin Zhi! You crazy woman!"

"Let go, Yan Jia..." Her voice was very calm.

Lin Zhi knew it was painful, so she stabbed the back of his hand a second time!
This time, Yan Jia's hand bled, bright red blood flowed out, more painful than just now.

Lin Zhi was already hanging on the balcony of the hospital, she was tired, and she didn't want to stay in this world to do unnecessary dealings and struggles.

However, Yan Jia held her tightly, his fingers turned white, and his teeth were clenched.

"Yan Jia, let go..." She whispered again, "Just let go, and we will all be free."

Yan Jia's hand was bleeding, and the smell of blood began to appear in the air.

His face also began to turn pale, and he said in a deep voice, "Lin Zhi, if there is a next life, I don't want to meet you again. But in this life, you have to accompany me through this hell on earth."

Lin Zhi raised the hairpin in his hand again and stuck it on the back of his hand!With enough strength!
Yan Jia's face turned pale, but his hand held Lin Zhi firmly, even tighter than at the beginning.

The smell of blood filled the air, and there were winding bloodstains on the back of his hand, and soon, these bloodstains dried up in the wind.

The door of the ward was opened!

Security guards and several nurses rushed over quickly, and they discovered the movement on the balcony!

A group of people stabilized Yan Jia, and professionally pulled Lin Zhi down from the balcony.

Lin Zhi's legs had long been weak, her whole body was in disarray, cold and stiff, as if she had died once.

She was helped to the sofa without saying a word, and Yan Jia still held her wrist tightly.

Yan Jia didn't speak, and stared at Lin Zhi with those scarlet and bloodthirsty eyes, wishing to smash her to the bone.

The nurse bandaged the back of Yan Jia's hand. Seeing that he was holding Lin Zhi's hand, she whispered, "Sir, let go of your hand so that I can bandage it for you."

"Twice as you please."

"Okay." The nurse was also a little scared and didn't dare to say more.

Yan Jia's whole body was covered with icy cold, and even his clothes were covered with the coldness of winter night.

The nurse wiped off the blood on his body, and some blood dripped on Lin Zhi's face, and she also wiped it carefully for Lin Zhi.

The group of them waited for the situation to stabilize before leaving.

Only Yan Jia and Lin Zhi were left in the ward.

No one spoke, time passed by every minute and every second, and the world seemed to stand still.

Lin Zhi lowered her head and rested her other hand on her forehead. There was a wound on her forehead, her hair was messy, and she was in a mess.

There is heating in the room, but she hasn't recovered for a long time, and her whole body is cold.

That hand was held by Yan Jia all the time, and he didn't let go.

The two sat on the sofa in silence, Lin Zhi didn't look up, but she could feel two cold gazes falling directly on her body, like wind knives and frost swords.

It was quiet both indoors and outdoors, there was no sound at all, her breathing was disordered, and her heart was beating wildly.

so close……

At this moment, she thought of Zhou Zhou again.

When she went out at night, Zhou Zhou also said that when she got home, her little one was only four years old.

If there was an accident just now, Zhou Zhou would never see her again, but the child is still young and doesn't remember anything, so he should forget about it in a few years.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhi's heart felt like a knife.

(End of this chapter)