The clear water surface was filled with ripples, and the lights on the ceiling were scattered in the water like stars. Suddenly, a strong figure quickly crossed the water, with a strong posture, like a swimming fish.
"Jin, why are you still in the mood to swim here!" Ji Zhanxuan hurried over.
Chu Zhanjin waved his arm and swam past his feet, "Do you want to come with us?"
"Masako, gone!"
"It's just missing. She's not a three-year-old child. Is there any need to be so exaggerated?"
"She left a note on your desk, saying that she wanted to resolve the conflict between you and Nangong Han."
"What a nonsense!" Chu Zhanjin angrily yelled, "Wow--" with a sudden sound, he got out of the water and walked quickly out of the lower swimming room.
"Masako didn't do this just for you!" Ji Zhanxuan followed in his footsteps.
"What problem can a weak woman like her solve? The more she helps, the more chaos she gets!"
"If you treat Masako better, she won't have to do everything possible to attract your attention, and she won't have to work hard to please you!"
But Ji Zhanxuan didn't know that Chu Zhanjin did this all for her own good. He would eventually leave her, and if he responded to her feelings, it would only hurt her more.
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The two of them rushed to the hospital, but they were already surrounded by Nangong Han's people. They couldn't get in at all, so they had no choice but to disguise themselves as doctors.
"This should be the ward!" Ji Zhanxuan noticed that there were many people in black outside the ward. One stood upright every few steps, looking serious. "What should I do with so many people?"
Chu Zhanjin rushed over without saying a word, but was immediately stopped.
"You're not allowed in!"
Chu Zhan and Jin Liangliang showed their work ID cards.
"This patient is directly responsible for the dean!"
He lowered his head, turned around slowly, and pretended to leave. Suddenly, his black eyes flashed, and he grabbed the arm of the man in black. He turned around and pulled him over his shoulder, slamming him to the floor with a muffled groan.
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The ground cleared, and everyone took out their pistols and pointed them at Chu Zhanjin.
"If you dare to move again, we will shoot!"
He glanced coldly, with a faint sneer on his lips, and reached for the doorknob——
"boom--"
A deafening loud noise came from the ward, causing the whole building to shake slightly, and the lingering sound lingered...
Chu Zhanjin's heart trembled, and he pushed the door open and said, "Yazi!" He was stunned as to why Masako's pistol was pointed at him.
A shot was fired at the spot where Xiang Yimo was shot, and blood immediately flowed down like a gush.
Masako heard his call, turned around slowly, glanced at him with bright eyes, and a sad smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "I can die for you."
"You..." Chu Zhanjin stepped forward to support Masako who was weak and fell, "Why did you do this? Did they force you?"
"I volunteered!" The blood on her face receded inch by inch, turning sickly white. She shook her head slowly and looked at Nangong Han, "This shot is for your wife. I hope you can forget about this matter."
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Xiang Yimo's heart thumped suddenly. She never thought that there would be such a stupid woman in this world who would shoot herself for the man she loved. Asking herself, if it were Xiang Yimo, she might not be like this.
Courage. Chu Zhanjin is so lucky to have such a woman who loves him. Now she understands why Chu Zhanjin would choose her, because this kind of woman is worthy of his choice. Xiang Yimo is convinced that he lost, and it’s time to let go
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"Idiot! Idiot! Who needs you to do this! I don't care!" Chu Zhanjin hugged her soft and weak body and covered the wound with both hands, but the blood still surged out, dyeing his whole hand red and warm.
The warmth could burn his palms and burn his heart.
Masako's fingers trembled slightly, she gritted her teeth, and suddenly pulled the trigger. The muzzle of the gun was pointed right at her knees——
"boom--"
Her thin body trembled violently, she gasped for breath, and said in a dying breath: "This shot was... returned to Yao Meina... Can this be written off?"
"Masako! You..." Chu Zhanjin was focusing on stopping her bleeding, but he didn't expect her to shoot himself again. He immediately grabbed her pistol and kicked it to the corner, "If you are like this, what should I do?
!" This will only make Chu Zhanjin owe her more and more, feel more and more guilty towards her, and make him less and less able to bear to abandon her.
Nangong Han's expression did not change, he sat lazily on the sofa drinking coffee, with a leisurely attitude, and looked at Masako with cold eyes, "Okay, in this case, let's write it off!" He said it calmly, as if this was the case.
It was a painless thing for him.
"Then...that Bonanna's weapon..." Masako said weakly.
"I can sell it to you!"
"Thank you..." After spitting out the last word, she slowly closed her eyes and fainted in Chu Zhanjin's arms.
Teng Yue stretched out and lamented helplessly, "Oh... I'm busy again!"
Chu Zhanjin immediately picked up Masako and rushed out, taking her to the operating room.
Xiang Yimo looked at the bright red blood stains on the ground, suddenly lost in thought, and raised a small smile of relief at the corner of his mouth, "What more can a woman ask for when she has a wife like this."
"You are too simple. This woman is not as simple as you think!" Nangong Han chuckled sarcastically!
"What?"
"It was a bitter act, killing two birds with one stone! First, it made Chu Zhanjin feel guilty about her and give up on her from then on. This is one of the ways a woman controls a man. Second, if she apologized so sincerely, if
I don’t accept it. If it spreads, wouldn’t it mean that I have no bearing and have the same knowledge as a woman? So, it’s a win-win for her!”
"But it's true that she shot herself!" The fact that she was so cruel that she hurt herself shows that she must love Chu Zhanjin deeply.
"It didn't hurt!"
The gun was aimed at the heart, but it was shot diagonally upward, so it could not hurt the heart at all. The gun fired at the knee did not hit the kneecap, but hit the top of the thigh. It did not damage the muscles or bones, but only injured it.