"Your father's name is Ivan. He used to be my personal bodyguard. He died protecting me. Before he died, he entrusted me to take care of you."
Hearing his words, several people including Jiao Yalin and Jiao Yang were startled. Du Wei was also stunned, then shook his head and shouted, "It's impossible..."
"Whether you believe it or not, this is a fact." The Duke of Kent frowned and gently waved his hand to his men, "Send him to the police station."
"No... please, sir, don't... I don't want to go to jail..." Du Wei knelt up and hugged the Duke of Kent's leg, "Please, I will never dare to do it again, please... just
This is the last time you forgive me."
"I have given you several opportunities, and this is the lightest punishment for you." The Duke of Kent was indifferent.
Du Wei's eyes flashed coldly, he raised his hand suddenly, pulled out a dagger from his sleeve, and stabbed the Duke of Kent fiercely.
"Ken!"
Jiao Yalin screamed and rushed over to protect the Duke of Kent.
The Duke of Kent held her arm, turned around, protected her with his body, and stabbed the dagger into the Duke of Kent's back.
Bang!
Gunshots rang out again. Jiao Yang and the two bodyguards fired at the same time. Several bullets shot into Du Wei's chest at the same time. Du Wei's body twitched and fell silently.
"Lin, are you okay?" The Duke of Kent asked his wife with concern.
"I'm fine..." Jiao Yalin stood up straight, saw the dagger still stuck in his body, and immediately exclaimed, "Are you injured?!"
"Hurry up and prepare the car to take him to the hospital!" Jiao Yang yelled anxiously.
Several people hurriedly helped the Duke of Kent downstairs, got into a car and rushed to the hospital. Jiao Yalin pressed the wound on his arm and just frowned.
"Lin!" Duke of Kent stretched out his other hand, "Can you promise me not to divorce?"
"Stop talking, let's go to the hospital first!"
"promise me!"
"Okay, I promise, I promise you, you won't talk anymore."
"I'm sorry." Duke of Kent took a breath, "I should have explained this matter to you earlier. Before, it was all my fault..."
"Ken!" Jiao Yalin held his hand tightly, "Stop talking about it. I was also wrong about this matter. I should believe you."
The Duke of Kent had explained it to her before, but because of what Du Wei said, Jiao Yalin had always had a grudge, and coupled with the Duke of Kent's strength and stubbornness, the matter had never been made clear.
Jiao Yang was sitting in the passenger seat, also frowning.
Soon, the car arrived at the hospital and the Duke of Kent was sent to the emergency room for rescue.
Jiao Yalin stood outside the operating room, biting her lips.
"He'll be fine, believe me!" Jiao Yang comforted her softly as he came over and held her shoulders.
…
…
Night ends and dawn dawns.
A light rain fell in the sky, and the raindrops flowed in through the gap in the open skylight and fell on Mo Bei's face, which was cold.
Mo Bei opened his eyes and saw a skylight filled with raindrops. Jiao Yang had disappeared.
he's gone!
Mo Bei sat up straight, Jiao Yang's suit slipped off, and looked around the car. Looking at the empty compartment, Mo Bei pursed her lips, arranged her clothes, took Jiao Yang's clothes, put them on her body, and opened the door.
The autumn rain fell in front of her, and she shivered uncontrollably.
At this time, it was just early in the morning, and there was no one on the riverside. A piece of note slipped from his suit and fell to the ground. Mo Bei bent down and picked up the note.
