Chapter 477 Ji Shiting, You Will Die

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Ye Shengge's voice was already tinged with tears.

However, the time displayed on the phone is 3:30 in the morning. At this time, normal people are in deep sleep. Even if the phone is turned on, it will not be easily woken up.

Ji Shiting seemed to be almost unable to hold on anymore. He was breathing heavily and his body was sliding down little by little.

"Shi Ting!" Ye Shengge held his arm and looked at the knife on his chest. Tears kept rolling down. "Hold on, I'll go find Sister Xiu right now. I'll ask them to take care of him." Take you to the hospital!"

Ji Shiting used his last strength to hold her wrist, his voice hoarse but firm: "No. Shengge, be obedient."

"Why, why..." She hugged him, tears falling continuously, "Ji Shiting, you will die!"

Ji Shiting breathed heavily and put his arm around her shoulders with difficulty, his voice still smiling: "No, trust me, eh?"

Ye Shengge was trembling more and more violently. With tears in her eyes, she looked into the man's dark eyes - as deep and firm as ever, with a gentle smile. She could clearly see her reflection in his pupils.

For a moment, my heart seemed to be hit hard by something——

That's it, that's it.

All the questions that once puzzled her had clear answers at this moment. Her uneasiness, her fear, and her uncertainty all suddenly became extremely ridiculous at this moment.

Ji Shiting, Ji Shiting...

She silently called his name in her heart, wishing she could hold him and cry bitterly.

However, there was no time, he couldn't die, he absolutely couldn't——

The call to Sun Ye was hung up because no one answered. Ji Shiting's Adam's apple slipped and he ordered with difficulty: "Call Qiao Yanze or Feng Jing..."

However, Ye Shengge suddenly stood up.

"Shi Ting, nothing can happen to you." She murmured, leaned over and kissed his thin lips that had lost their color, and then gave him a pale smile.

The man's pupils shrank, and he suddenly realized something.

"Shengge!" He tried to reach out to stop her.

But this time the woman didn't obey.

She turned around and quickly rushed out of the room.

"Sister Xiu! Uncle Chen!" The quiet villa was completely awakened by the woman's hoarse call.

Ji Shiting gasped hard and finally lost strength, his tall body sliding to the ground.

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Half an hour later, Jing'an Hospital.

Ji Shiting has been sent to the emergency room.

Outside the emergency room, Ye Shengge sat blankly on a chair, his eyes dull and his face pale. She was only wearing a thin nightgown, her feet were bare, her skirt and arms were stained with blood, and she was holding a mobile phone in her right hand.

Sister Xiu's eyes were focused on her frequently. She recalled the scene she saw after rushing to the bedroom, and she couldn't figure out the reason even after racking her brain.

But no matter what, the young madam must not be able to escape the relationship. At that time, besides the young master, there was only the young madam in the room. The young master couldn't just commit suicide.

Sister Xiu sighed and looked away as if she couldn't bear it.

At this time, the old man and Uncle Jin arrived.

"How's it going?" The old man was leaning on a cane, his face was bloodless, and his hands were shaking.

"The doctor said that the knife just hit the young master's heart. Fortunately, it didn't hit deeply, otherwise..."