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Being kidnapped and bullied was not enough to drive Jiang Che completely insane.

That's not enough to ensure that Lin Wanwan, that bitch, will never be able to turn her life around.

Jiang Che must witness the destruction of what he cherishes most before he will feel pain, hatred, and become completely inseparable from him.

Su Qinghe's lips curled up in a very subtle, slight smile.

"Lin Wanwan".

The girl smiled gently at Lin Wanwan, but what she said next sent chills down one's spine.

"Tell me, what if Jiang Che sees you hurt me with your own hands..."

"How will he treat you?"

Lin Wanwan was stunned for a moment, then her pupils suddenly dilated.

What does that mean?

"I think……"

Su Qinghe looked at Jiang Che, who had already rushed more than ten meters away, and a sickly light flickered in her eyes.

"He's going to go crazy, isn't he?"

Before she could even react to what Su Qinghe meant, Su Qinghe had already reached out and grabbed Lin Wanwan's hand that was holding the knife.

Lin Wanwan felt a tightness in her wrist, followed by a tremendous force that propelled her forward.

"What are you doing?!"

Lin Wanwan stared wide-eyed in horror, instinctively trying to pull her hand back.

But this madman was so strong that she couldn't break free at all!

Su Qinghe gripped Lin Wanwan's wrist tightly, her eyes, which had just regained their clarity, flashing with an almost manic smile.

"Do me a favor."

She leaned close to Lin Wanwan's ear and whispered in a voice only the two of them could hear, "Take me to see him."

As soon as she finished speaking, Su Qinghe grabbed Lin Wanwan's hand and plunged it into her own lower abdomen without hesitation.

puff-

The sound of a sharp blade piercing through fabric and sinking into flesh was so insignificant in the biting cold wind.

Time seemed to freeze at that moment.

Lin Wanwan stared blankly at the knife handle embedded in Su Qinghe's lower abdomen. She mechanically moved her gaze downwards and clearly saw that the hospital gown was instantly stained red with blood.

The bright red blood quickly spread across the blue and white hospital gown, like a blooming flower of hell.

"You...you're insane..."

Lin Wanwan's voice was trembling, and her teeth were chattering.

She had considered slashing Su Qinghe's face, but she never intended to kill her!

I never imagined that someone in this world would grab another person's hand and stab themselves!

He's a complete madman!

No, that's not right... She's a devil! This person is a devil!!

Su Qinghe, however, seemed to feel no pain.

She even leaned forward a little, allowing the blade to penetrate even deeper.

The intense pain turned her face ashen, and fine beads of cold sweat appeared on her forehead.

But a strange yet gentle smile always lingered on her lips.

"ah--!!!"

Lin Wanwan finally broke down, letting out a piercing scream before releasing her grip.

She staggered backward as if she had seen a ghost, her legs gave way, and she fell to the ground with a thud, but she still crawled backward on her hands and feet.

"It wasn't me...it wasn't me..."

"She did it herself...she stabbed herself!"

Su Qinghe's body swayed, as if she were about to collapse like a candle in the wind.

She slowly turned her head and looked at Jiang Che, who was frozen in place not far away.

The madness in her eyes faded, leaving only deep resentment and vulnerability.

"A-Che..."

She called out softly, then her body went limp and she slowly fell backward.

"Qinghe!!!"

Jiang Che's eyes were bloodshot, and he let out a roar like a wild beast on the verge of death.

He rushed over like a madman and pulled Su Qinghe into his arms just before she fell to the ground.

Fresh blood gushed out from the hilt of the knife, quickly soaking Jiang Che's palm.

Warm and sticky.

That was Su Qinghe's blood.

Jiang Che's hands were trembling; no, his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

He looked at the pale-faced girl in his arms, his mind went blank, and his heart felt like a piece had been ripped out, the pain almost making it hard for him to breathe.

"Don't be afraid...don't be afraid..."

Jiang Che tried to comfort him incoherently, wanting to reach out and cover the wound, but he didn't dare touch the knife.

"I'll take you to see a doctor...we'll go now..."

Su Qinghe leaned weakly against him, her blood-stained hand gently grasping his collar.

"pain……"

She frowned, tears streaming down her face and dripping onto Jiang Che's hand. "Ah Che...it hurts so much..."

"It was...it was Lin Wanwan, she stabbed me on purpose..."

"It wasn't me...it really wasn't me..."

Lin Wanwan slumped to the ground, waving her hands wildly in the air in front of her, as if trying to push away some unseen monster.

Her pupils were dilated, and she was trembling like a leaf.

"She stabbed herself! Jiang Che, look carefully! This madwoman stabbed herself!" Lin Wanwan screamed hysterically.

Jiang Che didn't listen to her screaming at all. He slowly raised his head, and his eyes, which usually carried a lazy smile, were now filled with terrifying red blood vessels.

"Lin Wanwan, you are very good."

"If you can live a comfortable life for the rest of your days, I, Jiang Che, will take your surname."

After saying that, Jiang Che turned and strode away, carrying Su Qinghe in his arms.

Lin Wanwan was completely terrified. She opened her mouth but couldn't make a sound. A foul stench instantly spread from beneath her.

He was so scared that he peed himself.

At the same time, the piercing sound of police sirens rang out in the distance.

Several police cars with flashing red and blue lights roared into the hospital's backyard, followed by fully armed SWAT officers who jumped out and quickly took control of the area with the dark muzzles of their guns.

"Don't move! Hands up!"

"Hands on your head! Crouch down!"

The police's angry shouts echoed through the sky.

The thugs were as docile as quails, all squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands.

The police officer in charge surveyed the horrific scene and his brows furrowed deeply.

Is this some kind of gladiatorial arena?

"Who called the police? What happened?" The police officer strode over, his eyes sharp.

"Officer! Officer, I have something to report!"

Zhang Yang, who had been huddled in the corner pretending to be dead, suddenly perked up. He scrambled to his feet, pointed at Da Biao, and began to accuse him: "It was these people! These people suddenly rushed out and attacked me! They even tried to kidnap me! I'm the victim!"

"Bullshit!"

Upon hearing that Zhang Yang had actually accused him first, Da Biao immediately objected and stood up as well.

"Officer, don't listen to this bastard's nonsense! I'm here to collect a debt! This kid owes me a million yuan in high-interest loans and has been hiding from me for three months!"

As he spoke, Da Biao spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground, his face full of resentment.

"That bastard's as slippery as an eel. If a woman hadn't called me yesterday and sold me his whereabouts, I wouldn't have caught him today!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yang's face instantly turned green.

There's a woman there?

He glanced instinctively at Lin Wanwan, who was lying on the ground not far away, and his heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that this bastard betrayed him?

But this is clearly not the time to dwell on that.

The police didn't care about their petty squabble. They snapped the handcuffs shut twice, and regardless of who it was, they just handcuffed them first.

"Alright, take them all back! Making false police reports, engaging in gang fights, and assault with weapons—that's enough to put you in jail for years!"