One end of the hairpin was slender, and Lin Zhi did not hesitate to prick it into Yan Jia's hand!

She exerted force, and one end of the hairpin pierced the back of Yan Jia's hand. He twisted his features in pain and almost yelled: "Lin Zhi! You crazy woman!"

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

Lin Zhi knew it hurt, so she stabbed the back of his hand a second time!

This time, Yan Jia's hand bled, and bright red blood flowed out. It was more painful than the previous blow.

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

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

"Yan Jia, let go..." She whispered again, "As long as you let go, we will all be free."

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

His face 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 once again raised the hairpin in his hand and stabbed it into the back of his hand! He used 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 blood stains on the back of his hands. Soon, these blood stains dried in the wind.

The ward door is opened!

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

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

Lin Zhi's legs had already become weak, and her whole body was out of control, cold and stiff, as if she had died.

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

Yan Jia didn't say anything, and stared at Lin Zhi with his bloodthirsty eyes, wanting to break her bones and suck out her marrow.

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

"Just wrap it up twice."

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

Yan Jia's whole body was covered with an icy chill, and even his clothes were stained with the coldness of winter nights.

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

They waited until the situation stabilized before leaving.

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

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

Lin Zhi lowered her head and put her other hand on her forehead. There was a cut on her forehead, her hair was messy, and she was in a miserable state.

There was heating in the room, but she couldn't catch her breath for a long time and her whole body was cold.

That hand was always held by Yan Jia, and he did not let go.

The two of them sat on the sofa in silence. Lin Zhi did not raise her head, but she could feel two cold eyes falling directly on her body, like wind and frost swords.

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

Almost a little bit...

At this moment, she thought of Zhouzhou again.

When she went out at night, Zhouzhou also said that when she got home, her little baby would only be four years old.

If there had been an accident just now, Zhouzhou would never see her again, but the child was too young to remember, and he should forget about it in a few years.
Chapter completed!