When the knife was about to stab him, Luo Yu reflexively dodged it.
But the person standing in front of him was Shen Jiao.
He was completely defenseless against her.
Even though he dodged it, the knife still stabbed into his chest.
With the sickening sound of a sharp weapon piercing through flesh, Luo Yu let out a muffled groan. He stood where he was and raised his eyes to look at Shen Jiao, still wanting to reach out to hold her.
"Let's go. I'll take you to the hospital."
That bright red color stimulated Shen Jiao's vision, and she instantly fell silent again.
The noise in her ears was still very loud, but the bright red color in front of her eyes stimulated her eyeballs. It was like a bunch of poppies blooming in front of her eyes. It occupied all of Shen Jiao's vision and suddenly bloomed in her heart.
It was as if someone had cut a hole in the deepest part of her heart.
A sharp voice sounded in her ear, and then the knife in her hand was snatched away.
"Shen Jiao, you crazy person, what have you done! Are you trying to kill Ah Yu?!"
The voice in her ear was so ear-piercing that it seemed to pierce through her eardrums. Shen Jiao felt that someone had pushed her hard. She lost her footing and staggered a few steps before falling to the ground.
A piercing pain came from her ankle. The continuous rumbling sound in her ears receded like the tide.
Shen Jiao's vision returned to clarity.
She opened her eyes in a daze. The surroundings were bright, and the person in front of her was Luo Yu, who was covered in blood.
Old Master Luo was supporting Luo Yu with one hand. He looked at her with an angry expression. Madam Zhao and the other servants, who stood beside him, looked at her with complicated expressions.
Luo Yu's chest was stained with blood, just like a poppy flower that had just bloomed in front of her eyes.
What exactly happened?
Who stabbed him?
Shen Jiao's expression was wooden. Her first reaction was to move closer to Luo Yu.
He had lost so much blood. He had to go to the hospital immediately.
But before she could get close to Luo Yu, she was slapped away by Old Master Luo.
"You lunatic, stay away from Ah Yu. Don't tell me you want to stab him again?"
"You're saying that I stabbed Ah Yu?" Shen Jiao was pushed back a step, but when she heard what Old Master Luo said, she subconsciously shook her head and denied it.
"Impossible, it wasn't me!"
How could she stab Ah Yu?
"If it wasn't you, then who else could it be? The witnesses and evidence are all there. Shen Jiao, do you think you can still deny it?"
Old Master Luo glared at Shen Jiao angrily and took out his phone to call the police.
But before he could make the call, Luo Yu stopped him.
"Don't call the police. This has nothing to do with Jiaojiao."
Luo Yu's left hand was also covered in blood. He grabbed Old Master Luo's hand and instantly left a bloody mark on it. But even so, he sounded firm in defending Shen Jiao.
Old Master Luo looked at him in disbelief. "At this point, you still want to protect this crazy woman?"
"Ah Yu, she almost killed you just now!"
Luo Yu pursed his pale and bloodless lips. His gaze wavered bit by bit and finally fell on Shen Jiao.
"Jiaojiao, don't be afraid. I'll be fine." He looked at Shen Jiao with a gentle gaze. He did not show any hint of hostility, as if the person she stabbed was not him.
Shen Jiao's heart trembled, and a sour feeling surged up which almost made her vision blur.