Dangerously Close to Death Chapter 324 That little child finally got her wish.

Days went by one after another. The man cooked and did housework, and when he was at work, he brought the woman with him, keeping her always under his watchful eye, appearing to be a loving and sweet couple.

In people's eyes, towards Jian Tong, there is envy.

Wealthy, handsome, and family-oriented.

Over time, word got around in the circle.

Someone sighed with relief, saying: "Little Jian from the Jian family has finally made it. Back then, when she pursued Shen Xiuqin, she put in a Herculean effort."

Some people also agreed: she's finally got her wish.

One day on the weekend

"I want to go see him."

"Who?"

"...My brother."

A flash of light crossed the man's eyes, but he remained impassive.

"Don't worry about Jian Mo Bai's affairs."

Such a lighthearted attitude.

Jian Tong pinched her palms, after a while...

"He's not doing well, I'd like to go see him."

"Am I not good enough for you?" The man, however, was convinced that she was trying to find ways to escape him again: "Jian Mo Bai, Jian Mo Bai, Jian Mo Bai... Is Jian Mo Bai that good?"

Is Jian Mo Bai that important to you?

Are you still thinking about donating bone marrow to Jian Mo Bai?

I tell you, I won't let you see Jian Mo Bai.

Give up on this idea!

Leave my broken heart behind!

He is angry!

Now, even the slightest breeze would send his mind racing back to that woman, her repeated escapes from him.

"Jian Mo Bai's life and death have nothing to do with you, Xiao Tong. Be good, be good, okay?"

He was afraid, afraid to the point of using any means necessary, and wouldn't let her leave his sight.

I also vaguely feel that Jian Mo Bai is so important in her heart?

Would you donate bone marrow even at the risk of your own health?

And what about him?

If something were to happen to her, what would he do!

The woman was also enraged, her heart already weighed down and suffocating, now seemingly ignited:

"Come on, be reasonable!

I just want to go see my brother!

Besides, the body is mine!

"How dare you make decisions for me!"

"You really still want to donate bone marrow! Is that how much you want to get away from me?" The man was furious, even more unreasonable:

"Little Brat! You really want to escape from me?"

"Yes! I just wanted to get away from you!" Are you satisfied now?!

She couldn't say it, but now she shouted everything at him:

You're crazy!

You imprisoned me and want me to be grateful to you?

How are you?

"Hahaha…" She laughed until tears came out of her eyes:

"You say you're good to me?

Could you please put away your 'good'?

If you really care about me, let me go!

Suddenly!

The man dropped the work in his hands, strode over to her with a grim face and said, "Take back what you just said!"

"I won't!

What are you taking back?

Let me go?

Should I leave you?

Shen Xiujin!

I've had enough!

Why should I listen to you!

"Why are you imprisoning me again?!"

She was so angry her whole body trembled.

Whatever he said, she did.

She just wanted to see Jian Mo Bai, but her phone was taken away by him. She didn't even have a single person to contact, she didn't even know what Jian Mo Bai's situation was like right now.

She just wanted to take a look.

Yes, she should hate Jian Mo Bai, even Jian Lao Ye.

But… she can’t do it.

When the night was deep and silent, she also feared, fearing that her grandfather's kindnesses from the beginning might have been shrouded in unspeakable intentions. She feared those kindnesses were not merely to make her willingly love Jian Mo Bai, she feared that her grandfather had never loved her at all, not a single bit.

Then, what was her whole life?

Her grandfather was good to her, and she remembered his kindness. She loved him, but told her that perhaps he had never liked her.

She loved Shen Xiujian, but she couldn't have him. She suffered in silence. She accepted her fate.

But in this life... she, Jian Tong, what is she after all!

She just wanted to see, that one with the same bloodline as herself, who had once treated her sincerely in childhood, Jian Mo Bai, how he was doing now.

This person is not accurate!

"Jian Tong, don't make me angry." The man's face was ashen as he roared, "Do you remember what I said? Never let me hear you say the word 'leave' again."

The woman was both angry and furious:

"You're really sick!"

You say Xia Wei Ming's death is my fault, then I admit it, I admit it even if it's not enough!

But look at me, look at me now, this wretched state I'm in, what more do you want from me!

An eye for an eye?

Great!

"I'll give it back to you!"

Without warning, she grabbed a fruit knife from the side and mercilessly stabbed it into her own heart.

The moment she picked up the knife, it was probably a decision made in haste. But as the blade plunged into her chest, Jian Tong felt a sense of relaxation and liberation throughout her body.

Her relieved smile, hadn't had time to bloom, was gone forever.

The sound of the blade sinking into flesh, a screech, blood flowing out, but not hers.

His gaze dropped, inch by inch. The sharp blade glistened in his tightly clenched hand. Drip by drip, crimson stained the ground.

Before she could see the regret in his eyes, he seemed to feel nothing. He snatched the knife from her hand and threw it far away.

The next second

Dizzy

Turning back, I was already being carried towards the bedroom.

Her face paled, and in an instant she understood what was about to happen.

"Shen Er, Shen Er, Shen Xiu Jin is hurt!" She knew that begging him to let go would be useless.

I could only shout at the top of my lungs toward the outside door.

As expected.

Someone rushed in from outside: "Boss..."

"Get out!" The man's icy voice boomed suddenly.

Shen Er stopped at the bedroom door, narrowly avoiding a collision. The next moment, he backed away and closed the door.

"Shen Xiujin! You're crazy!" She cried out in despair: "Shen Xiujin! You dare!"

"Shen Xiujin… don't!"

"Shen Xiujin... I will hate you."

All the cries, from the heart, finally hopeless.

Her world, a darkness.

Imprisonment, forced intimacy, Shen Xiujin... what on earth... am I?

A woman's low, raspy voice mumbled to herself.

The man froze for a moment, then reached out and covered her eyes with his hand. A kiss landed on the back of his own hand that was covering her eyes... You are, very, very important to me.

He spoke silently.

"Jian Tong, stop thinking about escaping. For this lifetime, you are destined to be entangled with me, through life and death. I won't agree, and you can't leave."

He, has gone mad.

The unwillingness in my heart couldn't overcome the desire to possess everything about her.

It's over, she said. "I hate you."

He closed his eyes, then opened them again, pressing down on the pain in his eyes. He forced himself to sound cold and hard:

Whatever you want.

It is hatred, but it is also good. It is hatred, and I can only hate him alone.

As long as there's only him in her eyes, whether it's love or hate, he doesn't care.

The moment she said she hated him, he was consumed by pain.