Chapter 1231: Not Completely Dead

The entire blade was stained with thick blood, and drops continued to fall from the tip.

Nan Jiaojiao was wearing a white bathrobe, her right hand under the long sleeves was covered in blood, forming several streams that snaked from her wrist to the back of her hand.

Bo Yanching’s heart tightened, his voice trembling with a hoarse tone: “Sweetie, can you hear me?”

Nan Jiaojiao raised her eyes a little, unable to see his whole face, and her gaze fell by the time it reached his nose.

“The blood on the knife isn’t mine.”

Bo Yanching wanted to touch but didn’t dare, fearing he might accidentally touch her wound.

He tightened his arms around her, his palm hesitated around her hand for a long time before gently supporting her elbow.

“What about the wound on your right hand, why is it bleeding so much?”

“He put something in the incense, and I was too weak to fight back, so I stabbed myself with this knife.

It was originally meant for my leg, but then I thought, it’s less painful to stab the existing wound.”

Bo Yanching frowned deeply, his eyes turning red.

Nan Jiaojiao continued, “Then he noticed that my right hand was already injured, I couldn’t block several of his attacks, and then, I used this knife to kill him.”

“He said he was your brother.”

Just then, Yaen Chi kicked Bo Yichen, turning him face-up.

Wow!

A knife wound ran from Bo Yichen’s forehead, across his eye, to his chin.

A ghastly gash.

Slashing diagonally down, the entire face was ruined.

“This bastard!”

Bo Yuman rolled up her sleeves and rushed forward, Yaen Chi stopped her, “Don’t move yet, it seems he hasn’t fully died.”

As soon as she spoke, Nan Jiaojiao looked over, gritting her teeth, “Not completely dead?

That’s a pity.”

Bo Yanching picked her up with one arm, “If he’s not dead, finish him off and bury him somewhere.”

Nan Jiaojiao looked up in shock, the words were at the tip of her tongue when she suddenly heard Mo Tingshen scold, “Are you crazy?

Do you think you’re the same Mo Tingshen as before?

This place abides by the law.”

Bo Yanching glanced over.

But Mo Tingshen did not back down.

After a brief stare-off, it was Mo Tingshen who first lowered his head, approaching voluntarily, “Give Jiaojiao to me, your own body is barely holding together, it’s hard to recover to this state.”

Ah, that’s right!

Nan Jiaojiao suddenly realized, but she was unable to move, “Don’t carry me, just support me, I can walk.”

She didn’t dare suggest Mo Tingshen carry her, but after deliberation, Bo Yanching still handed her to Mo Tingshen, “Take her back first, I’ll get a doctor.”

Nan Jiaojiao clutched his wrist, “Get Senior Brother, no one else will do, only he can save my hand, otherwise it’ll be useless.”

Bo Yanching said, “Alright!”

As they passed by Bo Yichen, he suddenly woke up, clutching his foot, crying and pleading, “Third Brother, please save me, I’m dying, that bitch was too ruthless, she dared to attack me at the Bo Family…”

Bo Yanching kicked him in the face, “Who are you insulting?”

Bo Yichen was kicked into confusion, his whole body aching, the additional pain was inconsequential, he was terrified, knowing that once they left, he’d have to wait until morning to be discovered by the servants, by then his body would probably be cold.

“I was wrong, I was wrong Third Brother, please save me, I’m your brother!

Your own brother!”

Bo Yanching was about to kick again when Yaen Chi held his leg, “Brother Yan, calm down, if you’re going to kick, at least use the good leg, this one can’t handle the strain.”

Bo Yanching withdrew his foot, coldly glancing at the trash on the ground, “Take him to the hospital, without my say, do not save him, just keep him alive.”