Chapter 287 I Want You to Stab My Heart
Chapter 287 I Want You to Stab My Heart
"Then go on your own. Leave here now. I don't want you to save me!" Lin Xige yelled, "If I die, I die. I don't need you to save me!"
"I must save you."
Mu Chaoran's eyes were firm, without the slightest hesitation.
Father Lin tried to walk towards him, but just as he raised his foot, he heard Mu Chaoran say, "Father-in-law, if you try to stop me, then the only person who will be taken away will be you."
Father Lin just stood there.
There is no solution to this situation.
Father Lin turned his back and secretly wiped the corner of his eyes.
Suddenly, with a thump, Lin's mother knelt down.
She said nothing, and was unable to utter a word, but she kept kowtowed to Lin Bingxue, her forehead hitting the ground with heavy bangs.
Soon, blood was dripping from Lin's mother's forehead.
All she could do was beg Lin Bingxue to let Xige go.
As a mother, the only thing I can do at this moment is to beg for mercy desperately.
Please, Lin Bingxue, for her sake, don’t hurt her only precious daughter…
“Bingxue,” Father Lin said, “I kneel down for you too.”
Father Lin bent his knees and knelt beside Mother Lin.
"We raised you and loved you like the apple of our eye. Although we are not related by blood, we still have gratitude and affection between us... How can you repay kindness with hatred and ask us to send you off when you are young..."
Father Lin bent down, put his hands on the ground, and began to kowtow.
As parents, we are willing to do everything we can.
Face, dignity, even family and life can all be thrown away and given up.
Except for Xiang Chenyi's selfishness, these people all sincerely wanted to save Lin Xige.
Lin Bingxue's eyes were full of numbness, without any emotional fluctuations.
Even though Lin's mother's face was covered in blood and looked horrible and scary, she didn't care.
"The third knife," Lin Bingxue said to herself, "Mu Chaoran, hurry up and do it."
"it is good."
However, when Mu Chaoran raised the knife, Lin Bingxue suddenly shouted, "Wait."
Mu Chaoran paused.
Lin's father and mother also looked at Lin Bingxue, their hearts filled with joy and hope.
Is Lin Bingxue willing to let him go?
"For the third knife, I want you to stab it into the heart." Lin Bingxue said, "Find the position of the heart, aim at a certain point, slowly, slowly, push the knife in little by little... Mu Chaoran, do you understand what I mean?"
"clear."
"Okay, that feels good."
Lin Xige cried so hard that she almost passed out.
The heartache and pain from the wound tortured her to death.
"Are you sad? Are you in pain?" Lin Bingxue asked, poking Lin Xige's cheek lightly with the tip of the knife. "When I watched Li Fang die, I was also sad and in pain. Now, you should experience this feeling."
As she spoke, Lin Bingxue sighed, "You and Mu Chaoran both want to give and sacrifice for each other. Your love is truly moving. He doesn't want me to hurt you, so he's willing to hurt himself. You'd rather get hurt than hurt him..."
"Tsk tsk, what should I do? I am about to cry for your love."
"Why is it that you, Lin Xige, have everything? Family background and love, you got them all. But what about me? I lost everything. My fiancé, whom I carefully selected, gave up on me without even a second's hesitation."
After a pause, Lin Bingxue asked, "How about I cut your face so Mu Chaoran doesn't have to stab your heart? What do you think?"
"Okay, okay," Lin Xige responded, nodding heavily, "Okay!"
"Face is the most important thing for a woman. Aren't you afraid of being disfigured?"
"It's already this late, why do you still care about appearance?" Lin Xige gritted her teeth, "Just do it!"
Lin Bingxue just smiled.
Seeing this, Lin Xige took the initiative to put her cheek against her knife.
Lin Bingxue moved the knife away.
Almost at the same time, Mu Chaoran and Xiang Chenyi saw this scene and both wanted to step forward and take advantage of this opportunity to rescue Lin Xige.
But soon, Lin Bingxue glanced at them coldly: "What are you doing? It's less than a second, and you want to rush over to save people? Are your steps faster, or am I faster in cutting off Lin Xige's aorta... You can give it a try!"
Mu Chaoran's Adam's apple rolled and his face turned as pale as paper, but his eyes were as firm as ever.
Without saying a word, he raised the knife and brought the tip of the knife to his chest.
Lin Xige’s eyes widened.
"The heart is here." Mu Chaoran said, "Lin Bingxue, watch carefully."
"I'm watching."
If Mu Chaoran’s previous two cuts were fast, accurate and ruthless, then this one... is like a slow knife cutting flesh.
colic.
Lin Xige couldn't bear to watch and wanted to close her eyes.
But she couldn't ignore the scene.
She shook her head and cried bitterly. She could only watch the tip of the knife sink into Mu Chaoran's chest.
The white knife goes in and the red knife comes out.
The white blades became shorter and shorter, and more and more of them entered the chest.
Lin Xige really wanted to die like this.
Don't torture Mu Chaoran anymore, don't...
In the end, almost two-thirds of the knife was embedded in Mu Chaoran's chest.
"It's okay." Lin Bingxue finally spoke.
Mu Chaoran stopped.
"Pull it out." Lin Bingxue said, "Just like you stabbed it in just now, slowly, slowly pull it out... It would be best if you rotate it a few times in the flesh and fully feel the pain of the blood and flesh mixing..."
"it is good."
Mu Chaoran agreed and did as he was told.
It was as if he was a robot, allowing Lin Bingxue to command him.
Not only was he bearing the damage for Lin Xige, he was also delaying time.
His life and property and Lin Xige's safety are all in Xu Shenting's hands.
He was dealing with Lin Bingxue, giving Xu Shenting more time and opportunities to make arrangements.
Otherwise, Lin Bingxue would kill Lin Xige with a single blow, and there would be no way to save her.
Currently, Mu Chaoran can only use this method to satisfy Lin Bingxue and give Lin Xige time to survive.
One more second of life means one more minute of life.
When the knife was completely pulled out, Mu Chaoran's hands were shaking so much that he could no longer hold the knife.
"Clang-"
The knife fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
He also bent his knees, knelt on one knee on the ground, and covered his heart with his hand.
Bleeding.
"Mu Chaoran, Mu Chaoran!" Lin Xige screamed heartbreakingly, "Ambulance, go to the hospital quickly, stop the bleeding and treat the wounds, you can't be in any way, you can survive...Are we both going to die here?"
"You live on, you live for me, okay..."
Lin Xige's voice became completely hoarse and her vocal cords were torn.
Tears and blood intertwined.
Mu Chaoran raised the corner of his lips: "It's okay, don't be afraid."
He was still comforting her.
After saying this, Mu Chaoran lowered his head slightly, and the loose hair in front of his forehead fell down, covering his eyes.
There was a fierce flash in his eyes.
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