My Groom Ran Away Chapter 17.8

Qin Jue fell deep into his thoughts, while Feng Qian was being walked out by two policemen. Feng Qian appeared as though he had completely given up. His face was filled with defeat and frustration and he had his head lowered in silence.

But who knew, just as he passed Qin Jue, his eyes lit up and with a sudden burst on strength, he broke free of the policemen on his left and right. He took out a dagger from seemingly nowhere and with his handcuffed hands, he stabbed the knife towards Qin Jue.

"Careful..."

Officer Ye yelled out.

Ruan Zhiyin turned her head at the sound. She saw Qin Jue half kneeling on the ground clutching his stomach.

Blood gushed out along the handle of the knife and stained his shirt. The strong contrast between the white and the red dazzled the eyes.

His hand covered the wound and the blood gushed out and covered his fingers before dripping onto the ground.

Qin Jue did not react. He continued to stare at Ruan Zhiyin with his gaze locked onto her face.

The dagger was taken away and Feng Qian was subdued again.

Officer Ye quickly called someone to grab the doctor who was waiting outside. The criminal had been caught but he still managed to injure someone. If they were prosecuted, they would definitely all be punished.

Jiang Anzheng and Lin Jingfei were even more shocked. Their eyes were filled with worry. They quickly walked to Qin Jue's side but they were pushed away by him.

Qin Jue's steps were slow and his clean hand reached out to grab Ruan Zhiyin.

"Zhiyin."

His voice was hoarse as he called her name.

Ruan Zhiyin looked at Qin Jue's hand on her wrist. She raised her eyes calmly and said: "Qin Jue, what are you doing?"

Even if he was injured, right now he should be looking for a doctor. Not for her.

Qin Jue was stunned when he heard her words. He seemed to be a bit dazed.

That's right. What is he doing?

He only wanted her to not leave like this. He wanted to see the worry and tension on her face. But he felt that something was slipping away and he desperately wanted to grab it.

The wound was burning with pain and his forehead was covered in sweat. His thin lips turned pale, but the silence in her eyes was what hurt the most.

Qin Jue staggered and Jiang Anzheng hurried to support him. He anxiously said: "Ah Jue, you need to go to the hospital now."

heading Jiang Anzheng's words, Ruan Zhiyin seemed as though she thought of something.

She frowned slightly and looked at Cheng Yuelin. Her voice was measured as she spoke: "Hmm... Should we go to the hospital too."

After speaking, Qin Jue's tense figure eased up a bit and the hand holding her loosed up a little.

Cheng Yuelin's dark and deep eyes looked towards Ruan Zhiyin and was filled with an unknown emotion.

She pursed her lips and said: "Your arm has been scratched. It needs to be treated."

She was referring to the wound on Cheng Yuelin's forearm. During the fight with Feng Qian, he had gotten scratched by a piece of iron.

Although the wound was not deep, he should probably still get a tetanus shot to be safe.

Jiang Anzheng glanced at Cheng Yuelin's wound that looked as it would soon heal and could not help but curse in his heart.

Qin Jue was stabbed and Ruan Zhiyin only cared about other people. How could she be so cruel?

Cheng Yuelin glanced at Qin Jue. The other person had tightened his jaw and his face became more and more sad.

He retracted his gaze and could not help but chuckle: "We don't need to go. It's just a scratch, there's medicine at home."

Ruan Zhiyin nodded. "Okay, let's go."

After speaking she frowned again and looked at Qin Jue's hand that had never let go.

"If you don't want to die, you should go hail a doctor. If you want to die..." Ruan Zhiyin paused and then looked at Jiang Anzheng with disgust and said. "Then please stay a bit farther away from me. Please do not give me the responsibility of causing someone to die. I don't want people to hold a grudge against me."

"Ruan Zhiyin! Ah Jue is already like this. Can't you say a few nice words?" Jiang Anzheng finally could not take it anymore. His voice was filled with blame.

Ruan Zhiyin's tone was sarcastic. She chuckled and said: "I was not the one who stabbed the knife. I did not hurt the person. I still have not blamed you for dragging me into this mess. But you still have the face to yell at me like this?"

"But that's right. You were originally stupid. Or you would not have been fooled by Lin Jingfei. If you did not have Qin Jue, wouldn't you have had to go back to the Jiang family to be raised by your parents with a diploma? Truly stupid."

Her glittering phoenix eyes were filled with sarcasm.

Ruan Zhiyin had always had a good temper and Jiang Anzheng did not expect her to fight back. He was stunned for a while and did not know how to refute.

In terms of academic qualifications, Jiang Anzheng could only be considered to have gone abroad to pick up a degree. He could not compare to Ruan Zhiyin.

He was also from a branch family and if it was not for his relationship with Qin Jue, his family would not have put any value to him.

Cheng Yuelin quietly looked at her sharp appearance. His inky black eyes were filled with mischief. But when he saw Qin Jue's obstructing hand, his face fell again.

He raised his eyebrows in a lazy manner and indifferently said. "Qin Jue, if you continue to hang onto my wife without letting go. Do you mean to say you are not putting me into your eyes at all?"

"Your wife?" Qin Jue's eyes were ice cold when he looked at him. He retorted with a low voice. "Cheng Yuelin, your entire marriage was originally fake."

"Fake?"

Cheng Yuelin laughed as though he heard a funny joke.

Then he raised his eyes and pulled something out of the inner pocket of his suit. His eyes were a bit mischievous. "I'm sorry. We are a legally married pair of husband and wife. Who told you this marriage was fake?"

When he clearly saw what was in the other person's hand, Qin Jue froze. His hand suddenly lost all strength and Ruan Zhiyin quickly escaped his grasp.

But her surprise was no less than Qin Jue. Who would have thought that Cheng Yuelin would have brought their marriage certificates with him?

Bringing it was one thing. But he even took it out at this "inappropriate time" to give a "public display of affection" in front of Qin Jue.

But right now it was already really late. She was really tired. She no longer wanted to be caught up with Qin Jue and the others. She tugged the man's sleeve and quietly said. "Let's go back home."

Cheng Yuelin was in a good mood as he hooked his lips into a smile. He lightly responded with a "Mhm."

Then he thought about it again and again in his heart.

"Mhm, Back to OUR home."

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