Just now, the two knives were inserted into Fu Yanming's body. The blood on Fu Yanming's body was already flowing down the groove. It looked shocking. There were two small blood puddles on the ground.

Su Mo was so anxious that she almost cried, "Why are you so stupid? What are you doing here alone? You... you might as well call the police..."

Su Mo resisted the urge to cry and asked the bodyguards to help her carry Fu Yanming into the car.

Fu Yanming's expression softened from beginning to end until he saw Su Mo was loosened.

But the damage caused by the Triangular Army Thorn was not covered. He was lying in the car. Even if he was treated simply, the wound was as painful as a cramp or a broken bone.

He looked extremely pale, but he held Su Mo's hand and refused to let go.

Su Mo continued to comfort him, "If you hold on a little longer, you'll be at the hospital soon. Fu Yanming, don't fall asleep. Don't fall asleep..."

Fu Yanming's dark pupils stared at her without blinking, and his voice was a little weak: "Fortunately, you're okay."

He raised his hand and touched the red and swollen side of her face, "It's just that you are still injured."

Probably because he was pulling too hard, Su Mo saw blood oozing out from the wound on his waist, and his white shirt was stained with blood.

Su Mo's eyes turned red, and she subconsciously covered his injury, gritting her teeth and saying:

"Nothing's wrong with me. Being beaten won't kill you. Just be honest and stop moving!"

Su Mo was a little confused. She was already divorcing Fu Yanming. There was no need for him to go to this extent for himself.

Whether it's my grandma's hospitalization or her kidnapping...

Fu Yanming's voice was hoarse, "But I have something to tell you."

"We'll talk about it after you get better!" Su Mo simply rejected him.

"No, what if if I don't say it, I'll never get another chance?"

"you……"

Thinking of the scene where Fu Yanming went to the factory to save him alone, Su Mo finally couldn't bear it and looked at him intently, "What do you want to say?"

Fu Yanming's face was as pale as a piece of paper, and his voice was weak.

"Ye Qiao lied to me before. I mistrusted her, so I said I wanted a divorce."

Su Mo was startled. She didn't expect that there was such a reason. Her eyes suddenly became a little complicated, and she wandered uncertainly on Fu Yanming's face and said, "It doesn't matter. It's all over, so there's no need to mention it again."

"No," he said.

Su Mo looked at him incomprehensively, "Then what else do you want?"

Fu Yanming grabbed her wrist and slowly tightened his grip. His scorching gaze was glued to her body, a little fiery.

In Su Mo's stunned eyes, Fu Yanming looked at her and said softly: "I regret it."

Su Mo felt as if his heart had been hit hard by something, and he was speechless for a long time.

Fu Yanming asked her: "Can we not get a divorce? Can we cancel the divorce application?"

It took Su Mo a long time to find his voice, and he frowned slightly.

"Fu Yanming, do you know that your current behavior is tantamount to threatening me? You saved me on your own, and because I was injured, can you make such a request of me?"

Fu Yanming admitted frankly, "Yes, I'm blackmailing you. If you don't agree to it, I might die before I get to the hospital."

Su Mo's expression changed, "Fu Yanming, don't go too far."

Fu Yanming said, "Hiss...it hurts so much, it hurts like hell."

Su Mo: "..."

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