Rebirth of Love: Jiang Ciyou's Counterattack Legend

In the dim parking lot, the atmosphere was as tense as a fully drawn bowstring, ready to explode at any moment. Lu Jingchen held an iron rod in his hand, his eyes as cold as ice, staring intently at the assassins who had gathered around him. He stood tall and straight, like a towering mountain, firmly blocking Jiang Ciyou and isolating all dangers.

The killers looked at each other, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in their eyes. They were agile and attacked Lu Jingchen together like hungry wolves. Lu Jingchen was not afraid at all. He shouted loudly and swung the iron rod in his hand towards the killer in front with a whirring sound. The iron rod and the dagger collided instantly, making a sharp metal collision sound and sparks flying, which was particularly terrifying in this quiet parking lot.

The killer's arm was numb from the blow from Lu Jingchen's stick, and he staggered back a few steps, with a trace of astonishment on his face. However, the other killers did not retreat, they quickly adjusted their positions and attacked again from different directions, the daggers in their hands flashing coldly, like poisonous snakes choosing their prey.

Lu Jingchen dodged the dagger from the right side, and at the same time, he swept the iron rod in his hand to force back the enemy rushing from the left. His movements were agile and decisive, and every time he swung the iron rod, he brought a huge force, making it difficult for the killers to get close to him. But these killers were all experienced desperados, and they quickly adapted to Lu Jingchen's attack rhythm. They cooperated with each other and their offensive became more and more fierce.

In the fierce confrontation, Lu Jingchen accidentally tripped over a raised floor tile. In the blink of an eye, a killer seized the opportunity and rushed forward, raising the dagger in his hand high, stabbing directly at Lu Jingchen's abdomen with a fierce murderous aura. Lu Jingchen sensed the danger and wanted to dodge, but his body lost balance due to the stumble just now, and his dodge was half a beat slower.

With a muffled "puff" sound, the dagger mercilessly pierced into Lu Jingchen's abdomen, and blood instantly gushed out like a fountain, quickly staining his white shirt red. Jiang Ciyou witnessed this scene with her own eyes, and her eyes widened in horror. Her heart seemed to be grabbed by an invisible big hand in an instant, and the pain made her almost unable to breathe.

"Jingchen!" Jiang Ciyou screamed heartbreakingly, her voice full of despair and fear, echoing in the empty parking lot. Tears flowed uncontrollably, her body trembled, and she desperately wanted to rush to Lu Jingchen.

Lu Jingchen gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain in his abdomen. The pain was like thousands of steel needles piercing his body at the same time, making his eyes go black. But he knew that he must not fall down at this moment, because Jiang Ciyou was still waiting for him to protect him. He used all his strength and swung the iron rod backhandedly. The iron rod, with his last stubbornness and anger, hit the killer's shoulder heavily.

With a "crack" sound, the killer screamed, and his shoulder bone seemed to be broken. His body flew out like a kite with a broken string, and crashed into a car next to him with a dull sound. Lu Jingchen was panting, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. His face was as pale as paper, his lips were bloodless, and his body began to shake slightly.

"Jingchen, how are you? Don't scare me!" Jiang Ciyou finally broke free of the shackles of fear and ran to Lu Jingchen. She held Lu Jingchen with trembling hands. The tears in her eyes blurred her vision, making it almost impossible for her to see everything in front of her. Her voice was choked with endless self-blame and heartache, as if she was the one who was hurt.

Lu Jingchen felt a sharp pain in his heart when he saw Jiang Ciyou's tearful face. He stretched out his hand, wanting to wipe away her tears, but as soon as he raised his hand, it fell down weakly. He forced a smile and said in a weak but firm voice, "I'm fine, don't cry..." Before he finished speaking, he felt dizzy and his body leaned forward involuntarily.

Seeing this, Jiang Ciyou was extremely anxious. She hurriedly used all her strength to support Lu Jingchen and let him lean on her. She looked around in panic. The parking lot was still dark and silent. There was only the sound of their rapid breathing and the sound of blood dripping from Lu Jingchen's wound. At this moment, she regretted her carelessness very much. Why didn't she realize the danger earlier? Why did she let Lu Jingchen fall into such a desperate situation.

"Hold on, Jingchen, reinforcements will be here soon, you will be fine." Jiang Ciyou whispered softly in Lu Jingchen's ear, as if to comfort him, and as if to cheer herself up. She held Lu Jingchen's hand tightly, trying to pass her strength to him, but the continuous flow of blood made her heart panic to the extreme.

Lu Jingchen leaned on Jiang Ciyou, feeling her warmth and trembling, his heart full of love and reluctance. He knew that he couldn't just fall down like this, he had to accompany Jiang Ciyou through every day of the future, see the beauty of the world, and realize all their unfinished dreams. He took a deep breath, forced himself to be energetic, and clenched the iron rod in his hand again, even though the iron rod seemed to weigh a thousand pounds at this moment.

The killers saw Lu Jingchen injured, and a hint of pride flashed in their eyes, but they were also frightened by Lu Jingchen's tenacious counterattack just now, and did not dare to move forward rashly. The leading killer frowned slightly, weighed the pros and cons, and decided to temporarily avoid the edge. He cursed in a low voice, winked at his men, and signaled to retreat.

The killers understood and quickly retreated towards the exit of the parking lot. Their figures soon disappeared into the darkness, leaving only a series of chaotic footsteps. Jiang Ciyou watched the killers leave, but her tense nerves did not relax. She knew that the danger was temporarily lifted, but Lu Jingchen's injury could not be delayed.

She carefully supported Lu Jingchen and walked towards the entrance of the parking lot step by step. With every step, Lu Jingchen's abdominal wound would feel a sharp pain, and his body became heavier, but he always clenched his teeth and did not utter a groan. Jiang Ciyou was so distressed that she burst into tears. She wished that she was the one who was injured at this moment, and could bear all the pain for Lu Jingchen.

Finally, the two of them reached the entrance of the parking lot. In the distance, the sound of sirens cut through the night sky, getting closer and closer. A glimmer of hope surged in Jiang Ciyou's heart. She looked up at the night sky and silently prayed that Lu Jingchen would be safe. And Lu Jingchen, with the support of Jiang Ciyou, still stood firmly. His eyes showed the desire for life and his deep attachment to Jiang Ciyou. Even if he was seriously injured, he would stay by her side and never leave her.