Rebirth of Love: Jiang Ciyou's Counterattack Legend

Lu Jingchen held on to his body, his eyes fixed on the direction the killers fled, until their figures completely disappeared into the night, and then his tense muscles slowly relaxed.

The strength that had been supporting him seemed to be drained away in an instant. His legs went limp and he fell forward uncontrollably.

"Jingchen!" Jiang Ciyou was quick-witted and quick-handed. He rushed forward and supported his shaky body with both hands in time.

Panic and fear were like a surging tide that instantly drowned her. Her voice was sobbing and trembling: "Jingchen, how are you? Don't scare me, please..."

Tears as big as beans rolled down her cheeks uncontrollably, hitting Lu Jingchen's shoulders and soaking his clothes.

Lu Jingchen's face was as pale as paper, his lips were bloodless, cracked and chapped.

He used up his last bit of strength, raised his head slightly, looked at Jiang Ciyou with tears streaming down her face, and tried to force a smile on his pale face.

The smile was weak and forced, but full of endless tenderness and comfort: "I... I'm fine, don't cry..."

Before he could finish his words, he was hit by a violent coughing fit and his body began to tremble violently, as if he was going to cough out his lungs with every cough.

Jiang Ciyou was extremely anxious, his eyes wandering around him panically. When he saw the blood gushing out of his abdomen, his heart suddenly shrank, as if it was being tightly grasped by an invisible big hand.

Fresh blood had already soaked through his clothes, and dripped onto the ground from the corners of his clothes, creating shocking bloodstains.

"No, we have to stop the bleeding first!"

Jiang Ciyou forced herself to calm down. She frantically tore at the hem of her clothes. Her fingers trembled uncontrollably and she almost tore her skin several times.

After finally tearing off a large piece of cloth, her hands were shaking so badly that she couldn't even aim at the wound.

After trying several times, she burst into tears, her eyes blurred with tears: "What should I do, I can't stop the bleeding... Jingchen, hold on..."

Lu Jingchen raised his hand and gently placed it on the back of her hand, trying to calm her trembling. Although his hand was also cold and weak, it gave Jiang Ciyou great courage.

She took a deep breath and tried again, this time finally pressing the strip of cloth onto the wound.

She didn't dare to press too hard, for fear of hurting Lu Jingchen, but she was also afraid that if she pressed too lightly, the bleeding wouldn't stop. She could only carefully find her balance, muttering to herself, "Jingchen, don't be afraid, the ambulance will be here soon, you must hold on..."

Lu Jingchen looked at her flustered but extremely determined appearance, and his heart was filled with emotion and heartache.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something to comfort her, but his throat was so dry that he could only utter a few broken syllables.

The sound of police sirens came from far away, breaking the silence of the night sky. The flashing red and blue police lights illuminated this chaotic and bloody corner of the parking lot.

The police officers quickly got out of the car and cordoned off the scene in a well-trained manner to investigate and collect evidence.

Medical staff rushed over with a stretcher. Seeing this, Jiang Ciyou quickly stood up and cried, "Doctor, please save him. He's bleeding a lot..."

The medical staff quickly stepped forward and skillfully checked Lu Jingchen's injuries. While communicating in professional terms, they carefully lifted him onto the stretcher.

Jiang Ciyou followed closely beside him, holding Lu Jingchen's hands tightly with both hands, as if he would disappear if he let go.

She didn't dare to take her eyes off Lu Jingchen's face for a moment, and murmured to herself: "Jingchen, don't be afraid, we will go to the hospital right away, you will be fine..."

The stretcher was quickly pushed into the ambulance. Jiang Ciyou raised his legs to get in the car, but was stopped by a medical staff member: "Family members, please wait outside. There is limited space in the car. We must ensure that the patient can receive timely treatment."

"No, I want to stay with him!"

Jiang Ciyou was extremely anxious and struggled desperately to rush forward, his eyes full of determination and helplessness, "Please, let me in, he will be scared without me..."

The medical staff looked embarrassed and was about to persuade her again, but Lu Jingchen said weakly: "Let...let her in..."

His voice was small, but it was full of unquestionable firmness.

The medical staff looked at each other, and finally stepped aside to let Jiang Ciyou get into the car.

The ambulance rushed to the hospital, and the atmosphere inside the car was tense and depressing.

Jiang Ciyou sat aside, holding Lu Jingchen's hand tightly, his eyes never leaving his face.

Lu Jingchen's face became paler and paler, his eyes were closed, and his breath was so weak that it was almost imperceptible.

Jiang Ciyou's heart was in a knot. She moved closer to Lu Jingchen and whispered softly in his ear: "Jingchen, wake up, don't sleep, we will be at the hospital soon... You promised me that you would always be with me, you can't break your promise..."

Lu Jingchen's fingers moved slightly, as if responding to her.

Jiang Ciyou was delighted and was about to speak, but he saw that he was frowning and seemed to be in great pain.

Her eyes instantly turned red again, and tears could not stop falling: "Jingchen, are you in pain? It's all my fault. If I had discovered the danger earlier, if I had been more careful..."

The ambulance sped all the way and finally arrived at the hospital. As soon as the door opened, the medical staff quickly carried Lu Jingchen out of the car and rushed to the emergency room.

Jiang Ciyou stumbled after him, her legs weak and she almost fell down several times, but she didn't care about that, her mind and eyes were filled with only Lu Jingchen.

Outside the emergency room, Jiang Ciyou leaned against the wall and slowly slid down to the ground.

She hugged her knees and buried her head in her arms. Her shoulders kept shaking and suppressed sobs escaped from between her fingers.

All the noise around her seemed to have nothing to do with her, and the only things left in her world were worry and self-blame towards Lu Jingchen.

After receiving the news, friends rushed over and were filled with heartache when they saw Jiang Ciyou's distraught look.

Lin Yue squatted down gently, put her hands on Jiang Ciyou's shoulders, and comforted him softly: "Ciyou, don't worry too much, Jingchen will be fine."

Jiang Ciyou raised her tear-stained face, her eyes empty and desperate: "It's all my fault, Yueyue. If it weren't for me, Jingchen wouldn't have been hurt... Those people came for me, and he came to save me..."

"How can I blame you?"

Her good friend Su Ran said anxiously, "Those people are crazy. Jing Chen rushed forward regardless of the danger because he loves you. He definitely doesn't want to see you feeling guilty and sad like this."

Jiang Ciyou bit her lip, tears still flowing uncontrollably: "I know, but I'm really scared, I'm afraid of him..."

Before she could finish her words, a wave of grief surged over her heart and she burst into tears again.

Her friends gathered around her and comforted her softly, but their words could not dispel the fear and self-blame in Jiang Ciyou's heart.

Time passed by minute by minute, and every second seemed like torture. The door of the emergency room was closed tightly, like an impassable door of life and death.

After an unknown amount of time, the door of the emergency room slowly swung.

Jiang Ciyou seemed to have triggered some kind of switch. He instantly jumped up from the ground and rushed over.

The doctor took off his mask, looking a little tired: "The patient is no longer in danger of death, but his injuries are serious and he needs to rest for a while."

Jiang Ciyou's heart finally settled down a little, his legs went limp, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

Fortunately, Lin Yue was quick to support her and said, "That's great, Ciyou, Jingchen is fine!"

Friends gathered around, their faces full of joy.

Jiang Ciyou wiped the tears from her face and nodded repeatedly: "Thank you, thank you..."

Lu Jingchen was transferred to the general ward. Jiang Ciyou followed the nurse to the ward. Seeing Lu Jingchen lying on the bed with a pale and bloodless face, his eyes became moist again.

She walked gently to the bed, sat down slowly, held Lu Jingchen's hand, put it on her cheek, and murmured to herself: "Jingchen, you are finally okay, do you know how scared I am..."

Perhaps feeling her warmth, Lu Jingchen's fingers moved slightly.

Jiang Ciyou was delighted and hurriedly moved closer to call softly: "Jingchen, I'm here, wake up..."

Lu Jingchen's eyelids trembled slightly and he slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes looked a little confused, as if he had just woken up from a long nightmare.

When he saw Jiang Ciyou's tear-stained but still beautiful face, the corners of his mouth raised a gentle arc, and his voice was weak but firm: "I knew that I would see you when I opened my eyes..."

Jiang Ciyou burst into tears again, and she nodded desperately: "Yes, I'm always here, I'm not going anywhere... Jingchen, how do you feel? Does it still hurt?"

Lu Jingchen shook his head gently: "It doesn't hurt anymore, don't worry..."

Having said that, as soon as he moved, his brows furrowed, obviously trying to endure the pain.

Jiang Ciyou felt distressed when he saw this: "Don't move, lie down well, and tell me if you need anything."

She tucked the quilt gently for him, her eyes tender and affectionate, as if the man in front of her was the most precious treasure in her life.

At this moment, the two people who had been on the brink of life and death felt more deeply the weight of each other in their hearts.

Their hands were tightly clasped, fingers interlocked, conveying warmth and strength. No words were needed, love and affection overflowed in this silent touch.

The ward was filled with warmth and tranquility. The sunlight from outside the window shone through the gaps in the curtains and fell on them, as if coating them with a layer of golden light and illuminating their future path.