Rebirth of Love: Jiang Ciyou's Counterattack Legend

Life and death together, love for this life

Chapter 787: Breaking through a desperate situation, sincerity is evident

Lu Jingchen led Jiang Ciyou in fighting and retreating. He was as agile as a cheetah. In this dark and messy abandoned warehouse, he started a thrilling life-and-death battle with the killers.

The warehouse was filled with a pungent smell of decay, and the dim light coming in from the broken windows high up could only barely outline the outlines of objects. Miscellaneous items were piled up like mountains, old shelves were crumbling, and abandoned machine parts were scattered all over the floor. This chaotic environment became a natural barrier for them to avoid the killer, but it also added many obstacles to their actions.

Lu Jingchen's eyes were as sharp as torches, revealing a cold murderous intent. He knew that if he was not careful at this moment, Jiang Ciyou would be doomed. While protecting Jiang Ciyou and retreating, he keenly observed the movements of the killers. The killers were obviously professionally trained, with agile movements and tacit cooperation. They fanned over and tried to cut off their retreat.

Suddenly, a killer flashed out from behind the shelf on the right, and the dagger in his hand flashed with cold light, stabbing straight into Lu Jingchen's throat. Lu Jingchen dodged to the side, avoiding the fatal blow by a hair's breadth, and at the same time kicked the killer's wrist. The killer felt pain, and the dagger slipped out of his hand. Lu Jingchen grabbed the dagger and threw it back, and the dagger accurately pierced the shoulder of another killer who rushed up. The killer screamed, covered his wound, and stumbled, but still continued to rush forward without giving up.

Jiang Ciyou followed closely behind Lu Jingchen, her heart in her throat, watching Lu Jingchen fall into danger again and again to protect her, tears welled up in her eyes. She clenched her hands into fists, her nails dug deep into her palms, her heart full of guilt and emotion. She hated her own incompetence, at this critical moment of life and death, she could only follow behind like a burden, unable to share a single bit of Lu Jingchen's burden.

"Jingchen, be careful!" Jiang Ciyou suddenly exclaimed. A burly killer jumped high from a pile of old boxes, and the iron rod in his hand came down on the top of Lu Jingchen's head with a whirring sound. Lu Jingchen looked up, without any fear in his eyes, and he quickly raised his arm to block. The iron rod hit his forearm heavily, making a dull sound. Jiang Ciyou could even hear the sound of bones colliding, and her heart trembled violently.

Lu Jingchen groaned, a look of pain flashed across his face, but he gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, and used the impact to quickly turn his body and kick the killer in the abdomen. The killer was kicked backwards and knocked over several wooden boxes behind him. The wooden boxes collapsed with a loud bang, raising a cloud of dust.

However, the killer's attacks continued, with no sign of stopping. Lu Jingchen fought and retreated, with more and more wounds on his body. His clothes were torn, blood seeped out, staining the corners of his clothes red. Sweat flowed down his forehead, blurring his eyes, but he did not dare to slack off, always protecting Jiang Ciyou behind him.

Jiang Ciyou looked at the wounds on Lu Jingchen's body, and felt as if her heart was cut into pieces. "Jingchen, don't worry about me, go first!" She cried. Lu Jingchen turned around, his eyes full of tenderness and determination, "Silly, I said I would protect you, and I will never abandon you." Although his voice was a little hoarse due to fatigue, it revealed his unquestionable determination.

After repelling the attacks of several assassins again, Lu Jingchen led Jiang Ciyou to retreat to a corner of the warehouse. This place was relatively hidden, surrounded by tall cargo boxes, temporarily blocking the assassins' sight. Lu Jingchen leaned against the cargo box, breathing heavily, his face was as pale as paper, and his lips were bloodless. Jiang Ciyou hurried forward and supported him with trembling hands, "Jingchen, how are you?" Her voice was filled with tears.

Lu Jingchen shook his head slightly and forced a smile, "I'm fine, don't worry." He reached out and gently wiped away the tears on Jiang Ciyou's face, "We have to find a way to get out, they won't give up." Jiang Ciyou nodded vigorously. Although her heart was full of fear at this moment, looking at Lu Jingchen's determined eyes, she also felt a surge of courage.

At this moment, there was a noisy sound of footsteps outside. The killers were obviously narrowing the encirclement, and they would soon find this corner. Lu Jingchen looked around and found a vent above his head. This might be their only chance to escape. He looked up at Jiang Ciyou, "Ciyou, let's go out of the vent." Jiang Ciyou followed his gaze and felt nervous. The vent was at a certain height from the ground and looked shaky. It was not easy to climb up, but they had no choice at the moment.

Lu Jingchen endured the pain in his body, moved a few wooden boxes and stacked them together, then helped Jiang Ciyou stand on them. He held Jiang Ciyou's feet with both hands and lifted her up. Jiang Ciyou reached out and grabbed the edge of the vent, struggling to climb up. Her arms were sore from the effort, and her palms were scratched by the metal edge of the vent, but she gritted her teeth and persisted.

Just when Jiang Ciyou was about to climb into the vent, a killer noticed their actions, shouted, and rushed over. Seeing this, Lu Jingchen jumped off the wooden box without hesitation and faced the killer. He used up his last bit of strength to fight the killer to death. Jiang Ciyou was anxious on the vent. She wanted to go down to help Lu Jingchen, but she knew that going down would only drag him down.

"Jingchen, you must hold on!" Jiang Ciyou cried. Lu Jingchen fought with the killer below, and had several more wounds on his body, but he never let the killer get close to the wooden box. Finally, Jiang Ciyou successfully climbed into the vent. She lay on the edge of the vent and stretched out her hand, "Jingchen, come up quickly!"

Lu Jingchen heard Jiang Ciyou's cry, and took advantage of the gap between the killer's attacks to turn around and jump onto the wooden box, grabbing Jiang Ciyou's hand. Jiang Ciyou tried his best to pull Lu Jingchen up. Lu Jingchen endured the pain and climbed up with the help of Jiang Ciyou. Finally, he got into the ventilation duct.

The two of them crawled with difficulty in the ventilation duct. The duct was narrow and filled with thick dust. Every breath made people cough. Lu Jingchen's wound continued to bleed, leaving bloodstains on the wall of the duct. Jiang Ciyou was distressed. She tore off a corner of her clothes and wanted to bandage Lu Jingchen's wound, but was stopped by Lu Jingchen, "Let's go out first. It's not safe here."

After climbing for an unknown amount of time, they finally saw a glimmer of light at the end of the vent. Jiang Ciyou was delighted and sped up. The two climbed out of the vent and found an abandoned factory yard outside. The yard was overgrown with weeds and surrounded by high walls, and outside the walls was a barren open space.

Just as they breathed a sigh of relief, they heard the killers' shouts behind them. Apparently, the killers had also chased them out. Lu Jingchen pulled Jiang Ciyou and ran towards the wall. "We can get rid of them if we climb over the wall," he said, panting. Jiang Ciyou nodded and followed Lu Jingchen to the bottom of the wall.

Lu Jingchen crossed his hands to make a step, and asked Jiang Ciyou to climb up by stepping on his hands. Jiang Ciyou stepped on Lu Jingchen's hands, jumped up with all her might, and grabbed the top of the wall with both hands. She climbed up with great effort, kicking her legs against the wall, and finally climbed over the wall. Lu Jingchen also started to climb up, and the wounds on his body made him move slowly, and he almost slipped down several times. Jiang Ciyou watched anxiously from outside the wall, reaching out to pull him up, but couldn't reach him.

"Jingchen, come on!" Jiang Ciyou shouted. Lu Jingchen gritted his teeth and used all his strength to finally climb over the wall. The two collapsed on the open space outside the wall, gasping for breath. At this time, the sky was gradually getting dark, and the twilight enveloped the earth, providing them with a natural cover.

Jiang Ciyou looked at the wounds all over Lu Jingchen's body, tears streaming down her face. "Jingchen, it's all my fault. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be hurt." She cried and blamed herself. Lu Jingchen reached out and took her into his arms, gently stroking her hair, "Don't talk nonsense, I am willing to protect you. As long as you are okay, it doesn't matter if I get hurt." His voice was gentle and affectionate, which touched Jiang Ciyou even more.

In this desolate open space, the two hugged each other tightly, as if all the dangers in the world had nothing to do with them. They knew that after this life-and-death crisis, their hearts were already tightly connected and could never be separated. Jiang Ciyou secretly swore in her heart that no matter what difficulties she encountered in the future, she would face them with Lu Jingchen and never leave him.

After a long time, Lu Jingchen let go of Jiang Ciyou, looked at her red and swollen eyes, and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's find a place to treat the wound first, and then find a way to get rid of these troubles completely." Jiang Ciyou nodded, helped Lu Jingchen stand up, and the two supported each other and walked towards the lights in the distance. Their figures gradually blurred in the twilight, but the love in their hearts became more and more blazing, like a bright light in the darkness, illuminating each other's way forward.

As the night deepened, the hustle and bustle of the city gradually quieted down, and only the sound of their heartbeats and footsteps intertwined, telling of this love that depended on each other for life and death. They knew that the road ahead was still long, full of unknowns and challenges, but as long as they walked hand in hand, nothing could stop them from pursuing happiness.

Lu Jingchen and Jiang Ciyou walked forward with difficulty, and every step was accompanied by the stinging pain of Lu Jingchen's wound. Jiang Ciyou was distressed, and she tried to find a place to stay temporarily, and her eyes scanned the surrounding environment anxiously. Finally, at the end of a remote alley, she found a small clinic with dim lights.

"Jingchen, there is a clinic over there, let's go there!" Jiang Ciyou said excitedly. Lu Jingchen looked in the direction she pointed, nodded slightly, and the two quickened their pace.

The clinic was not big, and the smell of disinfectant filled the air. An old doctor with gray hair was sitting at the table reading a newspaper. When he heard someone coming in, he looked up and saw the embarrassed looks of Lu Jingchen and Jiang Ciyou, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Doctor, please save him, he's injured." Jiang Ciyou said anxiously. The old doctor stood up and walked quickly to Lu Jingchen to check his wound.

"How did it become like this?" the old doctor asked with a frown. Jiang Ciyou was about to explain, but Lu Jingchen gently held her hand and signaled her not to say anything. Seeing that they didn't want to say more, the old doctor didn't ask any more questions and just concentrated on treating Lu Jingchen's wound.

When Lu Jingchen wiped the wound with disinfectant, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, but he resisted the urge to make a sound. Jiang Ciyou stood aside, his eyes red, holding Lu Jingchen's hands tightly, as if he could share his pain.

"Girl, don't worry too much. His injury looks scary, but fortunately it's not a serious injury. He will be fine after a good rest." The old doctor bandaged the wound and comforted Jiang Ciyou. Jiang Ciyou nodded repeatedly and said gratefully, "Thank you, doctor, thank you so much."

After treating the wound, Lu Jingchen's complexion improved a little. He stood up, thanked the old doctor, and walked out of the clinic with Jiang Ciyou. The night wind outside blew, bringing a hint of coolness. Jiang Ciyou subconsciously hugged her arms. Seeing this, Lu Jingchen gently held her in his arms.

"Let's find a place to rest. You're exhausted today." Lu Jingchen said. Jiang Ciyou looked up at him with tenderness in his eyes. "Okay, anywhere is fine as long as I'm with you."

They found a small hotel nearby. The room was not big, but it was very clean. Jiang Ciyou helped Lu Jingchen lie on the bed and covered him with a quilt. Lu Jingchen held her hand, "Ciyou, come and sit with me for a while." Jiang Ciyou nodded, sat on the edge of the bed, and gently leaned on Lu Jingchen's shoulder.

The two sat quietly for a while, no one spoke, enjoying this moment of peace. Everything that happened today was like a nightmare, but fortunately they were all safe. Jiang Ciyou recalled the thrilling scene in the warehouse, and still felt a lingering fear in his heart.

"Jingchen, if you weren't here today, I really can't imagine what would happen." Jiang Ciyou said softly. Lu Jingchen gently stroked her hair, "I said I would always be by your side to protect you, no matter what dangers you encounter." His voice was firm and powerful, which made Jiang Ciyou feel safe.

Jiang Ciyou raised her head and looked into Lu Jingchen's eyes, which were full of affection and gratitude. "Jingchen, I know I have done many wrong things in the past and hurt you, but from today on, I will never let you get hurt again. I want to go on with you." Her tone was sincere and genuine, and Lu Jingchen's heart moved, and he reached out and held her in his arms.

"Ciyou, the past is the past. What's important is that we are together now. In the future, no matter what difficulties we encounter, we will face them together." Lu Jingchen said. Jiang Ciyou nodded vigorously in his arms, tears soaking her eyes again.

In this cozy little hotel room, the two of them slept in each other's arms, and the fatigue and fear of the day gradually dissipated. They knew that tomorrow was another new day, and although the road ahead was still bumpy, they had each other's company and had the courage to face everything.

When the first rays of sunlight in the morning shone through the window onto their faces, Lu Jingchen and Jiang Ciyou slowly woke up. They smiled at each other, as if the haze of yesterday had completely dissipated. Jiang Ciyou stood up and poured a glass of water for Lu Jingchen, "Jingchen, how do you feel? Does the wound still hurt?" She asked with concern. Lu Jingchen sat up and stretched his body, "Much better, don't worry."

After washing up, the two walked out of the hotel. The outside world was still bustling and noisy, but they stood on the street with a different kind of tranquility in their hearts. Jiang Ciyou looked at Lu Jingchen with determination in her eyes, "Jingchen, let's go back. I don't want to escape anymore. I want to face my husband's revenge with you and start our lives again." Lu Jingchen held her hand and nodded, "Okay, I'll go with you."

They walked hand in hand towards the rising sun, their figures gradually blending into the crowd. They knew that in the days ahead, they would write their own story together, and no matter what the wind and rain, their love would be as solid as a rock and never fade. This life-and-death test also made them cherish each other more, and became the most unforgettable memory in their lives.