Lu Lixing was taken to the hospital in an ambulance as well as the injured and unconscious security guard. The black-hooded man was arrested by the police for further interrogation.
Ji Qingqing accompanied him, holding Lu Lixingâs hand tightly along the way, still having lingering fears.
Just now, Lu Lixing almost died in front of her.
Feeling the strength of her palm holding his hands getting stronger and stronger, Lu Lixing reassured her. âIâm fine, donât worry about it.â
Ji Qingqing lowered her head and quietly sat still.
For the rest of the ride, the two of them were extremely quiet.
âWhy am I still alive?â
ââ âYou survived because your wife, Ji Qingqing, was willing to share her life with you. Congratulations.â
âShare her life?â Lu Lixing remembered the time Ji Qingqing told him: âIf I can, Iâm willing to give you half of my life.â
Now it seems that the words she spoke that day were a prophecy.
âThen, how long can she and I live?â
âââYour lifespan is indeed very short, but Ji Qingqing can be considered a long-lived person. She can live up until the age of ninety-eight.â
âNinety-eight⊠that means, she and I still have thirty-six years left.â
Xiao A rolled his eyes silently.
ââ âSharing life means that if Ji Qingqing dies one day, you wonât be able to live either. Simply put, you and Ji Qingqing will live and die togetherâŠâ
âTo live and die togetherâŠâ Lu Lixing muttered.
âââIf I must say, youâre actually very lucky. Otherwise, with that reckless work ethic of yours, you wouldnât be able to live until the age of ninety-eight.â
Although Lu Lixing was in good physical condition, he went to the hospital as a formality. The police who followed him explained Lu Lixingâs condition to the doctor, saying that after he laid down, his breathing and heart stopped, which gave them quite a scare.
After an examination, the doctor found nothing wrong and that Lu Lixing was as healthy as ever. The most serious thing he found was the cut on Lu Lixingâs palm when he snatched the knife bare-handed as well as bruise marks all over his body from the scruffle.
But although he was fine, the doctor still recommended that he stay in the hospital for one day of observation.
Lu Lixing was clear why his heart stopped beating and his breathing stopped so he turned down the doctorâs proposition. After Ji Qingqing finished the transcript, they returned home the same night.
The two of them were unwilling to hide this matter from Grandpa Lu, so they frankly told him about the dangerous situation that happened a little while ago.
After a moment of silence, Grandpa Lu asked, âHas the evildoer been caught?â
Lu Lixing said, âThey have caught him. The police are still investigating this matter, but I believe there will be results soon.â
Grandpa Lu nodded his head solemnly. âFrom now on, be careful when you and Ji Qingqing go out. Having someone around is never a bad thing.â
âDonât worry, Iâll plan these things out very carefully.â
As Aunt Pei listened to Lu Lixing talking about the details of the incident on the sidelines, her heart almost jumped out of her throat. After repeatedly confirming that Ji Qingqing was not injured, she immediately prepared yuzu* water for Lu Liheng and Ji Qingqing to bathe and soak in, to get rid of the bad luck.
*T/N: Yuzu is a citrus fruit that resembles a small yellow grapefruit.
Under Aunt Peiâs pressure, the two were forced to wash and soak in the pomelo water. The two of them came out of the bathroom with the smell of yuzu all over their bodies.
Lu Lixing stood in front of the window, answering the phone in a hushed voice with others. Ji Qingqing gave him a soft look, didnât bother him, and prepared gauze and medicine for him by herself.
After chatting for more than ten minutes, Lu Lixing hung up the phone. Ji Qingqing helped him sit down, and took the gauze and medicine to change his dressing.
The heavy gauze wrapped around his wrist was untied, showing traces of blood. Ji Qingqing remained silent as she threw away the cloth and used a cotton swab dipped in iodine to disinfect and remove the scabs around the wound.
No one spoke a word.
Lu Lingxing watched Ji Qingqingâs quiet profile, a strand of hair slipped down her face from behind her ear.
âThe police called me.â
Ji Qingqing asked softly in a low voice. âWhat did they say?â
Lu Lixingâs face scrunched up into a frown. âThe man has a history of mental illness and the police said that he was probably sick at the time.â
âSick?â
Lu Liheng nodded his head. âHowever, the police also found out from the surveillance video that he had a brief exchange with Shen Weiwei in the elevator before the kidnapping and that his mood became unstable afterward. The police did not rule out the fact that this incident might be related to Shen Weiwei.â
âThat man said he was a fan of Shen Weiwei and because I robbed Shen Weiweiâs role in the drama, heâŠâ
The room was very quiet, so quiet that you would probably be able to hear the sound of a pin drop.
Lu Lixingâs eyes were dark and gloomy. âThis isnât your fault, it has nothing to do with you. Donât worry, Iâll investigate this matter clearly and make sure that this kind of thing will never happen again in the future.â
Ji Qingqing gave a soft hum in response, lowered her head, and continued to wipe his wound with disinfectant.
It wasnât until Lu Lixing saw Ji Qingqing silently applying medicine herself, sitting in front of him intact, that his heart that had been tightly clenched finally relaxed.