Zhou Si was still in a daze.

Marcy was extremely anxious. She quickly reached out and gently cupped Zhou Si's angular face in her hands, her eyes filled with worry and tenderness.

She called softly, "Zhou Si, can you look at me for a second?"

It's me! I've come to take you home.

Why don't you let go first?

If you keep choking her, she really will die.

Are you really going to dirty your hands for someone like that? It's not worth it!

Zhou Si's hand remained unmoved, and he even tightened his grip.

His reason had long been consumed by hatred, and his heart was occupied by violent and rampant emotions.

These negative emotions, like wild horses, surged wildly within his chest.

It completely robbed him of his ability to think calmly.

Seeing Zhou Si's state, Marcy was extremely anxious.

If this continues, I'm afraid I might really strangle this woman.

Marcy could only tirelessly rub his face gently, hoping to bring him back to his senses.

Jiang Mojue and Fu Sichen, who were standing nearby, also helped to comfort him.

Despite their best efforts, the results were minimal.

Zhou Si was still deeply mired in his own emotional quagmire, unable to extricate himself, and couldn't hear what they were saying at all.

Upon seeing this, Marcy's eyes welled up with tears.

This was the first time she had seen Zhou Si so out of control and irrational.

Overwhelmed with doubt, he asked, "What happened? How did it turn out like this?"

Tuya quickly recounted the vicious words that Isha had just said.

Upon hearing this, Marcy felt as if a sharp knife had pierced her heart, causing her unbearable pain.

No wonder he was so angry.

His mother's death was already an unspeakable pain for him.

I never imagined that this woman was so vicious; she even had someone torture his mother like this before she died.

Such behavior is utterly outrageous.

Let alone Zhou Si.

Even she wanted to stab that vicious woman to death.

Cut her into a thousand pieces and tear her to pieces.

However, reason told her that murder was ultimately a crime.

What's more, it happened right under the noses of the police.

Her purpose in coming was to stop Zhou Si from taking any drastic actions; she couldn't let anger cloud his judgment and lead to an irreversible outcome.

At that moment, Marcy made a decision without hesitation. She stood on tiptoe and sealed his mouth with her lips.

During the kiss, tears involuntarily streamed down her face.

With a choked voice, she said intermittently, "Zhou Si, you once promised me that as long as the Lantes matter was resolved, you would... come back and get engaged to me immediately."

Are you planning to go back on your word?

If you really can't go back, I really will... find another boyfriend.

She'll marry someone else eventually, do you believe it?

If you don't answer me, I'm going to get angry.

Upon hearing these words, Zhou Si visibly stiffened, clearly moved.

However, because of the obstruction, I was distracted.

Marcy realized that this method seemed to be working for him.

So she kissed him even more passionately, her lips and teeth constantly rubbing and nibbling.

To help him regain his senses as quickly as possible, she even bit his lip until it bled.

A sweet, metallic taste of blood immediately filled their mouths.

Zhou Si seemed to feel a bit of pain as well, and his body trembled slightly.

His previously unfocused and listless gaze gradually began to focus after a moment of confusion.

Marcy was delighted to see this.

Releasing her hands from his face, she asked softly, with a hint of anticipation and nervousness, "Zhou Si, can you hear me?"

Do you know who I am? "

Zhou Si was in a daze for a while, as if he had been pulled back to reality from a distant thought.

He slowly came to his senses, his gaze falling on the person in front of him, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

Seemingly trying to make out something, he murmured, "Shi... Yang?"

"It's me! It's me!"

Marcy was visibly agitated, and tears welled up uncontrollably, flowing like a burst dam.

She wrapped her arms around Zhou Si's neck and said in a choked voice, "Thank goodness, you can finally hear me!"

I thought you wanted to take this opportunity to get rid of me and break up with me!

As she spoke, she couldn't hold back any longer and cried even louder, her whole body sobbing.

Zhou Si snapped out of his daze after hearing her cry. He shook his head blankly and whispered, "Nonsense... what are you talking about?"

"I'm not making this up."

Marcy grabbed Zhou Si's arm and hissed, "Look at the mess you've made! If I hadn't come, would you have killed this woman?"

She was clearly trying to provoke you on purpose, wanting you to get her blood on your hands. Didn't you realize that at all?

How wicked she is! Even if she can't survive herself, she wants to drag you down with her and make you a murderer.

Are you really going to do as she wishes and walk down this path of no return?

It was only then that Zhou Si belatedly realized what he had done.

He glanced down at his hands.

In his hands, Isa's face was flushed and purple; she was on the verge of death.

Zhou Si finally came to his senses.

He realized that he had indeed been provoked and had lost his temper.

Therefore, after hearing about his mother's ordeal, his heart was filled with anger and hatred.

He wished he could kill this woman on the spot and tear her to pieces to vent his hatred.

But now...

He still harbored resentment, but he calmed down.

Not for anything else, but for the person in front of me, with eyes full of worry and tears.

His condition frightened her!

If he hadn't stopped, he might have really done something irreversible in front of so many people.

The consequences are self-evident.

Thinking of this, he broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly threw the other person away as if shaking off something dirty.

Then, he put his arm around Marcy's shoulder and stepped back a few paces to create some distance.

His voice was extremely hoarse as he whispered to Marcy, "I'm sorry, please stop crying. I really didn't mean to get rid of you."

Besides, how could I possibly not want you? I'm the one who's afraid you won't want me!

It's all my fault. I shouldn't have let anger cloud my judgment and made me lose control of my emotions.

"Thank goodness you came... I promise you, I won't do anything so impulsive again, okay?"

He spoke gently, with an apologetic tone, his face showing regret as well as a strong sense of assurance.

Marcy hugged him tenderly and nodded emphatically, "Yes, it's all in the past. I'll always be with you."

We can take a long time to slowly heal the wounds buried in our hearts.

No matter when or where, I will always stay by your side, never to be separated.

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