After Black Moonlight revealed her true feelings, everyone panicked.

Inside the ward, Lu Sijian looked at He Jinhuan and suddenly said with certainty, "You won't kill me."

"Why do you say that?" He Jinhuan said with a smile, "I'm very angry right now."

"With the He family's capabilities, even if there's some trouble, at least they can ensure you don't rot in jail," Lu Sijian said calmly. "If you hurt me, then you'll be in real trouble."

"Sheng Yunchao has already gone to the capital to find your father. Do you think he will let you go?"

He Jinhuan smiled and said, "Really?"

Lu Sijian rushed towards the door of the ward.

"Grab her!" At He Jinhuan's command, four bodyguards immediately stepped forward.

These four men were strong and powerful, clearly skilled in martial arts, unlike the flashy but ineffective ones led by Secretary Zhou.

Lu Sijian gave up trying to break through after only a few exchanges.

She currently has no special advantages, and even though she trains hard, she is still too weak to be a match for this group.

She didn't linger in the fight; after trying and finding it ineffective, she decisively turned back and pounced on He Jinhuan.

Secretary Zhou was shocked and tried to stop her, but Lu Sijian impatiently kicked her away.

He Jinhuan had a strange smile on his lips as he let Lu Sijian grab his neck again.

He was undoubtedly frail, with a pampered and refined demeanor that seemed to have nothing to do with words like strength or violence.

He obediently raised his hand and even threw the knife onto the hospital bed.

Lu Sijian: "Don't come any closer!"

"Never mind me, grab her." He Jinhuan ordered the hesitant bodyguard without blinking.

Seeing that the bodyguards were still rushing forward, Lu Sijian used He Jinhuan's shoulder as leverage to kick the first bodyguard away.

The difference in upper body strength between men and women is significant, but the difference in lower body strength is not that great. She used all her strength in this kick, and the bodyguard fell several meters away, taking several others down with him.

Lu Sijian hooked the knife into her hand: "Don't come any closer! He wants to die, but do you all want to die too?"

The bodyguards were stunned, after all, they were unarmed and had no weapons.

We're all just working people; there's no need for us to risk our lives for others!

He Jinhuan told them not to worry about him, but if he really got hurt, they would be in real trouble!

Lu Sijian was essentially pointing a knife at He Jinhuan, so they had no choice but to act cautiously.

[I always guessed that even though Secretary Zhou was wealthy and domineering enough to book two floors of the hospital, he still had to abide by hospital regulations and couldn't bring a knife in.]

When I arrived at the hospital yesterday, I noticed that security checks were much stricter; it's probably because of what happened at Anlan Hospital.

Unexpectedly, Lu Sijian released He Jinhuan and instead brought up Secretary Zhou.

"Help! No, stop! Everyone stop!" Secretary Zhou shouted in fright.

He Jinhuan was left standing there, and no one dared to touch him. Everyone avoided him, and no matter how fierce the battle was, it did not affect him.

His face darkened completely, as if Lu Sijian's behavior was telling him that he wasn't even worthy of being a hostage.

Seeing that Lu Sijian was avoiding him again, he could no longer hold back. He pulled out a fruit knife from his oversized hospital gown and stabbed Lu Sijian's arm.

Without any iron will, blood gushed out instantly.

"Aren't you angry? Hurry up and kill me!" He Jinhuan laughed maniacally. "If you want, you can stab me a few times, and they'll definitely release the people!"

Lu Sijian looked down at the bloodstains on her arm, her expression calm as if she felt no pain at all. "That's your preference, not mine."

"You like torture and bloodshed, but I find it disgusting." She laughed, her tone dismissive. "That's so low!"

Then he let go and kicked the knife under the bed.

"Trying to provoke me into a fight? I won't."

He Jinhuan was enraged and went berserk. "I will kill you! I really will kill you!"

Why are you putting him in such a difficult position? He clearly likes her so much!

In his frenzy, he suddenly saw Secretary Zhou being held captive by Lu Sijian.

In that instant, he smiled coldly, like a vengeful ghost.

"Since you won't kill me, why don't I kill him instead?" He Jinhuan said gently. "I'll gouge out his eyes and give them to you, okay?"

He smiled eerily, and amidst Secretary Zhou's uncontrollable screams and terrified gaze, he stabbed her hard with the knife.

...Lu Sijian gripped the fruit knife with both hands.

He Jinhuan looked frail, but he was, after all, an adult male and was quite strong.

Lu Sijian carefully and resolutely removed the knife from Secretary Zhou's chest, inch by inch.

Thick, sticky blood dripped from her fingertips.

All the bodyguards stopped attacking and watched in shock.

"You're crazy." Lu Sijian's brows furrowed with impatience, and she finally snatched the knife away.

He Jinhuan's eyes were filled with obsession: "Yes, I'm crazy. I drove Lu Lingbai crazy. If you don't take me to hell with you today, I'll kill everyone!"

Looking at her bloodied hands, Lu Sijian raised her hand and slapped He Jinhuan across the face, knocking her to the ground.

"You piece of trash, is this all you know how to do?"

She was really annoyed and her hand hurt, but she still swung her hand and slapped him.

"Is it fun to make things bloody? What are you testing? Do you really think I have a good temper?"

She completely disregarded the injury on He Jinhuan's forehead and slapped her repeatedly, without even switching sides.

He Jinhuan was slapped so hard she saw stars and her face was swollen, but she kept smiling at her. So, would you be so angry that you would kill me?

……

Suddenly a commotion came from outside the ward, followed by the door being slammed open.

Lu Sijian stood up and turned around.

Sheng Yunchao saw that she was covered in blood, and that liquid was dripping from her drooping fingertips, like blooming blood flowers.

A bloodstained fruit knife lay on the ground, and further away, under the bed, lay an even larger knife.

He snapped out of his daze, rushed forward, and knelt on one knee. "Ah Jian, how are you?"

He Zongyuan, who entered the room shortly after, exclaimed in shock, "Murder! Murder!"

The bodyguards who rushed in were also a little confused. Who killed whom?

It appears that Lu Sijian is committing violence and murder, after all, He Jinhuan's head and face are covered in blood, and she looks like she is already dead.

He Zongyuan also saw the horrific state of his son, his eyes wide with rage, "You killed my son!"

"Shut up!" Sheng Yunchao snapped.

He gently took her hand to examine it, and when he saw the scars on her palm, his heart ached so much that his breath caught in his throat.

“Your son is not dead.” Sheng Yunchao looked coldly at He Zongyuan. “This is A-Jian’s blood.”

When he entered, he saw Lu Sijian slapping He Jinhuan, but he didn't doubt for a second that she would kill someone.

Lu Sijian looked down at He Jinhuan and kicked him, "What are you pretending to be dead for?"

He Jinhuan suddenly burst into laughter, which startled He Zongyuan.

One side of his face was swollen, while the other side was fair and intact. The blood made him look fragile and pitiful, yet also ferocious and terrifying.

Lu Sijian's eyes remained calm.

The man before her was a complete devil, a master of feigning weakness and using extreme methods to lure people into darkness and make them his kind.