My 100-Day Secret Marriage With The Boss

Before Wuyou could figure out what the sound was, she heard Bai Yihan's voice coming from behind her. "Wuyou, if you don't believe me, I'll dig out my heart and let you see it."

Chu Wuyou was shocked and quickly turned around. Then, she saw Bai Yihan holding a fruit knife. That fruit knife had already stabbed into his own heart.

He had stabbed it very deeply, and most of the fruit knife had gone in. Blood was oozing out of his chest, but he was still smiling as he looked at her.

At that moment, Chu Wuyou was truly stunned.

"You're crazy." Chu Wuyou snapped back to her senses and quickly moved forward, wanting to stop the bleeding.

However, the fruit knife was still in his chest, and there was no way to stop the bleeding.

She did not know if it had hurt his heart, but looking at the current position, it was likely that his heart would be injured.

Chu Wuyou knew that under such circumstances, she absolutely could not touch the fruit knife.

She did not even dare touch Bai Yihan.

Chu Wuyou quickly picked up the phone and dialed the emergency number. Her trembling hands were stained with blood.

The call connected, and Chu Wuyou quickly reported the address. At that moment, her voice was trembling.

Because he had injured his heart, he could die in the next moment.

She had never thought that Bai Yihan would actually do this.

He had really gone crazy.

But now, she could not say anything. She knew that the most important thing now was to think of a way to save him.

"Wuyou, don't worry, don't be afraid." Bai Yihan still had a smile on his face, but his face had obviously turned pale. His lips had even begun to change color, turning blue.

"Don't talk." Chu Wuyou saw that as soon as he spoke, the blood in his chest flowed even more violently.

"No, I have to say, it's been six years. In these six years, I've been thinking about you all the time." At this moment, Bai Yihan was completely disobedient. Perhaps he was afraid that he would die, so there were some words that he would never have the chance to say.

She knew Bai Yihan's stubbornness. If he wanted to say it, she would not be able to stop him at all.

Chu Wuyou saw that the blood on his chest was flowing even faster. There was a fruit knife in his chest. She did not dare to touch it recklessly, so there was no way to stop the bleeding. She could only watch helplessly as his blood continued to flow.

Bai Yihan looked at her face and smiled again. Suddenly, he asked, "Wuyou, if I die, you will forget me?"

Chu Wuyou's body stiffened slightly. He had said this to her six years ago. At that time, he had asked her to forget him.

Now, he had said such words to her. Chu Wuyou suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. She could not describe what she felt.

"If I can't die and can survive, then marry me." However, Bai Yihan added slowly.

Chu Wuyou's eyes flashed in shock. The hand that was already tightly clenched subconsciously tightened. The corners of her lips were tightly pursed and she did not speak.

"Wuyou, promise me that if I can survive, you will marry me. Otherwise, I'm willing to die." Bai Yihan looked at Chu Wuyou, stubbornly wanting to hear her answer.

At that moment, the door opened and the paramedics rushed in.

Bai Yihan held Chu Wuyou's hand and did not let go.

"Quick, quick, don't delay any longer. He will die if we wait any longer," the paramedic urged anxiously.

"Let's go to the hospital first." Chu Wuyou could not help but urge him.

"Then stay with me." Bai Yihan did not force her to answer, but he still held her hand tightly.