Chapter 234: Chapter 234: Qi Jie Injured While Saving Someone, Bound by Love and Hatred
The surroundings suddenly grew quiet. The woman, regaining her senses, spoke angrily with a distorted face, "Where did this little girl come from? Be careful, I’ll call the police."
Who would have thought?
Claire Green, hearing this, had a blood-red glint in her eyes, malicious and defiant, her tone arrogant, "Call the police, I want to see which Bayne City officer dares to intervene."
Hiss.
The girl’s words had just fallen, causing the onlookers to gasp in shock.
How arrogant.
With so many police and firefighters present, she still speaks boastfully.
Obviously, the woman was also encountering this situation for the first time, her mouth agape, finger trembling as she pointed at her.
"Miss Green, aren’t you being too arrogant?" Zhang Yuhan came with his team and retorted at the girl’s words, his tone mocking.
Claire Green looked at the crowd, her lips curling into a malicious arc, speaking lazily, "It’s not the first time, yet Officer Zhang arrives late and still his subordinates are quite useless."
The girl’s trailing voice was indifferent and prolonged, carrying a hint of coldness, instantly stirring up a storm.
"What are you saying?"
"Why call us useless, this is slander against the police."
The young and spirited officer couldn’t help but speak, his face flushed with anger.
"Slander," Claire Green’s lips curled into a mocking smile, "Can’t you even handle the truth now?"
At the end.
She cast a meaningful glance at the girl sitting on the railing, "She’s been sitting up there for a long time, not only did you fail to persuade her down, but also turned a deaf ear to the insults from those two brutes. Now you talk to me about slander, are you worthy?"
The scene fell into a deathly silence.
Indeed, this couple had verbally and physically abused the girl, driving her to the point of contemplating jumping, even after the police came, they didn’t restrain themselves, but instead became more arrogant, repeatedly claiming it was a family matter that no one should interfere with, until they were done cursing did they start advising.
Suddenly, all the onlookers cast displeased gazes towards Zhang Yuhan and his team.
If the girl really jump today, these people would be accomplices.
The young officers were left speechless and could only glare at Claire Green, unconvinced.
They had just failed to persuade.
Zhang Yuhan hadn’t anticipated this turn of events either, frowning as he turned back, "I hope you will give me a satisfactory explanation afterwards."
The immediate priority was to rescue the girl.
Thinking so, he stepped forward, his tone softened, "Young lady, whatever the issue is, let’s talk down here slowly."
"Don’t come over," seeing him approach, the girl violently shook her head, her hand losing its grip and making her sway backward.
"Ah."
Everyone exclaimed in shock, and the firefighters immediately rushed over, but someone was faster than them.
Claire Green, always paying attention to the girl’s situation, slowly approached her, and seeing her suddenly fall back, quickly reached out to grab the girl’s wrist.
Grabbed by someone, the girl looked up, and upon seeing who it was, pursed her lips, speaking in a very low voice, "Let go."
Gazing into the girl’s dim and lifeless eyes, Claire Green flashed an encouraging smile at her, speaking softly, "Didn’t you want my autograph? I’ll give it to you when you come up, a unique one."
The girl was visibly surprised; she still remembers.
While everyone was dazed, the man lying on the ground finally crawled up, charging at Claire Green with a face full of hatred.
"Damn it, dare to kick me, then follow this worthless thing and die together."
The man’s voice was frenzied, and as everyone snapped back to reality, they saw him wield a fruit knife from somewhere, stabbing towards the girl.
"Olivia."
"Olivia."
John Sinclair’s face dramatically changed, as did the others, calling out as they hurriedly rushed forward.
Perceiving the danger, Claire Green originally thought about dodging, but now with the girl dangling precariously from her grip, she couldn’t let go.
The sharp knife pierced into Claire Green’s waist, staining her clothing a vibrant red with blood.
Claire Green stifled a groan yet didn’t loosen her grip in the slightest.
Seeing that she was injured yet still holding onto her, tears welled up in the girl’s eyes, her voice choked with emotion, "You should let go."
She had long lost the meaning to live.
Claire Green didn’t speak, merely tightening her grip on her even more.
John Sinclair and Sebastian Winn rushed forward to help, casting a fiery glare at the motionless crowd, shouting indignantly, "Damn, aren’t you going to help?"
They were only out buying holiday goods, yet it ended with Olivia getting stabbed.
Zhang Yuhan and his team quickly responded, successfully pulling the girl up.
She collapsed on the ground, looking at the glaring red on the girl’s waist, tears instantly streamed down, full of self-blame.
The man had already been seized by Zhang Yuhan’s team; seeing her sobbing non-stop, Claire Green slowly squatted down, wiping her tears with a thumb, "Why cry? Do you want an autograph?"
Seeing her like this, the girl cried more fiercely, reaching out to touch her wound but feared she might cause more harm, "Does...does it hurt? Let’s go to the hospital quickly."
The next second.
Her hand was pressed against the waist, Claire Green’s gentle voice sounded especially soothing.
"No pain, don’t cry."
Such an injury was nothing to her; more severe wounds she had experienced before.
"Olivia, let’s hurry to the hospital," Isabella Xyler glanced expressionlessly at the crying girl, reaching out to support Claire Green, intending to leave.
If she had known, she wouldn’t have joined this commotion. Having known Olivia for so long, she’d never seen her injured before; if it wasn’t to save that girl, the man would never have got close.
Initially, she did feel some pity, but now it had all dissipated.
"I hope Officer Zhang can provide a satisfactory outcome."
John Sinclair left a threatening remark as he picked up the silent Benjamin Green, following sedately.
No one noticed the murderous intent in Benjamin Green’s eyes.
Dare to harm my sister, he wouldn’t let the person off easily.
...
Inside Elegant Court, Old Master Sia placed a chess piece and asked, "When do you plan on getting registered with the girl?"
He had already handed over the household registration book, why not act faster?
He was still waiting to hold his great-grandchildren.
Listening to the old man’s words, Julian Sia was a bit troubled, his voice low and helpless, "Grandpa, she’s still young."
Why do you keep harping on about this?
The chess piece lightly dropped; Old Master Sia snorted, "Don’t think I don’t know what you’re up to, boy, you can’t wait to carve the girl into your bones."
Wow, Grandpa Sia was spot-on.
Mason Quinn and the other three burst into laughter, adopting a look as if they understood Julian Sia’s nature, glancing at the man.
Suddenly.
The door swung open with force, and a few looked over to see Charles Jordan walking in hurriedly.
"Charles Jordan, are you being chased by a ghost?" Mason Quinn couldn’t help but jest.
Yet the next second, the smile froze.
"Sir Julian, Miss Green is hurt."
The man’s pupils constricted sharply, his voice chilling like the winter lake, bone-chilling cold.
"Say that again."
"Miss Green was stabbed while rescuing someone at Holywood."
Instantly.
The atmosphere in the living room began to freeze.
"To the hospital."
The man’s aura was oppressive, stepping out swiftly, anxiety evident in his eyes.
Caleb Green and the others followed suit, looking grim.
"Have someone bring that person back," George Xyler said coldly.
Understanding his intent, Charles Jordan immediately made a call to have someone do it.
The person who hurt Miss Green was doomed.