Chapter 1420 - Pressing His Thumb Against Her Red Lips (1/2)

Lu Yeming looked at her coldly, his gaze as sharp as a steel blade. “So you are going to ruin yourself?”

“Yes. I would rather ruin myself than let you have me.”

Hearing this, the only sign of anything more than indifference was the sight of his clenched fists. “Jun Xiqing, the one thing I hate the most is being threatened by others.”

“How is this a threat? I am nothing in President Lu’s heart. At the very most, you will just end up spending a bit of your precious time to find another woman who is willing to go to bed with you and bear your children.”

“Miss Jun, please don’t do this.” Fan Men made to move forward once again.

Jun Xiqing’s face turned cold. She drew the sharp golden hairpin across the soft skin on her pink neck, scratching out a bloody line.

She was serious.

Fan Men didn’t dare to make another move. Anyone could see the resolve in Jun Xiqing’s eyes.

Lu Yeming’s lips curled up nonchalantly. “Do you think you can die if I don’t allow it?”

“Who knows? President Lu is far more capable than me. But if I fail to die this time, I will try again and again. Perhaps one day I shall succeed?” Jun Xiqing gave a radiant smile.

Lu Yeming’s brows quivered before he gave a deep chuckle that reverated straight from his chest. The sound of it made one’s scalp go numb. “Jun Xiqing, is your head filled with straw? If you die, there is no way your brother will live.”

What did he just say?

Brother was not dead?

Brother didn’t die?

Was he certain? Jun Xiqing immediately crouched down, the tears in her eyes trickling down continuously. “Brother, brother. Open your eyes and look at me… Brother, don’t die. Don’t leave me all alone…”

“Miss Jun, His Majesty aimed just a little off to the side, and didn’t hit Dongfang Yu’s heart,” Fan Men said in a low voice.

Actually in Fan Men’s point of view, His Majesty really treated Miss Jun differently. Otherwise, he would never have been so merciful.

Jun Xiqing slowly lifted her eyes to look at Fan Men as her eyes flashed. “Steward Fan, do you mean that I should praise the heavens and thank your Lord? That my heart should feel so moved?”

Fan Men, “…”

That wasn’t what he meant.

As Lu Yeming lowered his head to look at Jun Xiqing, his eyes passed over her slender body that was kneeling before Dongfang Yu, looking very pitiful and forlorn. It was a completely different stance from her earlier resolve and hostility when facing him.

He lifted his long fingers to undo one button on his shirt. He suddenly felt that the air was stuffy and found it hard to breathe. But the feeling was not very intense and he did not think much of it.

Lu Yeming went forward and gripped her arm. “You can cry when your brother is really dead.”

Then he dragged her off by the arm.

“Let go of me!” Jun Xiqing struggled. “Call the doctor. Call a doctor to attend to my brother immediately!”

Lu Yeming glanced at her. “You don’t understand even now? The fate of your brother depends on your decision. Listen to me like a good girl and I will get the doctor to come. If you are disobedient, I will throw your brother into the forest to feed the wolves.”

Jun Xiqing calmed herself down. The only tell-tale signs were her red nose and eyes. “Get Doctor Sikong over here. I will watch over my brother. Only when Doctor Sikong confirms that my brother is fine will I be obedient to you!”

Lu Yeming twisted his lips before looking at Fan Men.

Very quickly, a medical team hurried over and transferred Dongfang Yu onto a stretcher.

Jun Xiqing shrugged off his hand before following them.

Sikong Heng rushed over to operate on Dongfang Yu. The red light above the operating theater entrance lit up. Jun Xiqing sat on a bench along the corridor to wait.