You Hit My Heart (Joyce and Luther)

"I don't want to get rid of you, Justin. I have raised enough money for your operation, just don't give up, everything will be fine, you can definitely stand up." She slowly squatted down in front of him and looked at him with her sincere eyes.

Almost, his heart was about to feel pleasure, but suddenly his face became even more gloomy, "What then? After I stand up? Your mission is complete? You don't feel guilty anymore? And you're finally free?"

"I'm not, you're overthinking it."

He looked excited and suddenly reached out and dragged her to him, leaning down and then kissing her, "Then you give it to me. I want it now."

"Justin, don't you do that." She dodged his lips.

Enraged, he pushed her violently to the ground and hissed, "Why did you refuse! Why won't you marry me!"

Joyce was now a total mess and felt pain all over her body. Two years, and she was really too tired.

What has happened could not be changed.

What would happen in the future, who could know?

There was only so much she could do for him, with everything she had.

"Justin, we're going to check into the hospital tomorrow."

Justin turned blue and pushed the wheelchair back into the room by himself, and threw the door shut with a "bang".

Just now there was a moment when he rolled within his heart and almost wanted to tell her that he was just pretending with he was playing women, and that he was just angry that she didn't care about it all.

how much he loved her and how afraid he

up, and even more afraid that she would say something he never wanted to

or guilt. Anyway, it was not the love he wanted. All through these two years, it was always wishful thinking of his own in this so called

nothing left now and really could not live

bent down to gather up the

felt a stinging pain in her finger. She took a look at

her

her phone, her bloodstained fingers

where she got her license with the man, and then his

she needed money, and Justin

at the closed door of the room, her gaze flowing

money that she owed, there would eventually be a time when she could pay it

that was owed? What would she

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attacked you that day, most likely OGW. There were no cameras around at the time, and strangely enough, there was quite a bit of sprayed blood on the ground, like they were injured by some kind of sharp object before they

continue to attack me." Luther always felt puzzled, that day he was in great danger and

would be the person

path, we traced it to an underground clinic. But it was already empty. The only clue is the doctor who treated

whatever it takes to find this

injuries the other killer

"Yes, Luther."

also OGW who gave me