My Devil Husband
Chapter 131 trough

"No!" Grace screamed with fright and tried his best to hide behind.

Daisy's knife deflected and fell on her shoulder. She felt a heart-rending pain in her shoulder and bright red blood flowed down in large drops.

"How dare you hide?" Daisy was angered by her and grabbed her chin and stared at her maliciously.

She choked back the pain and looked up at her. She said with a wry smile, "Daisy, do you think Wolfgang will like you like you like this? You will only make him hate you more."

"It doesn't matter, you are a scourge. Only when you die will Wolfgang get what he really wants!" Daisy cruel smile way.

"How do you know what Wolfgang wants?" Grace grunted coldly.

"Of course I know!" Daisy stared at her severely and his voice raised a few points. "I helped him get everything he wanted. I worked so hard to plan a big fire, killing Carl and helping him get Carl family Group. If it weren't for you, he wouldn't have relented to save Carl and wouldn't have lost the position of president of Carl family Group again!"

"What?" Grace looked at her in disbelief and bit his lip. "Did you plan the fire at Carl's wedding?"

"Yes, I planned it. Only when Carl dies can Wolfgang get Carl family Group." She grunted coldly, "but Grace, it is because of you that all my efforts and painstaking efforts have been destroyed. I will kill you today! You evil spirit!" At the drop of her voice, she ran away and raised her knife to Grace again. This time, the knife was aimed at the position of Grace's heart.

Grace wanted to struggle, but she was tied to the trunk and could not move.

It seems that she can't hide from this knife.

She closed her eyes in despair and tears streamed down. "Stop it!"

At this critical juncture, a tall figure suddenly jumped out and kicked Daisy's saber away.

Grace hurriedly opened his eyes and saw Carl.

He rushed forward to rob Daisy of the knife in his hand, but there were still four or five people arranged by Daisy nearby. Hearing the noise here, they all rushed over and fought with Carl. Carl's skill was very good, but he was outnumbered and soon lost.

With a sneer, Daisy suddenly picked up the knife on the ground and stabbed Grace, who was tied to the tree. "Grace!"

Carl said, with a loud roar, pushed everyone away and rushed to Grace's side, protecting her.

Daisy's knife went deep into his back. Bright red blood dyed his black suit red, and a huge smell of blood hit him. Daisy looked white with fear.

Just then, Warren Fule arrived with a large group of people. Daisy turned around and disappeared into the woods.

"Carl, how are you? Are you all right!" Looking at the man's pale face, Grace was frightened and looked at him with a full face of worry.

"Don't be afraid." He smiled pale and stretched out his hand to help her untie the rope tied behind the tree.

His long arms, if any, wrapped most of her body in his arms and breathed heavily. She stared at his well-defined and handsome face with tears in her eyes, stuck it to his ear, and whispered, "Carl, you have never forgotten me, have you?" His body suddenly shook and his fingers quivered slightly.

But before he could answer, he was exhausted and fell on her.

Warren Fule rushed over, called the emergency number and sent Carl to the ambulance.

Grace followed the ambulance to the hospital and waited anxiously at the door. After a while, Alice came.

She threw herself at Grace, tore at Grace's clothes and shouted, "Grace, what do you want? How many times do you have to kill Carl before you are willing? He said that he forgot you, and he said that he would let you stop disturbing his life. Why do you have to get entangled?"

"I didn't want to get entangled, and I didn't expect him to save me." Grace narrowed his eyes and explained feebly.

"Grace, I beg you, if you really still have Carl in your heart, stay away from him, I don't ask for anything, just ask him to live well..." Alice covered his mouth, tears streaming down.

Grace smiled absent and the whole person fell back a few steps.

Why did everyone beg her to stay away? Is she... Is she really a disaster?

She smiled bitterly, choked back her heartache and stumbled out of the hospital.

When she returned home, she had been curled up in the corner. Her heart had already become numb with pain.

In the evening, Hailey came.

She brought Grace a lot of snacks and cakes, but Grace just sat there and had no appetite.

She sighed softly and whispered, "Grace, don't worry, Carl has woken up. His injury is not too serious. He will be discharged after a period of recuperation."

"Uh-huh." Grace nodded gently and smiled bitterly.

"Grace, I suddenly feel that Carl really hasn't forgotten you." After a pause, Hailey added, "If he really doesn't remember the past between you, then he has no reason to save you, let alone to help you stop that knife." "Maybe." Grace was dazed and said lightly.

"Are you not happy? If he really hasn't forgotten you, then between you..."

"But he chose to forget me. He chose Alice." Grace interrupted Hailey and said with a wry smile, "Xin Yao, do you know, I would rather he really forgot me. In that case, my heart may not hurt so much."

If he really still remembers her, but chooses to pretend to forget her, it shows that he really doesn't want to love her any more.

What's the use of her insistence on this feeling?

"It's okay, Grace, everything will be fine." Hailey smiled bitterly, patted her on the back of her hand and softly comforted her.

"Well, Xin Yao, I'm fine. It's getting late. You should go back to rest early." Grace squeezed out a smile worse than crying and said to Hailey.

Although worried about her, Hailey gave her a few words in a low voice and got up and left.

At such times, maybe she needs some time alone.

After Hailey left, Grace stared at the empty room alone in a daze, and tears flowed down unwillingly.

She thought that this was already the biggest trough in her life, but she did not realize that bigger plots and tricks were still waiting for her.