The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 1198 - 1221: Teach Her a Lesson First

Chapter 1198: Chapter 1221: Teach Her a Lesson First

"I designed this dress and I absolutely won’t allow you to ruin it," Luo Qi’s legs trembled, but she stood resolutely in front of the bride. "I’m telling you, there are people outside, and if you do something and I shout, you won’t be able to escape."

"Go ahead and scream. Everyone outside has gone to greet the guests. Just try it," the woman advanced step by step.

Luo Qi wiped the cold sweat from her forehead. Damn it, she was scared to death inside, but she couldn’t back down.

If something happened to her it would be okay, but if something happened to the bride, neither the company nor her family would let her off.

"If you won’t move, then I’ll teach you a lesson first." The woman aimed the scissors at Luo Qi.

Oh my, she was after Luo Qi’s life.

Luo Qi quickly grabbed the woman’s hand, stopping her attack.

The woman kept moving, trying to push the scissors towards Luo Qi.

Luo Qi lifted her hand upwards to avoid the scissors injuring anyone.

The woman kept pushing towards Luo Qi.

The two were evenly matched in strength, tangled together.

"What are you standing there for? Go out and call for help," Luo Qi said with difficulty.

Just that moment of distraction, the woman’s wrist was already close, the scissors nearing Luo Qi’s throat.

The consequences of this one strike would be unimaginable.

The bride was terrified and thought it better to step forward and help.

So, she hugged the woman from behind, trying to pull her away.

The woman ignored her, forcefully pushing the scissors forward.

Luo Qi grabbed her wrist and twisted it back.

With the bride’s help, Luo Qi felt a bit relieved, and she lifted the woman’s wrist again.

The two strained like they were arm-wrestling, the bride pulling the woman a bit further away, but unable to separate them.

In that struggle, the woman kicked backwards, hitting the bride’s thigh.

The bride, in pain, fell to the ground, landing on the woman, whose body, impacted by the weight, leaned forward due to inertia.

Luo Qi couldn’t stop it anymore; she only felt a pain in her stomach and touched it, feeling a warm liquid.

She opened her hand, seeing a bright red patch.

"Ah, someone help, save us," the bride screamed in terror.

Ah Chuan, who was nearby, heard the scream and rushed over.

He leaned on the doorframe, glanced inside, and saw Luo Qi covered in blood.

"Xiao Qi." Ah Chuan hurried over, picked up Luo Qi, and rushed outside.

This motion made Luo Qi feel even more pain at the wound, dizziness attacking her in waves.

"Slow, slow down," she said weakly.

"Hang in there, you’ll be okay," Ah Chuan ran as fast as he could outside. "Trust me, you’ll definitely be fine."

Luo Qi felt she might not die of pain, but of being jostled to death.

Wanting to say something, she couldn’t overcome the dizziness.

"Hold on, I’m taking you to the hospital right now," Ah Chuan placed Luo Qi in the car.

As he fastened her seatbelt, seeing her eyes tightly shut, Ah Chuan was struck as if by lightning. Only after several seconds did he place his hand under Luo Qi’s nostrils.

Feeling that faint breath slowly coming back, Ah Chuan thought he had just walked through hell. Although it was only a few seconds, it felt like a century to him.

He fastened the seatbelt and drove to the nearest hospital.

Not long after the operation room door closed, the bride also arrived, followed by her group of relatives and friends. The groom hadn’t come.

"My husband went to the police station to give a statement, he’ll come later. How is she doing?" the bride asked.