Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

"Zoe!"

Nicole was heartbreaking.

Lucas was dumbfounded.

Blood!

There was blood everywhere!

Just like that day when he had shot the terrorist to death.

His eyes were opening wide, and his blood slowly spread all over the ground, just like now.

Something seemed to be spurting out of his mind and the pain was intense.

Lucas' eyes suddenly turned scarlet.

"Damn it! How dare you hurt her?"

Lucas was like a different man now. He rushed over and smashed towards the kidnapper's face.

But the guy was not easy to deal with. As Lucas rushed over, he suddenly pushed Zoe aside and started fighting with Lucas.

Lucas' eyes were red. In his eyes, the entire world was red.

He kept attacking like a crazy man...

And the guy was on the defensive.

Seeing that Zoe was pushed aside, Nicole quickly ran over and hugged Zoe with trembling hands.

"Zoe, how are you?"

"Mommy, I'm fine."

Zoe opened her eyes and stuck out her tongue to make a face. Then, she took out a broken blood bag from under her skirt.

"The blood was fake. That gun was a plastic gun and it won't hurt."

Nicole was dumbfounded.

Fake blood?

She subconsciously looked at Lucas, only to find that the man who was fighting with Lucas looked a little familiar.

"That guy is..."

"It's Grandpa Mark."

Zoe stood up and grabbed Nicole's hand, and then led her to Samuel.

"Daddy, do you think this plan will work?"

"I don't know."

Samuel held Nicole's hand with their fingers crossed.

Nicole was still confused.

Joseph walked over, took off his coat and put it on Zoe's shoulder. He whispered, "To be exact, this method should be better. Lucas has been under pressure for a long time, and his personality has been stimulated because of the shooting incident, so maybe he just needs to vent. And the best way to vent is to cry. But did Lucas ever cry?"

The answer is obvious.

It was almost impossible to see Lucas cry.

Nicole seemed to understand.

guys set me

idea. I think we can give it a try,

it's shameless to use me as

at

that I would have it under control. See? Uncle Mark is here. If it really

very angry, looking at Lucas'

skill was not bad, but

to be even more powerful than

their stamina was about to reach its limit, Mark made a deceptive movement and hit Lucas' neck with

Lucas fainted then.

"Lucas."

was worried. Mark

just exhausted. He should

off his

Nicole's eyes were wet.

from Mark's embrace and whispered, "Thank you,

be like this right now. It was my negligence. Don't worry. I will apply for leave for Lucas later. He doesn't need to stay in the military

"Thanks."

As for whether Lucas would return

from Nicole's hand and wrapped Lucas with his coat. He said to Mark, "Uncle Mark, we are going to Grandpa's villa

"Alright."

Mark did not refuse.

the Don family have

from him, there was only Jason left. They were lonely at home, so he would rather go to Mr. Shaw's to

make it realistic, I took a taxi here. Now I don't mind a ride.

Mark said straight.

drove them back to the

and Samuel had not slept

and Lucas being unconscious now, only Zoe was in a

a rest. Zoe changed

the others didn't wake up until late in

woke up except

and asked,

fine. He has just that consumed too much mental energy, and

Nicole felt relieved.

hope it will work

"Me, too."

Samuel was also worried.

they were speaking, Lucas suddenly

"Zoe!"

rushed out of the room like

"Lucas, what's wrong?"

Nicole hurriedly stood up.

still in a

Samuel, where's Zoe? I had a

much blood once again spread out in

walked over and hugged him in his arms,

shot her. I saw a lot

Lucas trembled slightly.

this, Nicole

"Lucas."

fairy tales, there are bad guys, right? We are not righteous messengers, but we can protect ourselves. You shot that terrorist to save your father and me. You fought that masked man to save Zoe. Do you still remember the blood on Zoe's

Lucas trembled again.

that she was cruel

choice. Now that he was sick, he had to be treated. Only by looking directly at that scene could

gently held his

were a little cold and

because it's your instinct to protect yourself and protect your family.