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

said guiltily, "It's Zoe's idea. I think we can give it a

it's shameless to use me

looked at Samuel

promised that I would have it under control. See? Uncle Mark is here. If it really won't

Nicole is very angry, looking at Lucas' crazy appearance, she still felt

Lucas' skill was not bad,

stimulated, seemed to be even

Lucas had been fighting for fifteen minutes. Just as their stamina was about to reach its limit, Mark made a deceptive movement and

Lucas fainted then.

"Lucas."

worried. Mark then

He should be fine when he

off his hood, sweating

Nicole's eyes were wet.

Lucas from Mark's embrace

would 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 compound for

"Thanks."

wanted, too. As for whether Lucas would return or not depended on

to Grandpa's villa for the New Year.

"Alright."

Mark did not refuse.

did the Don family

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

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

Mark said straight.

drove them back to

not slept

Joseph being sleepy and Lucas being unconscious now, only Zoe was

let them have a rest. Zoe changed

the others didn't wake up until

woke up except

Samuel and asked, "Did Lucas

said it's fine. He has just that consumed too much mental energy, and that's why

Nicole felt relieved.

hope it will

"Me, too."

Samuel was also worried.

were speaking, Lucas

"Zoe!"

as he rushed out of the room like a crazy

"Lucas, what's wrong?"

Nicole hurriedly stood up.

still in

I had a dream.

blood once again spread out in Lucas'

walked over and hugged him in his

she was kidnapped. That man shot her. I saw a lot of blood.

Lucas trembled slightly.

like this, Nicole

"Lucas."

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.

Lucas trembled again.

she was

she had no choice. Now that he was sick, he had to be treated. Only by looking directly

held

little cold

it's your instinct to protect yourself