When There Is Nothing Left But Love

Chapter 1721 Broken Arm

John turned around and saw me getting seized by two men. He bit his lip, trying to pretend he was fine. However, he could no longer bear the agony in his arm. “Scar, please don’t cry. Don’t worry about me. I’m fine. I… Argh…”

Despite his pain, he did not seem to be intimidated. “Nathaniel! You’ll regret what you did today! If I come out of this alive, I’ll make sure you pay for this.”

“John, please stop talking!” I bawled my eyes out as I pleaded. Please. For this once, please stop trying to be a hero.

Nonetheless, what I feared the most still happened in the end. John’s stubbornness provoked the black man as the latter slowly lifted his steel pipe over his head.

Just then, the security from the residence and my house finally arrived at the scene. “Stop right there! What are you guys doing? Put down the weapons in your hands!”

As I heard those voices and the approaching footsteps, a ray of hope appeared in my heart. For a brief moment, I nearly believed John would be rescued.

However, I forgot that those black men were, in fact, a bunch of outlaws. Even though they knew they were about to get caught, they showed no intimidation. Instead, they all stared at the black man stepping on John as though they were witnessing a sacred ritual.

Crack!

gaze went dark

seemed to have paused at that instant. All I could see was John’s bleeding

had to call in for more backups. As the number of the guards increased,

on me anymore, I slowly crawled to John’s side without

and murmured, “Everything will be fine. It’s just a scratch. You will recover soon. You’ll

or myself. All I knew was that I did not dare to touch or even look at his broken arm. This reality was too

to someone so kind as him? He didn’t do anything wrong but merely stood up for

grew stronger. How I wish I could end his life

emergency surgery continued for the whole night until the next morning. Finally, the red

was covered in a thin hospital blanket, and a drip was hanging by his

Despite the few scratches on his face, his facial features still looked perfect.