Your Love Is My Weapon

Chapter 297

She was also frightened by Jasper.

After all, he had joined the fights for real.

Otherwise, how could he be so agile?

Jasper's eyes were red, and the wound on his shoulder kept bleeding out. Blood flowed down his arm,

"Put down the gun. There's still a chance for you to leave now."

Harriet kept taking steps back. After all, she was a woman, and she would be fragile. Seeing how cruel

Jasper was, she was frightened.

Without hesitation, she threw down her gun and ran out.

The moment Harriet ran out, Jasper's body collapsed and he moved slowly towards Arya to untie the

rope on her hand. Arya's lips trembled and her voice became hoarse, "How do you feel? Are you all

right?"

Jasper shook his head and said in a weak voice, "I'm fine..."

His wound was bleeding so much. How could he be fine? Tears welled up in her eyes unconsciously.

Jasper struggled to untie the rope around her, "Don't cry... I'm fine."

Her hands were set free, and she held Jasper. "I'll help you to the hospital."

They walked out of the cabin. Jasper heard something behind them. When he turned around, he saw

the man whose thigh he had cut, The man picked up the gun and pointed it at Arya.

Time was like a straight line, with no starting point and no end.

Jasper pulled Arya into his arms with all his might. The feeling of holding her was as good as before.

How much he wanted to hold her forever and never let her go for the rest of his life...

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Jasper thought that if time could be reversed, he must hide her, preventing her from getting in contact

with any other men.

Unfortunately, there was no medicine for regret.

He remembered that she was always wearing a blue striped hospital gown, with a thin figure and pale

cheeks. She stood at the window in despair and helplessness, reaching out her hand to catch the rain.

She watched the water flowing from her fingers so attentively, and she gradually turned from weak to

strong.

Jasper often wondered what was on her mind at that time, and what made her strong.

There were a lot of questions that he wanted to ask her, but he hadn't asked any of them.

"Jasper!"

It seemed that he couldn't continue to love her anymore... Jasper fell down.

Arya fell down with him as well. She reached out and patted his face, "Jasper, wake up and look at

me!" She cried hysterically.

Tears streamed down her face.

Arya sobbed and covered his bleeding wound in a panic, "Hold on... Hold on a little longer."

Jasper opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at her tearful, sorrowful, and familiar face. He

reached out to wipe the tears off her face, "Don't cry..."

Arya covered the back of his hand with her hand and pressed his palm against her face, "OK, I won't

cry..."

She got up from Jasper's arms and frantically searched for her phone. Finally, her eyes were fixed on

the man covered in blood. The man fainted in pain, and he had fired the gun with his last strength.

Arya searched his body recklessly and finally found the phone in his pocket. Her fingers kept shaking

and she pressed the phone several times before dialing it out.

She returned to Jasper and held his hand, "Stay with me..."

Jasper wanted to open his eyes wide to see what she looked like, but his eyelids were getting heavier

and heavier. "I always thought that in the... initial place, there would be an original me, and an original

you... I'm still me. But You're not you anymore. It's not because you've changed. It's because I wasn't

the one who companied you from the beginning. After all, I was a step later... to meet you."

"Don't speak anymore, don't..." Arya's eyelids were so heavy that she could hardly lift them. Tears were

hanging from her long eyelashes and they fell down slowly. Her eyes were blurred and she could see a

dying face through the faint water vapor.

Jasper wanted to raise his hand, but he couldn't exert any strength. Arya grabbed his hand and held it

tightly.

"You... Have you ever been angry with me..."

"No, no..."

Jasper looked at her obsessively. His eyelids were getting heavier, so heavy that he couldn't lift them

up. He almost couldn't see her clearly.

"I wish you could..."

His hand fell heavily from Arya's hand, and his eyes couldn't open anymore.

"Here, here..."

At this time, the ambulance arrived, and the paramedics came over with a stretcher. They pulled Arya

aside and put Jasper on the stretcher to bring him to the ambulance...

At the Jones Group.

In the conference room on the top floor, there were nearly a hundred executives sitting together. The

meeting lasted for more than two hours. There was an exhausted look on everyone's face, but they did

not dare to relax. They were sitting upright and focused.

Suddenly, the door of the conference room was pushed open and the secretary walked to Jacob in a

hurry with a panic look.

Suddenly interrupted, everyone looked at her.

"The hospital just called..."

The secretary didn't dare to tell Xavier directly, so she chose to tell Jacob.

After saying that, the secretary quietly withdrew. Jacob walked to Xavier and leaned over. "The driver

just called and said that Arya was abducted..."

Xavier raised his eyes and his breath seemed to stop for a second, "When?"

"Three hours ago. The driver was seriously injured. He was sent to the hospital and just woke up..."

Before Jacob finished his words, Xavier had already stood up and said as he walked out, "Which

hospital was he sent to?"

"First People's Hospital..."

Jacob walked to the door and looked back. He said, "The meeting is over."

Then he followed Xavier out.

In the hospital, the driver was already out of danger after the emergency treatment.

When Xavier came in, the driver had just finished getting the fluids intravenously and was awake.

"Why are you calling me so late?" Xavier's voice was cold, and his determined face was especially

frightening when he got angry.

Three hours was not a short period of time, and there might be too many accidents. If it was extortion,

he should have received a call from the kidnappers, but he hadn't. So those who abducted her

definitely did not come for money.

If they came for money, it would be easy to deal with, but they didn't.

"When madam was just taken away, a man in suits rushed over. I had asked him to call you..."

'In suits?'

Xavier immediately thought of Jasper. He was getting married today.

He never called him today.

"Jacob, go to the Hill Hotel immediately and see if Jasper is at the wedding..."

At this moment, the phone in his pocket rang. Xavier immediately took out his phone and picked it up.

"Is it Mr. Jones?"

"Speaking."

"Please come to the First People's Hospital..."

Before the person on the phone could finish his sentence, Xavier had already walked out. Jacob

glanced at the driver and saw that he was heavily injured, so he did not blame him. "Take care of

yourself." Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

If there was nothing wrong with her, that would be fine. Otherwise...

Jacob did not dare to think further.

The lights in the emergency room were on all the time, and the corridor was quiet and oppressive,

which was suffocating.

Because Arya had touched Jasper's wound, her hands were stained with blood. The blood was now

already dry on her hands. The medical staff around her advised her to go for a checkup to see if she

was injured, but she refused to leave.

She just stood there dumbly like a soulless puppet...

When Xavier arrived, he saw her standing there in a daze with blood on her hands.

He tensed up in an instant as if his heart had been held tightly by an invisible big hand. He could hardly

breathe. 'Is she injured? How could there be blood on her body?'