Seeing the bright sharp knife shooting straight towards Arthur's back, Sylvia's heart rose to her throat, and after shouting tremblingly, she rushed towards him. "Arthur, quickly move. It’s dangerous."
At that moment, she didn't have any thoughts. She just didn't want to see the once proud and lively man get hurt, and she didn't want to see the man she once deeply loved to die here.
She rushed forward without hesitation.
The moment Arthur was hugged by Sylvia, he realized the danger behind him. He turned around and saw the sharp knife shooting directly towards Sylvia's back, but he had no way to stop it. It was too late.
His heart felt like it was torn apart.
He instructed this woman to stay in the corner but rushed over with all her strength. She was really going to die now; she really deserved it!
He cursed bitterly. His eyes were filled with blood.
He tried to shake her off, but she held him tightly. When he was about to throw her down to the ground, the sharp knife had already cut the clothes on Sylvia's back.
On the occasion of thousands of deaths
There was just a crisp sound of "bang", and a stone fell from the sky and hit the sharp knife. The sharp knife scratched Sylvia's back and fell.
"Mr. Bridgewater, take Miss Lancelot away quickly. Leave this place to us." Lennard descended from the sky with two security guards in black to protect Arthur.
"Then be careful." At this time, the sound of a police car was heard outside. Arthur picked up Sylvia and ran outside.
As soon as Sylvia was carried outside by Arthur, she pushed him away and ran towards the front room like crazy. "Jennifer, Jennifer, where are you?"
Arthur hugged her and shouted: "Be quiet, Jennifer has been rescued. She is in the car."
Sylvia was stunned.
Arthur picked her up and strode towards the car.
In the car.
Arthur first pushed Sylvia down on the back seat. He lowered his head to look at her back.
Arthur glanced at her back, his eyes deepened, and he went to the driver's cab to start the car.
In the hospital.
Jennifer was surrounded by a bunch of angels in white.
"Kid, you are so brave. We all need to learn from you."
"Kid, aren't you afraid? That bad guy is so cruel."
"Kid, you are so good. You stay calm in times of crisis. I will teach my daughter to be as resourceful and brave as you in the future."
…
Jennifer was sitting on the hospital bed, her big black grape-like eyes blinking. She replied with a milky voice: "I'm not afraid when I think of my mommy. I'm worried that she will be anxious. What happened with my mommy? She has not come yet.”

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