Just as Jessica retreated, they began to fight and quarrel.
"How dare you pull my hair?"
"Am I not good enough to you? How can she compare to me? Tell me!"
"Are you mad? We've broken up."
Due to the great disparity in strength, the woman was at a disadvantage. She was slapped hard a few
times.
Even though she was slapped by him, she still held the man tightly, crying, "Didn't you say you would
be with me forever?"
"You drive me nuts. Be with you forever? I'm not that stupid." The man pulled her away ruthlessly.
As the fight became increasingly fierce, Molly ran over and protected Jessica from them, "Jessica,
hurry up! Get into the car."
Jessica nodded and said in a tone of depression, "You'd better call the security guards."
How much they loved each other then, and how much they hated each other now.
Carl and she were the typical example.
However, it was her fault.
When Jessica turned around to leave, the man suddenly pushed the woman hard. The woman fell in
front of Jessica, and stood in her way.
Jessica was not a meddler. However, she couldn't ignore it as the woman was in front of her.
The woman curled up and murmured in pain. It seemed she was too painful to say anything.
Jessica looked serious. She bent down slightly and asked, "Are you alright?"
"Mind your own business!" The man walked over and glared at Jessica. Then, he kicked the woman on
the ground, "Don't pretend to be dead. You always threaten me like this. You..."
The man suddenly shut up as he stared at the blood oozing out of the woman's body, "You..."
Jessica also noticed the blood. The bleeding should be between her thighs.
Jessica's face suddenly turned pale and her voice trembled, "What's wrong with you?"
Carl answered a phone after getting on the car. He hung up the phone and turned to look outside. He
frowned as he found Jessica hadn't got in the car yet.
The sponsor of the event also invited him to have lunch.
Seeing Jessica had no intention to get in the car, he opened the door and walked towards her.
As he approached, he heard the woman lying on the ground cry painfully, "My ... baby... My..."
Carl looked up and saw the blood oozing out from the woman. He turned around and said coldly to the
stunned man, "Call an ambulance!"
Molly said, "I've already called the ambulance."
Carl looked up and glanced at Molly before gazing at Jessica.
Jessica's face was frighteningly pale. She seemed to be in a trance, staring at the woman on the
ground. She didn't even notice Carl's gaze.
Carl frowned and whispered to Molly, "What's going on?"
Molly took a cautious look at Jessica, lowering her voice, "I don't know. Jessica became like this when
she saw the woman bleeding. Does she have a problem with blood?"
Problem with blood?
When Jessica was six years old, she beat up a fat boy who was a bully with a brick. At that time, she
was not scared at all when the boy bled.
Carl raised his arm slightly and waved, signaling Molly to move away.
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