Sir Your Ex wife is Already Dead

Chapter 38

Chapter 38 Resolve Danger

The panic in Giancarlo’s eyes became more and more obvious, and he exploded with coldness in an instant.

He gritted his teeth and growled, “How dare you!

“Without my order, how dare you

die?”

But for the previous things that made Jazmine realize that the person in front of her had no love for her, only impatience and deepest hatred for her, she would think that Giancarlo now was unwilling to part with her.

Seeing that she did not move, Giancarlo said in a fiercer tone, “If you die, I will make your mother die with

you.”

Marin was Jazmine’s soft underbelly.

Even if Jazmine did not want to live, she did not want Marin to be killed by Giancarlo. Jazmine believed that this man could do anything.

“You can’t hurt my mother.”

There was more vitality in her eyes, and she was no longer as lifeless as before when she had no attachment to this world. The coldness in Giancarlo’s eyes faded a little, and he reached out his hand.

Just now, Jazmine was angry, so her strength seemed to have been greatly provoked. Her hand, which was originally about to loosen, held on for a little longer. Now that she was reminded by Giancarlo, she noticed that her hands holding the railing had gone numb.

At this moment, it was slowly sliding down.

If Giancarlo wanted to grab Jazmine’s hand from where he was, he had to lean almost his entire body forward.

Right now, the only way to be grabbed was that Jazmine reached out the other hand toward Giancarlo.

Jazmine, who had lost her strength, could only watch her hand slowly slide down.

One finger.

Two fingers.

In the end, all the fingers failed to hold on and loosened.

Jazmine closed her eyes and waited for death.

A hand quickly grabbed Jazmine’s. She was forced to stop in the air after falling sharply. The force of this grasp also caused Giancarlo to slide forward a lot.

The two of them stopped and hung in mid–air.

Jazmine slowly looked up.

She had mixed feelings.

More than half of Giancarlo’s body was out of the edge. His feet firmly hooked onto the railing, and he used his body as a rope to tie them together.

Jazmine was in danger, and so was he.

“You… don’t need to…” Jazmine was in a complicated mood. Giancarlo’s eagerness to save her regardless of

the danger puzzled her.

Would a man who hated herself risk his life to save her?

Jazmine’s expression was complicated. The astonishment in her eyes was caught by Giancarlo. He seemed to feel something. The gaze on her face shifted to the side and fell on the crowd downstairs.

Downstairs, Owen was running around, asking the crowd to make a call….

Owen was trying his best to save the two of them.

After a while, an inflatable cushion on the ground slowly opened. In the abyss of despair, a color of hope slowly appeared. This color was getting thicker and broader.

The seriousness in Giancarlo’s eyes slowly faded.

Jazmine observed Giancarlo’s face. In the end, she could not help but ask.

“What difficulties do you have? What you have done to me is not from your heart?”

As soon as she asked, Jazmine felt a little regretful.

She was so innocent to think that he was unwilling to hurt her. Her question would give him a chance to hurt

herself.

Jazmine was filled with regret. After seeing Giancarlo’s indifferent expression, she felt a little despair.

She gritted her teeth. “Let go. The death of one is better than two. Your life is so valuable. You have to live

well.”

The sarcasm in her words was clear.

Giancarlo’s eyes became colder. He stared at her face and spoke after a while.

“You want to die? I’ll grant you your wish.”

He suddenly let go of her hand.

The horror of the sudden fall seemed to instantly turn into a dense spider web, firmly locking Jazmine in. Her face was getting farther and farther away, and the despair in her heart was getting stronger and stronger.

Bang.

Jazmine, who had thought that she would die, bounced up the moment her body touched the cushion. The

feeling of escaping death once again filled her heart like a tide.

An indescribable complex emotion haunted Jazmine.

As the cushion shook, the whole world seemed to shake. The handsome face of Giancarlo was blurred, and she could not tell his expression at the moment.

Someone helped Jazmine off the cushion, and then she was taken to the ambulance.

She went to the hospital again.

In a muddled state, Jazmine finished a series of body checks. Her body was fine.

During this period, Jazmine did not see Giancarlo, but Jennie called her. This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

On the phone, Jazmine’s tone was still very scared.

“Fortunately, you are fine. You scared me to death.”

Jazmine only asked about his mother.

Jennie did not reply directly as if there were some difficulties. Later, she simply said, “I’ll take some photos for you to see.”

After a while, Jennie sent several photos.

The person in the photo was Marin. The background was trees or flowers. However, the person in one photo made Jazmine notice that something was wrong. She zoomed it up and observed it for a long time.

Jazmine felt as if someone had punched her in the depths of her heart.

Marin, who was picking a flower on the ground, should have been called by someone. She looked back at the camera and smiled. That smile was very pure like a child’s.

There was nothing wrong with her alone. Instead, Marin seemed very happy.

However, in the background of this photo, there were two persons dressed in patient clothes. One was making a face, and the other was lying on the ground, rolling himself. Both of them were adults.

Marin was sent to the mental hospital.

Previously, Jazmine felt depressed when she saw that Marin was in a bad state, but Jazmine thought that maybe Marin just could not accept the death of Robert and was temporarily out of mind and would come to

herself soon.

After being sent to the mental hospital, Marin would only be treated as a mentally ill patient. Even if she

recovered in the future, this tag would not be gone. She would never be treated as a normal person in this life.

Jazmine’s hands trembled as she dialed Jennie’s phone number.

“Jazmine, I’m sorry. I tried my best to object, but he is still your husband. I have become an outsider, and everything is up to him.”

Jazmine understood these words.

It was done by Giancarlo.

He used the relationship between him and her and sent Marin to a mental hospital as Marin’s son–in– law. Everything made sense.

At this moment, Jazmine suddenly recalled the ruthless face of Giancarlo when he said he would make Marin die together and the coldness in his eyes when he let go of Jazmine.

She was wondering, at that time, if there was a possibility that she could still be with him. Did he feel pitiful for her? Now it looked very ridiculous.

Jazmine said fiercely, “Jennie, I think I’m a big idiot.”