Female Novel
Chapter 830
Using the last of his sanity, he jerked away from her, and rolled over to the side.
He wanted to get up, but the burning heat all over was so uncomfortable that he was worried he could
lose control of himself again.
Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a crystal pendulum on the bedside table.
He picked up the crystal pendulum and smashed it violently. The crystal was shattered into tiny sharp
pieces immediately.
Almost without thinking, he slashed his arm with it directly.
"Ah. What are you doing?!"
When Joyce sat up from bed, she saw such a tragic scene.
The scene of him smashing the crystal pendulum was frightening already.
She wondered what he was going to do when he was so close to a breakdown.
She didn't expect that he would use it to cut himself.
Bright red blood was sliding down his arm and dripped onto the snow-white sheets.
The color of the blood was shocking to the eye.
With the flow of blood and severe pain, Luther finally got some of his sanity back.
The burning heat all over his body also seemed to have found an exit.
His breathing gradually slowed down a bit.
To make sure he could stay awake, he did not hesitate to make another cut.
"Don't." Joyce was startled and rushed out to stop it.
She rushed to him, snatched the piece out of his hand and threw them straight into the trash bin.
She panicked. She looked at the blood gurgling down his arm and had no idea what to do.
Finally, she drew many napkins and scrambled to wipe the blood from his arm.
The more she rubbed, the more she panicked, "We need to stop the bleeding, or you will die for such a
blood loss. What should we do? Should we go to the hospital? I don’t have a medical kit in my room. I'll
go to your room to get it, okay?"
He suddenly took hold of her small, flustered and busy hands.
"Do you care if I die?"
The burning heat and the pain were repeatedly tormenting him. At first it was the drug, and now it was
his blood loss, his consciousness gradually lapsed.
His vision got gradually blurred, and he could no longer see her face.
His grip on her hand gradually loosened as well, and he slowly fell back onto the bed.
"Cut the crap, is this the time to talk about this? Hey, stay awake! What's the password to your room?
I'll get the medical kit to stop your bleeding. Hey!"
Joyce was anxious, and as she yelled at him, he fell into a coma.
Hell, he didn't even tell her the password to his room before he passed out.
Couldn't she call an ambulance? And how could she explain the situation to them?
She hurriedly got up and darted out of her room, running all the way to the end of the walkway.
The door of the presidential suite was closed, and she saw him unlock the door with fingerprints.
The presidential suite in this hotel was more advanced, and when they checked in, they could set your
fingerprint, face, and password for their door.
And everything would be deleted with the check-out.
Quite safe.
There was certainly no hope for fingerprint and face.
She only had to try the password.
What could the password be?
She typed in his birthday, and it wasn't right.
A simple 123456 was also incorrect.
What would be the password?
Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, but she then shook her head again. No, four years had
passed, no.
However, no matter how she denied it in her heart.
She still tried it with her hands.
She entered her birthday.
"Ding!" The door was opened.
She stood in the doorway, momentarily silent.
The password was really, surprisingly, her birthday.novelbin
Her mind went blank for a moment, and her body drove her to rush in and get the medical kit.
At this moment, she seems to have separated her thought and action.
She didn’t even know what she was doing.