Chapter 413

Cut the Throat

Chapter 413 Cut the Throat
"The patient sent here today was so miserable. Dr. Lin's clothes were all stained red."

"The aorta was injured and there was no way to save it. Dr. Lin was just doing his best. After losing so much blood, it was already too late."

Two nurses were discussing a rescued patient that was brought in today. Jiang Yumei was cleaning and listening carefully.

"The poor guy will die too. He was working on the construction site and injured his carotid artery, right here..." one of the nurses said, gesturing.

Jiang Yumei looked up and touched her neck. There was a very thick meridian there.

"When it was delivered, it had already been more than 6 minutes, and it was basically hopeless."

"His son is young and looks very pitiful."

"Why are you pitiful? There are not many people in the hospital who are not pitiful. You have to learn to get used to it..."

"How do you get used to this kind of thing?"

"As time goes by, you will naturally get used to it."

……

Looking at the two nurses walking away, Jiang Yumei touched her neck again.

It seems to be able to feel the breath of blood flowing in the blood vessels.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yumei looked forward and reached out to touch her neck.

Feeling the warmth on her neck, she suddenly thought of a question.

Will his blood be hot too? ——
"Professor Jin..."

Seeing Jin Jiadong entering the classroom, the students greeted him one after another.

Professor Jin smiled and nodded, elegant and easy-going, making people feel like spring breeze.

"Sorry, I felt a little unwell yesterday, so I asked Professor Yu to take me to a class. Where did he go?"

Hearing this, the students under the podium were concerned about Jin Jiadong's health and some told him about his teaching progress.

Jin Jiadong pressed down with both hands to keep everyone quiet.

"We won't give lectures today. You should have finished the homework I left for you last time. I'll check it and give you answers by the way."

Following Jin Jiadong's words, the students in the audience wailed.

"Professor Jin, can you check again after the next class?" This is a scumbag trying to save face.

"Yeah, I haven't finished it yet." This is hob meat.

"Professor Jin, I didn't know you were going to check up today. I left it in the dormitory without bringing it with me." This is a scumbag looking for excuses.

"Professor Jin, the homework is too difficult. I don't know it at all. I'll go find you to answer it after class." This is a female classmate with ulterior motives.

"Professor Jin, I've already finished it. I have too much time. They are all excuses and they just didn't do it..." This is the sixth child.

……

Jin Jiadong stood on the podium and looked at the audience with a smile without stopping.

Seeing this, the students in the audience gradually lowered their voices.

"Ordinarily, the homework should be handed in during the first class. I didn't come yesterday and you haven't done it yet, so you shouldn't have done it. Don't make excuses. I've been here too. These little tricks of yours are all leftover from my past. "

When the students in the audience heard this, they burst into laughter.

"Professor Jin, were you a scumbag back then?" an extrovert student shouted.

"How is it possible? Professor Jin was a top student back then. If he was like you, how could he become a professor at such a young age?"

"Haha, even though I am a top student, I don't like doing homework." Professor Jin said very openly.

"Did Professor Jin have any girlfriends when he was in school? How many have he had?"

But obviously, the students are more interested in Jin Jiadong's emotional problems.

"We've talked a few times..." Jin Jiadong said lightly.

"Professor Jin, tell us something..." The students were excited when they heard this.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about these things in class. Let's go to class..."

Jin Jiadong waved again, asking everyone to keep quiet.

Students also know that joking should be done in a moderate manner and they should stop making noises after joking.

"Let's go..."

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, Jin Jiadong suddenly saw a woman standing at the door of the classroom, carrying a shoulder bag and looking at him anxiously.

When Jin Jiadong saw the visitor, his expression changed slightly.

All the students also looked out the door curiously. When they saw a gray-haired aunt standing outside the door, they couldn't help but show curiosity.

Jin Jiadong didn't expect that Jiang Yumei, who had escaped for many years, would come back.

Not to mention that when he came back, he actually found his school and came to his class.

At this moment, her mind was spinning, and she suddenly thought about her wronged son, and she suspected herself.

He thought so in his heart, but his face remained calm and there was nothing strange about it.

He was not afraid of Jiang Yumei finding a reward, settling accounts or something, because for so many years, Jiang Yumei had been completely manipulated and controlled by him, she was just his dog, so he didn't care at all.

Jiang Yumei thought that after so many years, she was no longer afraid, but when she really faced the other person, she still couldn't help but feel a trace of fear in her heart, and her body trembled slightly because of fear.

Jin Jiadong also noticed this, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

This shows that Jiang Yumei has not escaped from his control for so many years, and she can't help but feel a little more proud. At the same time, a sharp look flashed in her heart, and a sense of violence rose from the bottom of her heart. But now, outside, in full view of the public, he chose Forbearance.

Because she has been living in the shadow of Jin Jiadong, Jiang Yumei has learned to observe his words and expressions. She can immediately understand the meaning of any subtle movements and expressions of Jin Jiadong.

So Jin Jiadong's subtle expression was immediately noticed by her, and a sense of fear arose in her heart. The fear overwhelmed her like a tide. Her body trembled even more. She wanted to suppress this fear, but she couldn't. Can't suppress it.

but……

Her son's body covered with scars flashed before her eyes, word for word, and it was like gnawing at her heart...

"Old...husband..." Jiang Yumei called out tremblingly.

Jin Jiadong was stunned for a moment when he heard this, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and anger rose in his heart.

The reason for this is that Jiang Yumei is too old and mediocre, with gray hair, brown scars all over her face, and the clothes she wears are rustic and old-fashioned, and she is not worthy of his status as Professor Jin.

You know, he had just mentioned the glory of his past emotions in front of the students.

But now his wife is such a piece of shit, isn't this a slap in his face?
Sure enough, after Jiang Yumei called out her husband's words, many students looked at Jin Jiadong in surprise.

Jin Jiadong is young, handsome, and knowledgeable. His wife is not only much older than him, but she is also so ordinary that she is just a cleaning lady.

The eyes of the students made Jin Jiadong feel like a light on his back.

But he still chose to be patient, his expression showed no change, and his smile remained the same.

"How did you come?"

With that said, he walked towards Jiang Yumei.Seeing him coming, Jiang Yumei trembled and stammered: "I...I..."

A trace of satisfaction flashed in Jin Jiadong's eyes.

At this moment, because she was too scared, the backpack on Jiang Yumei's shoulders slipped and fell directly to the ground.

"Why are you so careless?" Jin Jiadong said.

Then he bent down gracefully to help pick it up.

At this moment, Jiang Yumei suddenly raised her arm, and Jin Jiadong felt a chill on his neck, and then felt a surge of heat gushing out from his neck.

"what……"

The students were also shocked, and many girls couldn't help but scream.

I saw that Jiang Yumei had an extra knife in her hand at some point, a razor specially designed for barbershops.

This foldable razor is extremely sharp.

Jin Jiadong covered his wound and looked at Jiang Yumei. There was fear, surprise, and more of disbelief in his eyes.

At this time, Jiang Yumei not only lost the fearful look just now, her expression was even slightly excited, and her eyes were full of joy.

"I see. It turns out you are not as scary as I thought. Does it hurt? Does it hurt?"

"Are you afraid? Do you know you are afraid? When you hit me, when you hit Haohao, we were also scared, but you didn't stop, you never stopped..."

Jiang Yumei questioned loudly, and a student with a strong sense of justice wanted to step forward.

But he was intimidated by Jiang Yumei's crazy appearance, not to mention that she had a sharp knife in her hand.

Some attentive students noticed that the knife was wrapped in tape on their hands. It would be difficult to take it away.

Jin Jiadong's eyes widened, and he wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, he felt like air was leaking from his neck, and there was a loud sound mixed with blood.

The blood on his neck could not be covered, and soon half of his body was dyed red. Due to excessive blood loss, Jin Jiadong only felt dizzy, his body was sore, his body was getting colder, and his consciousness began to blur.

But he still stared directly at Jiang Yumei, his eyes full of violence.

"I hate the way you blink."

Jiang Yumei also showed a fierce look and slashed his eyes with a knife.

A line of blood appeared on his face, and his eyes were blinded by a knife.

"Ah...hehehe..."

Jin Jiadong curled up and fell to the ground. He had completely lost consciousness. His body functions were twitching subconsciously, like a cramped shrimp, making the last struggle before death.

The students in the seats were also frightened by Jiang Yumei's cruel behavior and did not dare to express their anger.

However, some students in the back row quietly took out their mobile phones to call the police and called an ambulance, while others quietly started recording.

Even some students with a strong sense of justice stopped and did not dare to step forward at this time.

Stepping forward now is not much different from dying.

Some also want to fight back, but apart from books, they don’t even have any handy tools.

As for the tables and chairs, they are all connected together and cannot be moved at all.

"Don't be afraid. I have no enmity with you and I won't hurt you."

Jiang Yumei reached out and smoothed the white hair on her head, then bent down to pick up the bag on the ground.

After hearing this, many students breathed a sigh of relief.

"Aren't you very interested in Professor Jin's emotions? I am his wife and have grown up with him. I know his affairs best. Do you want to hear it?" Jiang Yumei straightened up and asked.

Although the students were scared, they were also curious about why Jiang Yumei killed Professor Jin and what grudges she had. Moreover, according to her, the two were still husband and wife.

"I want to hear it." Someone with good intentions said loudly while hiding behind the crowd.

Some people thought it was bad. Professor Jin was still lying on the ground and his life and death were unknown, but Jiang Yumei blocked the door and did not dare to object for a while.

After hearing this, Jiang Yumei walked towards the podium, stepping on Professor Jin's bloodstains step by step, which added a bit of power and made some cautious students become honest again.

"Professor Jin was born in a working-class family, and his life was pretty good. But when he was in elementary school, his father killed his mother, and he suddenly became an orphan..."

Jiang Yumei's words suddenly caught the attention of all the students, making them temporarily forget their fear.

Jiang Yumei spoke very fast, and she knew she didn't have much time.

Doesn’t Jin Jiadong value his reputation the most?In that case, destroy him.

"He often abused me domestically. A few years ago, I couldn't bear it anymore and ran away while he was at work..."

Jiang Yumei said and took off her shirt without any shame. Although everyone was surprised, when they saw the scars all over her body, they all took a breath. They were doubtful about her words. I believed it at least seventy-eight times.

They had no idea that Professor Jin, who was usually polite, elegant and easy-going, would turn out to be such a person.

In order to increase her persuasiveness, Jiang Yumei threw the backpack she had been carrying towards the students in the audience.

"This is all evidence of his domestic violence. If you don't believe it, you can see it for yourself."

Hearing this, many students opened their backpacks, which not only contained photos taken of various injuries, but also the marriage certificates of Jiang Yumei and Jin Jiadong, police records, etc.

Jiang Yumei also thought about suing Jin Jiadong for divorce, so she prepared these in advance and handed them over to the judge, but unexpectedly they were used here.

"He abused me at home, so I avoided him and just left him. I pitied my son, who was implicated by me and became his new target of violence. He beat me with scars, burning cigarette butts, pouring boiling water on him, punching and kicking him, and finally He even died at his hands..."

As Jiang Yumei spoke, her tears couldn't stop flowing out. Some of the more sentimental female classmates also couldn't stop crying.

And at this time, some students gritted their teeth when they saw the photos of Jin Yuhao's injuries.

Some smart students have already uploaded the various photos and videos they took to the Internet or saved them in a network disk.

If the matter is so big, someone will definitely block it. Only by sending it out in advance will some people want to block it.

I have to say that today’s college students are also very smart.

"He can treat me whatever he wants, but he shouldn't treat my son like that. Do you think you should kill such a person..." Jiang Yumei said with a stern face.

Not many classmates in the audience agreed with her, only a few said she deserved to be killed.

But Jiang Yumei didn't care, her goal had been achieved.

She walked down from the podium, came to Jin Jiadong and sat down silently, regardless of the blood stains on the floor, which soaked into her clothes.

"Aren't you very cruel? Are you good now?"

Jiang Yumei laughed wildly, smiling, but her clothes were soaked with tears.

At this time, the school security was belatedly arriving, and as for the police, they were not there yet.

We can't blame them. The main reason is that the murder process was too short and not as long as Jiang Yumei's narration of her life experience. Moreover, no one expected that someone would directly commit murder in the classroom.

This matter has become a big deal, and with the photos and videos sent by students, the school cannot control it even if it wants to.

So Song Ci was known the next day.

(End of this chapter)