A Flash Marriage Can Be A Treasure novel Chapter 595

onathan took the gun handed to him by his men and slowly loaded the magazine and chambered it, “John, I’ll give you twenty seconds to get out of the manor, and if you can’t get out...”

He aimed his gun at John in the snow, and counted elegantly, “One, two, three...”

John was coughing while struggling in the snow. After several times, he finally stood up and dragged a broken leg laboriously towards the outside of the manor.

But the gate was so far away from him, twenty seconds was simply not enough unless he ran.

John tried desperately to run, but he couldn’t.

“Seventeen, eighteen...” Behind him, Jonathan didn’t stop counting.

“Twenty.”

When Jonathan finished counting, John was still a hundred meters away from the manor gate.

Jonathan looked at John in the snow as if John were a rat, which amused him deeply. He aimed the gun at John's back, pulling the trigger without mercy.

John’s body stiffened and swayed, almost falling down.

A few seconds later, there was another 'bang' and another bullet was fired into his left back.

The tremendous pain almost tore him, even before he fell, he was careful to protect the child in his arms, not to let the child be crushed, and the blood flowing from his body soaked the snow into a red.

Jonathan put away his gun, looking at the red in the distance, his heart welled up with infinite pleasure.

He was dead at last!

Jonathan focused on what was going on outside the window, oblivious to the fact that someone had quietly sneaked into the bedroom.

When he heard the movement and turned back, he saw the moment when his men, who were one meter nine, had their throats slit by Louis with pieces of glass.

When he saw Louis, his face was austere, and his pistol was quickly loaded and aimed at Louis.

It’s just that before he pulled the trigger, Louis had pounced on him and grabbed his left hand.

“I remember your right hand is broken.” Louis’s face was gloomy and murderous, he violently grabbed Jonathan’s right hand, which was wearing a prosthesis, and then pulled it with force.

“Ah!” Jonathan’s face almost twisted in pain.

What Jonathan had on his right hand was a simulation arm, and it touched like a real one, but need to insert its connector in the flesh in order to move.

Louis pulled hard, directly ripped the connector out of the flesh, and the pain was not a little lighter than being shot.

Louis was just about to finish Jonathan when the butler who heard the movement rushed in, and while Louis was distracted, a bullet accurately hit him on his right shoulder.

Jonathan took the opportunity to push Louis away, picking up the gun on the ground and quickly loading the magazine with one hand. He just got up, his trouser pocket seemed to be stuffed with something, and then he was pushed hard and smashed on the floor.

And Louis leaped toward the window.

Jonathan saw the bulging thing in his trouser pocket and could guess what it was, but he was slow to move and didn't take the thing out first and throw it away.

At that moment his mind was somewhat blank, and the face of a woman gradually emerged.

Since he was a child, his father never loved him, but there was a woman who said she loved him very much, and she was willing to be used by him and said she would give him many children. But that woman died.

The moment the grenade exploded, Jonathan could barely feel the pain.

He asked himself what he had been fighting for these decades, and did he get what he wanted in exchange for all he had?

Hopefully, in his next life, he would be an ordinary person and would still meet that woman named Satsuki.

John's consciousness was a little lost, but he heard Justin's words, and he blinked twice.

Justin undid his clothes and hit him with the drug at his heart.

After everything was done, Justin got up and went to talk to Lily, “He's doing better and wants to talk to you.”

Lily handed the child to Justin, knelt down, and touched John's face, “Are you okay? We'll take you to the hospital when the car arrives. You’ll be fine.”

After the drug entered the body, it worked quickly.

John finally felt a bit stronger and opened his eyes to look at the woman in front of him, like he wanted to keep her in his mind.

He knew it was a flashback, and the drug gave him a final two minutes.

“I’m sorry,” John was finally able to lift his hand and hold her hand, and it’s so warm that he was intoxicated, “My selfishness almost got you and the babies killed.”

Lily pressed her hand to his face and shook her head desperately, “No, you've been good to me, I know all about it.”

“Lily, I love you.” This was John's last confession.

When he gave the medicine away, he knew he wouldn't live long. But when he really had to go, when he faced death, he was so reluctant to die and eager to live.

He knew someone would take care of his Lily, but as long as that person wasn't him, he could never rest assured.

John's gentle eyes were all about her, and he said softly, “When I die, you will bury my ashes in your garden and plant the flowers you love so that I can always follow you.”

Lily’s smile froze and she immediately held his hand even harder, “How can I bury your ashes in the garden? You want to plant the flowers I love with me, you, did not you say that…”

She began to choke on her words, blinked and tears came out of her eyes, “You have to take care of me and my children, give them the best, how can you leave like this? Mr. Justin can save you…”