Reborn Through Fire By Kazuya Higan Chapter 779


    Chapter 779 Will He Die


    On the street, Gilbert tugged at Kisa and frowned. “Listen to me. It is dangerous here. Come with me to


    the sidewalk.


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    Kisa was surprisingly strong and stubborn when she was drunk. She shook off his hand. “Go away. I


    don’t need you to care about me.”


    Gilbert had no choice but to follow behind to protect her. He checked around from time to time whether


    there were vehiclesing. Just after he checked and thought it was safe, he heard a vehicleing


    from behind. It sounded like the vehicle was moving fast as if it would m into them the next second.


    He hurriedly looked back and saw a white car speeding toward them. What frightened him even more


    was that Kisa was six feet away from him, and the car was speeding toward Kisa. There was no time to


    look at the car’s license te. He instinctively lunged at Kisa and pushed her away with great force.


    Strangely, the car suddenly changed its direction just as it was about to hit him. But the car’s front side


    had still mmed against Gilbert, knocking him several feet out. The car did not stop but instantly sped


    up and disappeared into the distance.


    In the car, Jensen sat straight. The newspaper crumpled in his hands. Mia looked at him cautiously and


    did not


    dare to make a sound. She was tempted to ask Adrien why


    he was doing this, but she did not dare. Adrien was a man who was selfish and ruthless. She had


    learned his cruelty in the early years. He always used a kind tone of voice to make her voluntarily go on


    the road of no return. That time, if not for Jensen, that sick man might have wrecked her life. So, she


    was always fearful of Adrien.


    Adrien took a drag on his cigarette. “Well done. Just the right effect I wanted. So that is a good booster


    shot.” He sounded unperturbed.


    “Your so–called booster shot almost killed them,” Jensen said slowly in a deep, bitter voice.


    “They are not dead, are they? Don’t worry. I won’t let them die just yet.” Adrienughed carelessly.


    Jensen pursed his lips and looked in the rearview mirror. Adrien nced at him in the mirror and


    snickered. “You are just too soft–hearted to do anything great.”


    “Heh!” Jensen chuckled with a hint of mockery in his


    voice.


    After being pushed by Gilbert, Kisa fell to the curb. Fortunately, it was winter, and she was wearing


    thick clothes. She was not hurt except for her knee, which hurt a little. She was a little drunk. But after


    what happened to her, she became a little more sober. But she still did not know why she was pushed.


    She nced at the road in


    confusion and saw Gilbert lying on the road with his hands covered in blood. At that moment, the


    memory of a car whizzing by and Gilbert’s desperate lunge at her came


    to her mind. She hurriedly crawled toward him. Seeing the blood on Gilbert’s arms and legs, she


    covered her mouth in fear.


    “I’m sorry, Gilbert. Wake up! Wake up!” She cried in a trembling voice, but Gilbert did not respond. She


    hurriedly took out her cell phone to dial the emergency number, but because of fear and anxiety, it took


    her a while to unlock it after several failed attempts. After notifying the emergency service, she fell


    helplessly to the ground and stared at Gilbert, whoy unconscious on the ground. He had once again


    saved her with no regard for his own safety. She asked herself why she still wanted to doubt his


    sincerity after all this. She covered her face in grief, filled with remorse and self–recrimination.


    The ambnce arrived, and she watched Gilbert beingid on a stretcher and carried into the


    ambnce, her heart bleeding. As she slowly hugged herself tightly and looked at the puddle of blood


    on the ground, a chill


    rushed up her spine as she asked in her mind, ‘Will he die?