Chapter 32
Sir Your Ex wife is Already Dead
Chapter 32 Get Her
The streetlights were lit up, and the lights shone through the gaps of the leaves, hazy and unreal.
Someone ran past under the tree. Her footsteps were heavy, and the cold wind blew the leaves. She
chased the leaves with great joy. Laughter rippled out, and it sounded so unreal under the dim lights.
She looked like an innocent child. But she was a woman in her fifties. Everything was different. The
people
passing by looked at her as if she was a fool.
Jazmine followed behind her.
Tears welled up in her eyes, making it difficult for her to suppress the pain in her heart.
Bad news came one after another, almost crushing her.
âJazmine, Iâm sorry. I didnât notice your motherâs condition in time. If I had realized it sooner and asked
the doctor for help, she might have been better.â
Jennieâs regret and explanation made Jazmine even sadder.
In order not to make her good friend blame herself, she forced back her tears, swallowed the
bitterness, and
smiled at her.
âJennie, please donât say that. Instead, I should thank you. If not for you, I would never find my mom,
and
she would have been bullied by someone.â
She thought
that she could control her emotions very well, but once she saw the person who was running around
happily, her tears would fall. She could not suppress the bitterness that surged up in her throat again.
Jennie knew that Jazmine just pretended to be relaxed. In fact, she was very upset. Jennie looked at
her
worriedly.
âI found a hospital where there are doctors who could cure your mother. The hospital is nearby.â
Jazmine was very grateful for her help. âLook, you helped me again.â
Jennie interrupted her. âDonât be so polite to me. We are best friends. Your mother is sick now. We
have to take good care of her.â
Knowing that Jennie was trying to comfort her, Jazmine smiled at her.
Marin got tired and ran back.
Her hair was messy, and her face looked older without makeup. But the smile was something rare that
Jazmine had never seen before.
Marin ran back and panted as she looked around. It seemed that she was looking for someone. After
searching for a long time, the smile on her face gradually disappeared. She frowned and asked Jennie.
âWhere is Robert? Didnât you say that you brought me to find him?â
Jazmine looked at Jennie and saw an apology on her face. She knew that Jennie had to say that in
order to
stabilize her mother.
Jazmine took a step forward and grabbed Marinâs arm. She squeezed out a smile and said gently, âHe
went on a business trip and told me to take good care of you. Letâs go home for dinner. Are you
hungry? Do you
want some pork ribs?â
Marin smiled again. Her mood changed so quickly that her eyes lit up. âYou know that I like pork ribs? It
must be Robert who told you that and asked you to take care of me. He was always busy with work
and did not have time to accompany me. He even said that he wanted me to have a baby. But he did
not have time to accompany me. If I had a baby, he would still be so busy that he did not have time to
take care of me. I would leave him with the baby.â
Jazmine failed to smile. Her mother was in a daze. She couldnât tell what was going on. Jazmineâs
heart
ached.
Marinâs hands suddenly covered Jazmineâs face. She leaned over and stared at her seriously..
âAre you crying? Youâre an adult, and youâre crying?â
Jazmine felt bitter.
Jennie was afraid that Jazmine would not be able to control her emotions, so she stepped forward and
grabbed Marinâs hand. âIâm hungry. Can I join you for dinner? I also like pork ribs.â
âOkay.â
Just as they got into the car, two cars came out from the side and blocked their way.
Jazmine turned around and saw a slender figure coming out of the car.
Wasnât it the man in the hospital? Why was he here?
Knock, knock.
Knocking sounds came from outside the window.
Jennie started the car and gritted her teeth. âHeâs going too far. Iâm going to drive
away.â
She was well aware of this manâs character. In addition, he hadnât forgiven her for stabbing his hand.
Now, he had to come to her even though he was injured. He must come for revenge.
Giancarlo would not let her go this time. She could not get Jennie involved.
âJennie, heâs coming for me.â
âI know.â Jennieâs expression changed as she stared at the man outside. Her eyes were filled with
coldness. She planned to rush over and start a fight.
The colder Jennie was, the more worried Jazmine became.
She stopped Jennie, who was about to open the car door, and pleaded, âI donât have anyone around to
help
1. me. I donât trust anyone else. Jennie, can you take care of my mother for a while?â
Jennie felt sad. She stuck her neck out, unwilling to nod. Compared to taking care of Marin, she was
more willing to risk her life against Giancarlo.
Jazmineâs eyes made her heart ache.
At last, she couldnât bear to refuse Jazmine. She closed her eyes and slowly nodded.
Jazmine smiled at her. âWhen I get out of the car, you drive away. They wonât chase you. Iâll find you in
a few days.â
Jennie turned her face away, unwilling to see her fake smile. âYes.â
Jazmine opened the car door and got off.
She took a deep breath and walked toward Giancarlo.
Seeing this, Jennie stepped on the accelerator and drove the car against Giancarloâs car. She was not
afraid that this would cause an accident. She vented all her anger on Giancarlo.
After the car was pushed far away, she turned around and whistled past Giancarlo. She even honked
when she drove past him as if she was venting her anger. The honk was loud and harsh.
Seeing that her friend had taken her mother away, Jazmine smiled as if she had succeeded in some
conspiracy.
However, this smile was the fuse that provoked the lion.
Giancarlo grabbed her neck and pressed her against the car. âDo you hate me that much?â
He was referring to stabbing his hand and leaving him when he had a high fever.
Jazmine kept smiling. She blinked her bright eyes and asked seriously, âYour hand is still injured, and
you come out and find me. Mr. Tapia, donât tell me you are reluctant to part with me, your wife. If it is so,
go back and send Yoselin away. I promise I wonât resist you anymore.â
There was nothing to stop her, so she dared to say anything. She couldnât tell if she meant it when she
said these words. Was she trying to attack Yoselin? Or was she trying to save her marriage?
Even if she knew that Giancarlo had no feelings for her and hated her, she still said that. Wouldnât it
make Giancarlo hate her even more?
With a smile on her lips, she looked back at Giancarlo in front of her.
Giancarlo stared at her coldly. It was colder than the winter night.
Another car was rushing towards them. It was fast, and the whistling sound came from afar. The brakes
were screeching.
The car stopped, and Yoselin got off the passenger seat.