Grace and Carl hugged each other tightly and did not feel the danger coming.

'Grace, Boss Carl, be careful!' Warren Fule gave a loud roar of concern.

But it was too late. Martha's steel bar had already poked at Grace.

'Ah!'

In a critical moment, Zhou Jianing suddenly got up and jumped over, tightly protecting Grace. The sharp steel bar poked into her lower abdomen.

She fell on Grace like a broken butterfly. Bright red blood gushed out along her white skirt. The ruins were mixed with a strong smell of blood.

Warren Fule rushed forward and pulled Martha away.

Grace turned and hugged Zhou Jianing, and the whole people...