My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy
Chapter 680 Powerless

Originally, the first time she saw Noah, she could still hold on hard and not fully show her emotions.

Jocelyn thought she could keep holding on hard.

However, as she was here, seeing more and more corpses, more and more scarred people, she no longer wanted to tough it out.

She found that she was not as strong as she thought she was.

She couldn't think about anything else, she just wanted to cry and let off steam.

Today, the dead and injured all came out of the auction was in hundreds.

Now more than half was dead or injured.

"It's not. It has nothing to do with you."

"It's the murderer who is cruel, it's not your fault." Noah said comfortingly.

Jocelyn was like a fragile glass rose.

It made his heart ache and he just wanted to protect her carefully.

Jocelyn could not listen to any words at all, she was so guilty that she let out a loud cry.

All she could think of were those tragic images.

Images of children crying miserably, images of children with broken arms and legs, images of old people, women and men dying. Noah's heart became more and more painful.

He hugged Jocelyn tightly again, carefully begging, "Jocelyn, please, don't cry, okay?"

For Noah, the woman in his arms is his life.

If Jocelyn is happy, then he is happy.

When Jocelyn was in pain, he would also be in pain.

The two of them are one.

"It's really too similar to what happened at the last Griffin Group 70th anniversary celebration. It must have been done by one person."

"I'm now more and more sure that this is all the work of that master, even if before, we didn't find out anything."

"I suspect as much. I can't think of anyone but the master who could hate me so much, even to such an extent."

Jocelyn continued to choke out, and every time she said the word 'master', Jocelyn's tone was heavy. She will definitely stab him to death, to avenge the countless people who died because of her.

"I won't let him go." Noah said coldly.

Jocelyn nodded heavily.

"Go with me, okay?" Noah softly coaxed.

The way he coaxed Jocelyn was like coaxing a child.

Jocelyn faintly nodded her head.

After that, Noah picked her up and walked outside.

Twelve men in black followed closely behind.

The pain of those innocent people who lost their sons, wives, husbands and fathers was all because of her.

She leaned helplessly into Noah's arms, her arms wrapped tightly around his neck.

The rain stopped.

Noah carried Jocelyn all the way to the fighter jet.

It was the first time in her life that she took in a fighter jet.

Two minutes later, the plane was in a flat parking space in front of the First People's Hospital.

In front of the hospital, passersby entering and leaving all unconsciously put their eyes on the fighter jet.