Chapter 739 - Miss Xia Has Cut Her Wrists (2/2)

“Who said she’s dead?” Ou Luoxi clenched his fists and glared at Ah Li.

With a click, Ah Li opened the door.

The smell of blood wafted from the room. The pale yellow carpet was dyed red by a blood river and looked startling. There was someone lying motionlessly on the big bed in the room. Her right wrist was limply hanging beside the bed. Under the bed, there was a bloody knife…

“Miss Xia!” Ah Li rushed in quickly. He turned his head and yelled at Ou Luoxi outside the door, “Young Master, come in quickly. Miss Xia has cut her wrists.”

Ou Luoxi froze where he was. Ah Li’s Miss Xia has cut her wrists was like a big horn blaring in his ear non-stop, and it felt ear-piercing. It hurt his brain deeply like the sharp sound of the train roaring past.

Not only did he not go in, but he also staggered backward a step.

His right hand remained in his pocket as he tightly held on the heart of the ocean…

No.

She would never cut her wrists.

This was all a nightmare. Maybe he could close his eyes and open them again, and the dream would end.

Trembling all over, he shut his eyes tight. His thick curled eyelashes trembled twice, but he dared not open his eyes. He leaned against the wall and gasped heavily.

At that moment, someone’s voice sounded. “Madam Xia, Miss Xia is in the room here. I’ll take you there now.”

“OK, thank you.”

Then there was Little Xuyan’s young and cheerful voice, “Grandma, can I really see Mummy?”

“Yes. Does Little Xuyan miss Mommy?”

“Yes, I missed her so much. Last night, I dreamed of Mummy, but Mummy turned around and left, and I cried for a long time.”

Xia Xiaofu’s mother quickly covered Little Xuyan’s mouth and whispered, “Little Xuyan, you cannot say you cried at home when you see Mummy later. If your Mummy hears it, she will be sad, and she will cry, ok?”

“I got it Grandma. I won’t tell mommy. I will say that I listen well to Grandma at home. This way, mummy will smile.”

“Little Xuyan is so lovely.” Xia Xiaofu’s mother dotingly kissed Little Xuyan.

The two of them followed behind the underling. Just then, Xia Xiaofu’s mother saw Ou Luoxi leaning against the wall and she froze. Then, she quickly walked to him. “Luoxi.”

Ou Luoxi heard the voice and slowly looked over. His eyes were a little unfocused, and it took half a minute for him to fix his eyes on Mrs. Xia’s face.

He took a look at Little Xuyan in Mrs. Xia’s arms. Little Xuyan no longer rushed to hug his thigh and grin at him as she did before. She merely hid herself in Mrs. Xia’s embrace out of fear.

Her big eyes, as beautiful as her mother’s, were full of fear and rejection. This look on the one year old child’s face was heartbreaking.

When Xia Xiaofu’s mother saw this, she reached out and patted Little Xuyan’s head. She looked at him and said, “Luoxi, I think you have a deep misunderstanding about the past. I don’t know what my daughter told you. I don’t understand her intention, and I don’t need to understand either. I have to tell you something. Little Xuyan is…”

At that moment, Ah Li shouted, “She’s still breathing. Quickly send her to the hospital!”

Mrs. Xia paused. She looked sideways and saw a pool of blood beside her feet.

She was shocked. Holding Little Xuyan, she took a step back. At that instant, Ah Li ran out with Xia Xiaofu in her arms. “Get the car, go to the hospital!”

Xia Xiaofu’s mother and Little Xuyan did not know what happened. They just stared as Ah Li ran off with Xia Xiaofu in his arms like a gust of wind. Xia Xiaofu’s right wrist was tightly wrapped with the white bedsheet, but the blood did not stop flowing, and it continued dripping onto the carpet.