Chapter 742 (2/2)
After crying for a long time, her mood seemed to stabilize a lot. She grabbed Zhan beiheng's right hand and said, ”brother Zhan, are you hurt? Hanging on the wall like that can easily cause ligament strain. ”
He just held her cheek, outlined the corners of his mouth and said, ”I'm fine.”
”It's all my fault.” Lin Jiangxia frowned: ”let brother Zhan, you almost did it for me...”
I didn't dare to talk to the bottom, so I couldn't stop fighting a cold war.
”It's all right. As long as you don't do such dangerous things in the future.”
”I... I won't do it.” Lin Jiangxia pursed her lips: ”in order to fight my brother, I won't do this again.”
Zhan beiheng smiled and leaned over her forehead and kissed her gently.
”Brother Zhan, are you tired? Have a rest early.” Lin Jiangxia said, struggling out of his arms and pulling him gently down on the bed.
In order to save her, Zhan beiheng was almost exhausted and didn't get any rest. He immediately went to investigate the whereabouts of Sui Yimeng.
In half a day, he had almost drained all the energy of Zhan beiheng.
He is really tired. He has never been so tired as today.
When lying down, he also grabbed Lin Jiangxia's wrist and asked her to accompany him.
Lin Jiangxia leaned against him, but she slept too much. She couldn't sleep at all. She tilted her head and looked at the ceiling.
”Brother Zhan, can you throw away that dictionary? The child is gone. Even if you want more names, it's useless. ” When it comes to the lost child, she calms down to horror.
But Zhan beiheng, who was extremely tired, seemed unaware of her calmness.
Just smiled and said, ”keep it. We won't have children in the future. Give good names to future children first, so as to save them from being in a hurry when they get them. ”
”Is that so?” Lin Jiangxia was expressionless and stared straight at the ceiling.
”Sleep, Xia Xia. After a sleep, all painful memories will no longer exist.” He leaned over her shoulder and whispered in her ear.
The warm breath fell between her earlobes.
In the past, she could always touch her heartstrings, but now, she didn't seem to respond.
Just nodded indifferently and calmed down.
After a long time, Zhan beiheng was already asleep under extreme fatigue.
Lin Jiangxia still opened her eyes wide, and her pupils could not shrink in the dark.
She gently pushed away Zhan beiheng's arm on her shoulder, crept out of bed, walked slowly to the bathroom, closed the bathroom door, and unfolded Ben's tightly clenched right hand.
The stagnant needle was still held in her hand.
A slightly strange smile came from the corner of her mouth.
Approach the bathtub and fill it with warm water.
Then, he sat down against the bathtub, grabbed the stagnant needle with his right hand and stabbed it into the wrist artery of his left hand.
It should have been painful, but now she seems to have lost her ability to sense pain.
With a wooden stroke, blood gushed out like a broken pipe and splashed on her face.
Still can't feel the pain.
She turned sideways and slowly dipped her bleeding left wrist into the warm water.
The blood soon turned red with warm bath water.
At first, I could feel the warmth, but soon, my whole body seemed to be immersed in ice water.
She was so cold that she trembled, but she had lost the strength to draw out her bloody wrist.
I can only watch the blood flow more and more. It has almost dyed the whole bathtub red.
”Xia Xia! What are you doing in there! Open the door! ”
Outside the bathroom, Zhan beiheng roared.
Lin Jiangxia put her cheek on the edge of the bathtub and pulled the corners of her mouth. She didn't even have the strength to respond to Zhan beiheng.