I didn't care about Feng Ruobai anymore, and went upstairs with Xiaoman in my arms. ∈∈∈ read ∈ book, ↓o

Xiaoman was very quiet at this time, and fell asleep in the car.

I put him in the quilt, raised my hand and touched his forehead, and prayed silently, good son, sleep well tonight, otherwise my mother is really about to lose it.

The clothes I brought back were still on the floor, and I carried the bag and threw them into the laundry room, intending to wash them again the next day.

When I came back, I went into the bathroom again, and I planned to go to bed after rinsing my mouth.

I raised my hand to touch the light in the bathroom, and I almost screamed at what I saw.

I saw Song Cheng fall to the ground silently, with a large dried blood stain under him.

My throat rolled violently, almost biting my tongue.

"Song Cheng Song Cheng" tears fell out in fright, I didn't care about the wound in my palm, and hurriedly helped him up.

Song Cheng was woken up by my movements, slowly opened his eyes, and shouted weakly, "Right...... Right ......"

My heart hurt as if I had been punched, and my whole body was convulsing.

Song Cheng's face was pale, his lips were chapped, and his eyes were deeply sunken.

I don't know how long he has been lying here, but I know that the blood stains on the floor can't be wiped off with my hands, but my clothes are wet, and when I touch them with my hands, there is a large bright red color, which is clearly the blood stains washed by the current.

"Song Cheng, Song Cheng, don't be afraid, don't be afraid......" I was incoherent, I didn't know what I was talking about, I took out my phone in a panic, and I was about to call the emergency number.

Song Cheng slowly shook his head at me, slowly touched my palm, and forcibly pressed me, not letting me call.

Tears trickled down my eyes and I choked up, "You're going to die...... You're going to die......"

If there were no doctors, they would have died.

But he stared firmly into my eyes and said stiffly, "No...... Won't ......"

I put him back on the floor and leaned down on the bathroom window and looked out.

Feng Ruobai's car was still parked in front of the door, and the car was lit with faint lights.

I was so anxious that I didn't dare to ask him for help.

He can help me, but he won't necessarily help Song Cheng. Song Cheng was so seriously injured now, if Feng Ruobai had any other thoughts......

Or accidentally let Shen Kuo notice the movement at home......

All the consequences are fatal and will only hit us harder.

Even the servants, I don't dare to find them back, if they don't keep their mouths tight and leak the affairs of Song Cheng, it will be over.

I didn't dare to move Song Cheng at will, for fear of touching his wounds.

didn't dare to turn on the light, worried that Feng Ruobai would see something abnormal, so he could only run to the kitchen in the dark and randomly find scissors from a large handful of knives.

As I leaned against the wall and walked to my bedroom, my tears flowed and my body trembled.

But before entering the bathroom, I had to wipe a handful of tears, worried that Song Cheng would feel even more uncomfortable when he saw me like this.

Song Cheng's clothes had been soaked in blood and washed by the current, and although they were still cold and wet, the fabric was already a little stiff.

I carefully picked up a corner, and Song Cheng immediately let out a faint cry of pain, which must have pulled his wound.

I had an injury to the palm of my right hand, and when I was holding the scissors, the pain made my palm tremble.

I hate my recklessness, if I hadn't done it to Shen Youyou at the beginning, it wouldn't have been so difficult to help Song Cheng now.

But if it weren't for Shen Youyou's trouble, maybe I would still be staying quietly in the Feng family now, and I didn't know that Song Cheng was lying alone in this cold and quiet bathroom, and he almost lost his life.

I finally cut the clothes open, and the gauze inside was immediately exposed.

The gauze had been stained dark brown with blood, and the smell of rust was blowing in my nose.

The heating in the house was turned on, and it wasn't as cold as it had been, so I put my clothes under his head to make him more comfortable.

The gauze was almost clumped, hard and difficult to remove.

The scissors would touch his wound if I was not careful, I was ruthless, and said to Song Cheng: "You bear with it, it will be fine soon." ”

When the scissors cut the gauze, Song Cheng jumped suddenly like a dying fish.

My heart throbbed, and I wished I could replace him.

When I lifted the gauze and saw the wound on his body, I choked in my throat and almost fainted.

A large hideous clot of blood knotted on the wound, and the rotten flesh around it already emitted a peculiar smell, and the eyes of the entire skin and flesh changed almost the size of a palm, like meat that had been soaked in cold water for too long.

I hurriedly turned my head, and my stomach was churning and I almost threw up.

Because of the pain, Song Cheng suddenly came to his senses.

He tried to raise his hand to cover the wound, but his arm could not exert its strength.

He looked at me with gray eyes, and said softly in a hoarse voice: "Don't look at ......"

I covered my mouth, took two deep breaths, and ran out to get a small medicine kit for first aid.

I took a towel and stuffed it into Song Cheng's mouth, and I told him, "You bear with me, this carrion must be cleaned up." ”

Song Cheng winked at me and slowly closed his eyes.

I took out the medical alcohol bottle, took out the sharp scalpel from the medicine box, and looked at the position of Song Cheng's left lower abdomen, but my fingers were shaking.

There was a sudden "wow" sound in the bedroom, and I was startled, and the scalpel fell to the ground.

I hurriedly wiped my hands and ran out to see that Xiaoman had woken up and was sitting on it blankly, crying loudly.

"Xiaoman"

I hurriedly picked him up, kissing and coaxing. He lay on top of me and refused to come down, no matter how much he coaxed.

There were a lot of Feng family members last night, at least someone could give me a hand, but now I am the only one, and he sticks to me tightly.

Song Cheng's situation was very dangerous, and I didn't dare to delay, so I could only hug Xiao Man tightly in the bathroom and drag a small bench for him to sit down.

He didn't understand anything, and when he saw Song Cheng, he cried and called out crisply: "Dad." ”

Song Cheng heard his voice and slowly opened his eyes, revealing a reluctant smile.

Xiao Man stretched out his arm to him to hug him.

I hurriedly pushed his arm back and whispered, "Xiaoman, Dad is not feeling well now, when he is well, will he come and hug you again?" ”

Xiao Man sniffed, not knowing whether he understood my words or not, holding his doll in his arms, leaning against the wall and not speaking.

I don't know if a child will be scared when he sees this, but now let him go back to the bedroom, he will definitely not.

Song Cheng's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

There is still glucose at home, I fed him two bottles, gritted my teeth and said: "It will hurt later, you must hold on, for me, and for Xiaoman, do you hear?" ”

Song Cheng hooked the corners of his lips weakly, and he didn't even pull out a smile.

The tip of my nose was sour, I lowered my head and kissed him heavily on the lips, and said in a trembling voice: "Song Cheng, I love you, so you must hold on, understand?" ”

He blinked.

I took a deep breath, disinfected the blade with alcohol, and used a cotton swab to wipe off the dirt around the wound.

When I started, my entire right hand was numb.

Song Cheng clenched his fists in pain, the green tendons on his forehead and arms bulged, his legs suddenly straightened, and he was paralyzed like a discourager.

I kept a breath in my throat, forcing myself not to shake my arm, forcing myself to forget about the bleeding wound in my palm.

The cleaning of the wound was slow, I can't remember how long it was, and by the time the blood was coming out of the wound, I was sweating profusely.

Song Cheng had already fainted from pain, and there was no trace of blood on his face, only a slightly undulating chest, indicating that he was still alive and well.

I hurriedly sprayed the wound with a hemostatic agent and carefully tied the wound with a bandage, and then I was relieved, leaned my back against the wall, and the whole person collapsed.

Turning his head to look at Xiao Man, he was already asleep against the wall, holding the doll in his two small hands.

I stood up, tiredly carried him out and put him on his small bed, and then went back to the bathroom to hold up Song Cheng.

He woke up, staggered to follow my footsteps, and finally moved up.

As he fell on his back up, I heard a long sigh come out of his throat.

He said, "Right right, I love you." ”

My tears "snapped" and I choked up, "I love you too." ”

How glad I liked to be petty, and rushed back regardless of it.

If not, I will never forgive myself for the rest of my life.