238 Salvage
Zhao Meng watched Jing Hao close his eyes in a pool of blood, and his face was pale with fright, and he didn't dare to move, and then he heard Li Xiaoyun's cry, thinking that Jing Hao would definitely die, Zhao Meng's expression on his face changed and changed, and finally he giggled wildly, laughing and shedding tears, like crazy, like a madwoman, "He's dead, hahaha, he's dead, he's really dead, he's killed by me......"
Shen Ye pushed aside the crowd and squatted down, pressed his hand to Jing Hao's neck very calmly, opened his eyelids and looked at it, then took off the coat on his body and pressed his wound to slow down the momentum of the blood, while whispering very affirmatively: "It's okay, he just fainted, he still has breath." ”
Han Zhenyi ordered someone to call the police, and the doctor quickly arrived, and carried Jing Hao away on a stretcher, and Shen Ye also got into the ambulance. Several policemen briefly understood the situation and controlled Zhao Meng, who had been smiling stupidly and was taken into the police car without any resistance.
In the huge living room, Li Xiaoyun was the only one left, sitting alone on the floor, motionless. Zhou Yuchen stayed by her side, looking at her in a daze, as if he wanted to comfort and comfort her, but he didn't know how to speak. After a long time, Zhou Yuchen sighed lightly, put his hands on her shoulders, and said softly: "Xiaoyun......"
Li Xiaoyun moved slightly, slowly turned around, looked at Zhou Yuchen, his face was dead, and it seemed to recognize him after a while, as if he had done something wrong and saw a child of his relatives, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "Zhou Yuchen, he is dead, what should I do?" I don't want him dead. ”
Zhou Yuchen hugged her in his arms very gently and comforted, "Silly girl, he is not dead, he will be fine." ”
Li Xiaoyun didn't seem to hear Zhou Yuchen's words clearly, but just whispered over and over: "He's dead, he's dead, I don't want him to die." ”
Zhou Yuchen frowned slightly, pushed Li Xiaoyun away a little, gritted his teeth, and reached out to slap her mercilessly. Then, he pinched Li Xiaoyun's chin and shook her gently and roared, "I, he's not dead, Jing Hao isn't dead, did you hear me!" ”
Li Xiaoyun blinked her eyes slowly, tears poured out of her eyes more and more, she sobbed twice, and finally cried out with a "wow".
Zhou Yuchen hugged her, stroked her head with one hand, and gently patted her back with the other, "Okay, okay, it's okay, it's all over, it's over." Xiaoyun, don't be like this, you have to take care of your body now, think more about the baby......"
Li Xiaoyun still couldn't control herself, she held the corner of Zhou Yuchen's clothes tightly and cried loudly in his arms.
Jing Hao was rescued overnight for a whole night, although his life was not in danger, but because of excessive blood loss and lack of oxygen in the brain, he never woke up. Zhou Yuchen sent Li Xiaoyun back to rest, Li Xiaoyun's eyes were red and swollen from crying, her face was tired but unusually quiet, she took a bath, ate some Xi prepared by Zhou Yuchen, and then obediently went to sleep. Zhou Yuchen was a little relieved when he saw that she was asleep, he asked Juan to guard Li Xiaoyun inch by inch, and if there was any situation, he would immediately call him to inform him, and then he himself rushed to the hospital to see Jing Hao's situation.
On the other side, Shen Ye had just returned to the century from the hospital, Han Zhenyi saw Shen Ye coming in from outside, his always gentle and shallow face rarely smiled at him with solemnity, and then put on a cool, handsome and helpless posture and threw himself into the sofa.
Han Zhenyi asked, "How is Jing Hao?" ”
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