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Ye Wenyu was dizzy for a while, she urgently needed help, otherwise she would not have the ability to go home, she looked at Jiang Zhiming as if asking for help, and said with tears in her eyes: "Please send me home, my mother she, she-" She was speechless because she was afraid, and her lips trembled as if she had piping hot oil.

Jiang Zhiming nodded, quickly helped her into the car, asked for the address, and then drove the car like a rocket off the string and galloped in the direction of Ye Wenyu's home.

When Ye Wenyu returned home with the help of Jiang Zhiming, there were police officers pulling a cordon downstairs in the community, and there was a large pool of blood on the ground.

Ye Wenyu was like a puppet, as if she had lost her soul, and ran straight to the floor where her house was located with Jiang Zhiming's support, and she instinctively refused to connect the puddle of blood on the ground with her mother, even though her stepfather told her on the phone that her mother had jumped off the building.

A voice sounded in her heart repeatedly, it must be fake! It must have been the stepdad who said it wrong! Her mother is fine, how could she suddenly jump off the building, this is impossible!

Even if the sky fell and aliens descended on her, these incredible things would happen, and her mother would not jump off the building.

With this belief, she did not faint. She supported herself to go to her house, but was stopped by an enthusiastic aunt: "Xiaoyu-"

Ye Wenyu was stunned, pretended not to hear, and continued to walk forward, but Jiang Zhiming, who was calm on the side, grabbed her, his hand was very strong, which made Ye Wenyu feel a little better inexplicably.

The aunt walked in front of Ye Wenyu, looked at her with infinite sympathy, and said to her gently: "Don't go home, there is no one at home, your mother has been sent to the hospital, in the People's Hospital, your father has also gone to the hospital, follow the ambulance, you go to the hospital now!" ”

Ye Wenyu looked at the aunt blankly, the aunt sighed and walked away, Ye Wenyu shook his head and muttered, "No, it's impossible." She turned around and continued to walk in the direction of her home, her body shaking, her legs already as soft as noodles.

She believed that as soon as she walked to the floor of the house and knocked on the door, her mother would say yes loudly and happily open the door, just as she had done before.

My mother is just in her fifties, it is the prime of life, and her stepfather loves her very much, and now she has the ability to take care of her, she has a home, and she can often go back to this home, her mother is very happy, even strong and lively, full of love for life, and full of hope for the future, how could she commit suicide by jumping off a building?!

So it's a misunderstanding, definitely a misunderstanding!

Ye Wenyu still insisted on walking to the floor of his house, Jiang Zhiming, as an outsider, could keep his sanity soberly, he stopped and grabbed her. She turned her head to glare at him, gritted her teeth at him and said, "You let go, my mother is fine, she is waiting for me at home!" The voice trembled like a leaf in the wind.

Jiang Zhiming didn't let go, his big hand was as hard as iron tongs, and he calmly reminded her: "Xiaoyu, go to the People's Hospital, it's too late, maybe, you won't see your mother for the last time!" The voice was like thunder, and he reminded her that he didn't want her to have regrets.

When he arrived at the community just now, he stood at the cordon and looked up for a few seconds, the building had 16 floors, and he heard the people next to him say that he jumped from the top of the building, and the possibility of survival was extremely slim.

For the little girl in front of him who was as pale as a dead man, Jiang Zhiming's heart swelled with a tide of distress. He remembered his old life, the fate of the poor was bumpy, like a little ant, being mutilated by others.

Therefore, he wanted to help Ye Wenyu.

Loving her is like loving her confused and helpless self when she was young.

Hearing Jiang Zhiming's words, Ye Wenyu was stunned, and did not insist on going upstairs to go home, Jiang Zhiming pulled her around and said to her gently: "Now let's go to the hospital." Maybe your mom is blessed and will be fine. When I said it myself, I felt that it was as empty as an eggshell.

Ye Wenyu glanced at Jiang Zhiming gratefully, like a child with six gods and no owner, and let Jiang Zhiming pull her to the parking place.

The two of them walked past the crowd of onlookers, and they all threw sympathetic glances at Ye Wenyu, Ye Wenyu lowered his head, only feeling that their gaze was like a needle prick, which made people very unbearable.

She wanted to hide, she wanted to escape, she wanted to scream, so she quickened her pace and buried her head lower.

Jiang Zhiming kept holding Ye Wenyu's hand, and soon, he found that her hand was getting colder and colder, and in the end, it was like a piece of ice.

The sky was like a heavy lead plate, and after a while, cold rain fell. Life is really a blow after blow, and she is not even given a chance to breathe.

Half an hour later, the two arrived at the hospital. Ye Wenyu was still demented, and it was Jiang Zhiming who helped her come up with ideas, he parked the car, opened the door, found her mobile phone from her handbag, and then handed it to her, and ordered her: "Call your dad, ask where they are, let's go find them, don't be afraid, everything has me." Ye Wenyu woke up like a big dream, she nodded obediently, took her mobile phone, and began to call her stepfather. At this moment, she was extremely grateful, she had seized the opportunity to ask Jiang Zhiming for help, he was beside her, she was like a reassuring pill.

The bell rang again and again, and no one answered for a long time, but Ye Wenyu also lost her normal thinking at this moment, and no one answered the phone, so she kept dialing, as if she would call until that person answered.

Finally, the bell rang I don't know how many times, and Uncle Wang finally picked up the phone. It was his cry: "Xiaoyu, woo woo, woo woo, your mother she-" is like a north wind howling, like a wolf howling in the middle of the night.

A voice sounded in Ye Wenyu's heart: "I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen." Therefore, she asked solemnly, "Uncle Wang, where are you on the floor, I came to look for you." ”

Uncle Wang was stunned for a moment, choked up and reported the address.

Ye Wenyu hung up the phone, mechanically got out of the car, and told Jiang Zhiming the address, Jiang Zhiming took her hand and said, "Let's go find them now." ”

Ye Wenyu nodded, moved forward, but her body was weak, she sat down on the ground, she wanted to struggle to get up, continue to walk forward, tried several times, but failed.

Jiang Zhiming's heart ached, and he reached out to help her.

Just now he heard her father's cry on the mobile phone, and knew that most of the big things were not good, so after helping her stand up, he simply stretched out his hand, put his arm around Ye Wenyu's shoulder, and half-supported and half-hugged her upstairs.

Ye Wenyu's whole person seemed to be made of cotton and noodles, and he didn't have any strength in his body, and he had to rely on Jiang Zhiming to half-drag and half-hug him before he could walk in front of his stepfather.

The corridor of the hospital was dark, like a blind night, and my stepfather was sitting alone on the ground, his head bowed, his hands on his knees, and his shoulders shaking.