Chapter 229: Suicide
Tick tock.
The sound of blood dripping.
The woman's whole body was lying in the bathtub, her slender white hand hung down softly, and the cut on her wrist was deep and terrible, and blood was constantly dripping at this time.
The long thick hair was spread out, as if it had lost its luster.
The floor was very messy, there were water stains, a piece of blood stained red, it looked inexplicably a kind of bewitching beauty, and the blood that fell on the floor with a tick of a tick bloomed bright red, under the illumination of the light, it seemed to be an open Manzhu Sawah, full of blood.
Jiang Xiaowan just lay there quietly, her always beautiful and clean eyes were covered by the mist, they were empty, nothing could be found, and her face was pale and scary.
Her eyes weren't closed, they were half-down, and she seemed to be a little conscious, but she was still awake.
Jiang Xiaowan smiled.
The beauty smiled, like the ice and snow melting.
But it's hysterical madness.
"Maniac." Nan Qing cursed in a low voice, glanced at Jiang Xiaowan coldly with lowered eyes, and immediately rushed over and picked up his daughter who was shrinking in the corner.
The man slowed down the expression of his face, trying to make himself look less irritable, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle and elegant, he gently patted Nanyu's face, and called softly: "Yu'er, wake up." ”
"Yu'er"
Seeing Nanqing's attitude, Jiang Xiaowan was completely heartbroken, and she muttered, "Yes, I'm just a madman." ”
The warm light turns into the darkness that consumes everything.
The woman took the blade with her own hands and brutally cut it off, the warmest color.
Gu Huaisheng stood at the door, but as if he couldn't move his feet, looking at the woman lying down with shallow breathing, his wife, and only felt chills all over his body.
The next second
The whole world collapsed. It's like, the end of the world, despair, mourning, sorrow.
He pounced.
Picked Jiang Xiaowan up horizontally, carefully avoided her wounds, and led her to the bathroom door.
A night of chaos.
This night, many people are destined to have no sleep.
Gu Huaisheng used a private jet to send Jiang Xiaowan and Nanyu to the largest tertiary hospital in the imperial capital, and all the expert doctors who had gone home to rest were called back overnight.
The originally quiet hospital was brightly lit in an instant, and everyone was busy coming and going, whether it was doctors or nurses.
Gu Huaisheng and Nan Qing were both standing outside the door of the emergency operating room, one waiting for his wife and the other waiting for his daughter.
The red light in the operating room is on.
Jiang Xiaowan didn't die, but he almost lost half his life.
She was very cruel to herself, the artery in her wrist had been completely cut, and when she was brought to the hospital, almost half of the blood in her body had been lost.
Jiang Xiaowan already had a very serious depression and very serious psychological problems, and she was stimulated by Nan Qing this time, so she did such an extreme thing.
At that time, when in the bathroom.
Jiang Xiaowan cut her wrist in front of Nanyu, and the warm and bright red blood splashed on the little girl's face.
She even held Nanyu's cheek in her hand and whispered, "Why should he do this?" Why? ”
Jiang Xiaowan's appearance at this time, hysterical madness, looks terrible.
Facing her crazy bloodshot eyes, the little girl was directly stunned, and there was a little blood stain on the snow-white dress.
The overwhelming blood color in front of me is like the bloom of delicate roses.
Nanyu's eyes were undisguised with horror.