Chapter 139: I Hate Myself So Much (3)

She stared at the door of the emergency room, scared.

She was afraid that if the door was opened, it would be hell and she would not be able to escape it.

I don't know how long she stood there, her legs were a little weak, and she stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Qin Hao was always by her side, and he quickly held her arm, "Be careful." ”

Qin Zheng, who had already rushed over after receiving the alarm, glanced at Qin Hao, raised his eyebrows and shook his head, but did not speak.

Mu Tang's face was very pale and a little dazed, and he said thank you to Qin Hao after standing firm for a while.

Qin Hao pursed his lips, a little worried, "Are you okay, if you ......"

Mu Tang said directly: "I'm fine." ”

Her stubborn appearance made Qin Hao silent, and he didn't know what else to say.

No one thought that such a thing would happen at school.

Originally, he was happy when he came out of the class guide's office and saw her, but he didn't expect her to go and return, and there was no eye-catching He Ji by his side.

Unexpectedly, before he could say a word to her, someone jumped off the building.

His first instinct was to rush over and cover her eyes, he was afraid that she would be scared when she saw it.

It's just that Mu Tang's reaction is completely different from what he imagined.

What he didn't expect was that the one who jumped off the building would be her good friend.

Qin Hao could see Mu Tang's helplessness, but he didn't know how to help her and comfort her, so he could only accompany her quietly.

Mu Tang does feel helpless, a kind of helplessness and confusion abandoned by the whole world.

She couldn't understand how Wen Ziyue could jump off the building? No, Wen Ziyue won't jump off the building at all!

She was very scared, if Wen Ziyue really had an accident, then, maybe she killed her.

A rush of footsteps sounded in the quiet hallway, accompanied by a deliberately muffled voice, "Sugar Baby? ”

Mu Tang's heart shrank, but a voice that had already made her eyes sour.

She bit her lip and didn't dare to look back, Qi Ran had already strode to her side.

Without looking at others, his eyes fell directly on her, and his brows furrowed when he saw the large blood stains on her clothes, "How's it going?" ”

He was asking her, but Mu Tang thought he was asking Wen Ziyue.

Her lips twitched slightly, "I...... I don't know ......."

As soon as he appeared, Mu Tang's panicked heart seemed to have found a home, and as soon as he opened his mouth, tears fell.

Restlessness, panic, all the fear unfolded in front of him, uncontrollable.

She knew that she looked useless like this, but because it was him, her emotions could find an outlet for catharsis, and she didn't have to suppress them desperately.

She grabbed his hand as if it were grasping the last piece of driftwood, trembling, "I really don't know...... I don't know why Yueyue committed suicide? No, she wouldn't kill herself...... She didn't commit suicide. Qi Ran, she's going to be fine, right? She'll be fine, won't ......?"

Mu Tang's voice was low and hoarse, choked, but it was enough for everyone outside the emergency room to hear clearly.

Qin Zheng's face was calm, and the expressions of the men and women crying and sighing on the side were even more weird and painful.

Qi Ran pursed the corners of his lips, held Mu Tang's hand and pulled her into his arms, and gently patted her back, "Sugar Bao, be good, take it easy, don't be afraid......"

Mu Tang was held in his arms, tightly tugging at the collar of his shirt. She trusted him and relied on him, and with her, he reassured her more than the doctor and anyone else.

"Qi Ran, you help me, you help me save Yueyue...... I can't let her die, she can't die......"