Chapter 372: If it weren't for her, she would still be breathing
She was emotional, she burst into tears just by talking, her emotions were greatly stimulated, the mobile phone in her hand was thrown to the ground hysterically by her, Zhang Chuan looked at it, and her heart was also sad, she couldn't help lowering her head and secretly shed a tear.
"I'm sorry, Second Miss, I also hope that Mr. is just angry with you, or that he just went on a long trip, but ......"
A sad atmosphere spread in the air, and Seventeen lowered his head, all of them full of despair.
Zhang Chuan sighed and choked his voice, and was silent for a few seconds before he could barely stabilize his emotions, "You can see him only because you are taking the medicine of the mandala, which is very harmful to the body, but it can make you hallucinate and make you think that Mr. is still by your side......"
"You're a liar! You lie! ā
Jiang Qian cried and shouted, completely collapsed, picked up the notebook on the table and threw it towards Zhang Chuan, she wanted to block his nonsense, she didn't want him to say any more, my brother just didn't want to see her! He just didn't want to see her!
The notebook smashed on Zhang Chuan's shoulder, making a dull crashing sound.
Zhang Chuan did not hide.
Then the notebook fell to the ground, the pages scattered, and a bamboo stick fell out of it with a "clang".
Jiang Qian's vision was wet with tears, and in her extremely hazy vision, she saw the bamboo stick bouncing on the floor twice, and finally landed in front of Jiang Qian, only one meter away.
Pink, cherry blossom bamboo skewers.
She was all too familiar with that.
The inscription on it is her immature hairpin.
Yuan has Zhixi, and there is Lan.
Jiang Qian's teary eyes were scarlet, her eyes were open at a loss, as if the old time was shuttling in her ears, Jiang Qian didn't know why her bamboo skewers were here, why Lu Qingshi brought this bookmark that looked childish and moaned innocently with him, and put it with his notebook.
Her body began to tremble violently, and she fell to the floor at once, and her trembling hands picked up the bamboo stick and the notebook in a panic, patted off the dust on it, and then hugged her tightly in her arms, her black hair was messily scattered all over her body, her lips were open, moving and moving, but there was only a desperate and sad whimper in her throat.
That's Lu Qingshi's notebook, that's Lu Qingshi's notebook, she's crazy, how can she throw it away!
"Impossible......" Her tears slid down her cheeks, her voice was helpless and sad to the extreme, holding the notebook as if holding the last bit of hope in life, "Zhang Chuan, don't lie to me, okay...... Tell me where my brother is...... I beg you, please, please......"
She fell to the ground, crawled forward with difficulty but extremely fast, holding the notebook tightly with one hand, propping up the ground with the other, kowtowing heavily to Zhang Chuan, crying silently, "Please tell me my brother is ......"
"Second Miss!"
Zhang Chuan immediately knelt down in front of her, stretched out his hand to wipe his tears, and then immediately supported her, "Don't be like this, people can't be resurrected after death, Mr. is afraid that you won't be able to accept it, so I specially explained when I left, don't tell you the news of his death, he hopes that you can live well, you are still young, the future is still very long, he doesn't want you to be too sad because of his affairs!" ā
Jiang Qian was out of breath crying, she couldn't breathe, and the world in front of her was black inch by inch.
Live well?
How to live well?
What's the point of her living without him?
What's the point of her living alone in this world?!
"It's not like that! No! She shook her head desperately with tears in her eyes, her nails stuck in her palms, "It's not like you said, brother he won't leave me...... He said he would always be with me, and he wouldn't leave me! ā
"Hmm!" Jiang Qian suddenly frowned in pain, opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the floor.
"Second Miss!" Zhang Chuan and Seventeen's faces changed so much that they didn't even have time to help her, Jiang Qian had already passed out.
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"Didi."
The monitor makes a regular, slight sound.
In the past few days, the entire mountain villa has been trapped in a heavy and oppressive atmosphere.
The maid gently pushed open Jiang Qian's door and brought in the reheated meal, and saw Jiang Qian looking at the ceiling with his eyes open, the whole person lying motionless on the bed, and his thin body seemed to have no trace of life.
The maid sighed sadly, and gently put the meal on the bedside table, "Young grandma, why don't you eat a little, if you don't eat again, how can your body stand it!" āwww.
Jiang Qian didn't have any reaction.
Her eyes were hollow, her eyes were scorched, the quilt on her body, what it was like when the maid covered her last night, and what it was now, as if she hadn't moved at all, if she wasn't still breathing, it would really make people think she was dead.
Her hand just fell outside the quilt, her thin arm could not see a trace of luster, the needles of the nutrition needle on the back of the hand were dense, and the blood vessels in both places were swollen, and the maid remembered sadly that when the doctor wanted to give a nutrition injection in the morning, she couldn't even find a good blood vessel, so she could only prick the young grandmother on the wrist, and prick the needle in the wrist, how much it hurt, but the young grandmother was stunned and didn't say a word, just lying on the bed as if she didn't know that someone was sticking a needle to her, and she didn't feel pain at all.
"Young grandma, you still have to eat a little ......"
The maid wanted to persuade again, but Jiang Qian frowned and closed his eyes.
Completely refusing to communicate.
The maid looked at her, her eyes red.
When he walked out of the door, Lu Zhenting was waiting outside the door on crutches, and Lu Zhiling and Li Yao were by his side.
"How's it going, are you willing to eat it?" The old man had a lot of gray hair in just a few days, and he looked very haggard. 818
The maid shook her head, "The young grandmother refuses to eat, no matter how much she persuades, it is useless." ā
Lu Zhenting's eyes trembled slightly, his back was stiffened, and he sighed.
Lu Zhiling was about to cry, and held the corner of Lu Zhenting's clothes, "Grandpa, Zhiling wants to go in to see Mommy!" ā
Lu Zhenting sighed, slowly stretched out his hand, and patted the back of Lu Zhiling's hand, "Good boy, wait a little longer, let your mommy be quiet alone." ā
Jiang Qian's current mood can't withstand the stimulation at all, a few days ago, Lu Zhiling and Li Yao went in to see her, Jiang Qian still didn't react at all, Lu Zhiling kept crying, asking her to stop thinking about her father, when she said this, Jiang Qian's eyes suddenly turned red, and the whole person seemed to be crazy, picking up the scissors in the drawer and stabbing herself, which frightened everyone.
If it weren't for Li Yao's quick reaction, Jiang Qian would have pierced a bloody hole in his body a long time ago.
So Lu Zhiling didn't dare to look at Jiang Qian for the past two days.
Lu Zhenting asked the servant again, "The scissors and fruit knives in the room have been checked, and you are sure that there are no misses?" ā
The servant hurriedly replied, "Don't worry, old man, it's all put away." ā