Chunyu LanJin even thinks that Jiang Yan'er is going to commit suicide today, which has nothing to do with Bai Xiao!
Thinking about what happened in the past, thinking about the phone call from the prison half a month ago, I couldn't control my mood at all for a moment.
Impulsively, he took things to the grave of Li Nanshao's father.
But there is no way. She knows that she has gone too far today, which completely angers Li Nanshao. If she goes too far, the effect may be counterproductive.
No matter how unsatisfied he was with the above words, he could only endure them.
The little company on the side didn't quite understand why they were fighting.
In the impression of Xiaosi, although he was not very polite, he was very strict, but he had never been so angry.
Frightened by Li Nanshao's roar, he began to cry again.
Li Nan Shuo now even heard the child's cry, feel can't listen to, not hate children, but tired of this kind of quarrel.
After a pause, he lowered the volume for a few minutes. Chao Chunyu said to LAN Jin, "I'll finish what I said. Think about it for yourself. What I said just now."
"Now I'm going to Jiang Yan'er's. go back. My grandfather is not feeling well recently. Don't let his cold get worse."
With that, I hung up the video.
He put the cell phone back into uncle Hai's hand, and said seriously, "before I come back, I'm not allowed to answer any phone calls at home. Let the hours have a good rest. Do you understand?"
Uncle Hai naturally loves Bai Xiao. After all, Bai Xiao was scolded by Chunyu LanJin just now. It's just a pot from heaven. It's all made by Jiang Yan'er. He didn't say a word, but just nodded.
Li Nan Shuo talks, looking at the white hours, want to touch her head to comfort her.
A look at her hair, which has become sparse due to chemotherapy, pauses, turns her hand in mid air, gently touches her face, and says softly, "go to bed. If you feel cold, turn up the air conditioner."
"Well." White hours to Li Nanshao to the door, watching him sit on the car, turn the car, go away.
"Qi Ma, Hai Shu, don't take the initiative to mention it in front of Li Nanshao this evening." Before she went upstairs, she said to Qi Ma and Hai Shu.
Qi Ma and Hai Shu know what Bai Xiao means. They don't mention it. It's to give Li Nanshao and Chunyu LanJin face. It can also make Li Nanshao forget the unhappiness tonight as soon as possible, which is conducive to family harmony.
"OK, I see." They nodded knowingly.
White hours up again, lying in bed, but how can not sleep.
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Li Nanshao arrived at Jiang Yan'er's house on time before 12 o'clock.
He doesn't know if Jiang Yan'er has updated the fingerprint lock information. He tries to stretch out her thumb and press it, but the door opens.
He took two guards and went into the door with Jiang Yan'er.
After going in, I found that Jiang Yan'er's master bedroom door was also closed. I tried to pull the doorknob and locked it from inside.
"Jiang Yan'er!" He frowned and called Jiang Yan'er's name in a deep voice.
However, in response to him, only the faint sound of water flow came from inside.
For the first time, the picture in his mind is that Jiang Yan'er has cut her wrist and is lying in the bathtub.
In the past, he had a first aid theory course in the military academy on how to rescue people who commit suicide. One of the lessons talked about why to put a lot of warm water in the bathtub before cutting his wrist.
Because the amount of bleeding in the wrist incision is not large enough, after the amount of bleeding without death, the wound will gradually form a blood scab.
But soaking in warm water can always keep the temperature and prevent blood clotting.
Jiang Yan'er once asked him this question when she was watching TV, why she had to soak in the bathtub when she cut her wrist to commit suicide. At that time, he gave a detailed answer.
So, when he heard the sound of water, the first thing he thought of was that she was cutting her wrist.
Or she's in the shower.
But at this time, she can't think of taking a bath, can she?
He was stunned for two seconds, then hammered the door hard and said in a loud voice, "Jiang Yan'er! If you are taking a bath, respond! Or I'll let the guard break in the door! "
"Here comes Xu Weishu. Open the door quickly."
There was no response.
At this time, Li Nanshao knew that something was wrong.
He turned and looked at the clock on the wall. It was twelve o'clock.
"Knock on the door!" He stepped back two steps, toward the two guards behind him, and then turned to Jiang Yan'er's driver and said, "call 120 now!"
Jiang Yan'er's door is a kind of door with code lock. It's very strong and hard to open.
With the help of run-up force, the two guards bumped the door with their elbows. After more than ten times of pushing, the door didn't open.
And so big movement, inside of Jiang Yan son, but not at all move.
Li Nan Shuo guesses that she is likely to have bled to the point where she has no strength to get up.After thinking about it, he casually found a thick thing to wrap his hand, took out the gun from his waist, stepped back and fired several shots at the code lock on the door.
In front of a few shots, the bullet couldn't penetrate the special fine steel and glass, and directly rebounded to Li Nanshao's hand.
The last shot barely punched a hole in the door lock. Li Nan Shuo pointed the muzzle at the hole and fired two more shots straight in. The huge reaction force shocked the back of his hand.
Then the door opened.
Li Nan Shuo strides directly into the bathroom. Sure enough, he sees Jiang Yan'er kneeling on the edge of the bathtub and stretching her hand in the bathtub full of water. The air is full of blood.
Although people did not completely coma in the past, looking at the whole body is paralytic, half open eyes, weak looking at Li Nanshao.
"Xu Weishu..." She saw Li Nan Shuo come in, the first sentence, is to ask.
Li Nan Shuo, with a black face to the extreme, takes a towel and grabs Jiang Yan'er's small arm to stop the blood flow. He presses her wound with a towel.
Jiang Yan'er has lost her strength, but she is still struggling under his hand, although this strength is nothing to Li Nan Shuo.
But the towel couldn't hold the wound, and the blood came out from the wound again. Li Nan Shuo was all over his hands.
"Find a rope." Li Nan Shuo coldly glances at Jiang Yan'er, and then orders the guard who follows him in a deep voice.
The guard looked for a circle outside. Soon, he found a rope. Li Nanshao released Jiang Yan'er's hand and tied a knot above the cut of her wrist.
Jiang Yan'er still wants to struggle and untie the rope.
Li Nan Shuo's eyes were like frost. He watched her die. As soon as she grasped the rope, he slapped her hard.
With this slap, Jiang Yan'er bumps her head against the edge of the bathtub, blindfolded. Li Nan Shuo stood up and looked at her coldly.