Self defense, after all, killed people.
Before ye Muzhen died, the desire for survival from the bottom of her eyes and the ferocious look on her face always lingered in Lin Jiangxia's mind.
Curled up in Zhan beiheng's arms, his body couldn't stop trembling.
Zhan beiheng patted her on the back.
"If you feel tired, have a good rest. Leave the rest to me. "
"Don't go!"
Subconsciously, she pulled Zhan beiheng's sleeve, frowned and shook her head at him: "will you stay with me?"
Even if the heating in the ward is fully turned on, Lin Jiangxia always feels cold around.
I always feel that ye Muzhen is not dead and will drill out from somewhere at any time.
Will ferociously hold her throat with both hands, strangle her, and kill the child in her stomach.
"Of course I'll be with you." Zhan beiheng hugged her with a few more points: "I won't leave half a step."
Having said that, he was always worried at the bottom of his eyes.
It's hard to say how long it will take Lin Jiangxia to really get out of the shadow of this matter.
When snuggling in his arms, she will have a trace of comfort in her heart, which makes her feel much at ease.
Fatigue invaded her body unconsciously, making her slowly and deeply close her eyes and gradually fall into sleep.
But then came the nightmare.
In the dream, ye Muzhen seemed to turn into a fierce ghost, screamed hoarsely, and ran towards her with his arms raised.
"Give me my life! Give me my life! "
The four gloomy words made Lin Jiangxia suddenly wake up from his sleep.
"Ah!" Subconsciously screamed and suddenly turned over and sat up.
His forehead was already full of sweat.
He gasped and his heart beat.
It was late at night, the main lighting in the ward was turned off, and the weak light on the wall lamp hit Lin Jiang xiacang's white cheeks.
"Zhan... Brother Zhan..."
Zhan beiheng's absence made her more afraid, trembling and shouting.
He struggled to jump out of bed, but he didn't have any strength. He suddenly fell on the cold floor.
"Brother Zhan, where have you been?" The cold ground made her tremble more.
Holding the edge of the bedside table tightly, he struggled to get up with all his strength, but accidentally knocked over the glass water cup on the bedside table.
The water cup and her body fell on the floor at the same time. Suddenly, the glass fragments left by the rupture of the water cup stabbed into the palm of Lin Jiangxia's hand on the ground.
It hurts.
But the pain did not offset her inner fear.
"Xia Xia!"
At that time, Zhan beiheng appeared at the door of the ward. He opened his eyes and looked at Lin Jiangxia, who fell to the ground.
Lunged up and hugged her in his arms.
"What are you doing? Why don't you stay in bed and call a nurse if you have anything to do! " Distressed and reproached, which made him feel ashamed at the bottom of his eyes.
For Lin Jiangxia, it was as if he had caught the last straw and grabbed Zhan beiheng's clothes with both hands.
"Brother Zhan, I'm so afraid. Don't leave me, don't leave me!"
His whole body curled up in his arms.
Zhan beiheng gritted his teeth and got up to put her back on the hospital bed, but her hands still held him tightly and refused to fall out of his arms.
He had no choice but to lie down with her.
"You hurt your hand?" Aware of the blood stains left by her delicate palm on his clothes, he immediately frowned and asked, "I'll ask someone to deal with it for you."
"No." Lin Jiangxia screamed like an electric shock: "no one is allowed to come in. Only brother Zhan is here. As long as brother Zhan is alone!"
The tight voice line and sharp tone made her look even too neurotic.
"OK, no one will come in, but you want me to treat your wound."
The voice fell, but Lin Jiangxia still refused to loosen him and still held him tightly.
"I won't leave the ward. There is medicine for treating wounds in the closet. I'll go and get it." Zhan beiheng tried not to stimulate Lin Jiangxia's soft voice and said, "you can't let the wound open like this. You bleed too much and it's bad for the child."
The baby in the belly is the only existence here that can touch Lin Jiangxia's heartstrings.
Immediately subconsciously release Zhan beiheng.
Zhan beiheng leaned over her forehead and kissed, "wait for me."
Medicine and gauze for treating simple wounds are stored in the wall cabinet of the ward. He walked quickly to find it and turned back to the hospital bed.
The whole process was less than half a minute, and Lin Jiangxia's eyes never moved away from him.
"Put your hand out."
When Zhan beiheng saw the almost flesh and blood wound on her palm, his heart seemed to be cut apart.
"Don't move. It may hurt a little. Bear it." There are pieces of glass still in the skin of her palm, which must be pulled out first.
In the process of pulling out, it hurts.
Lin Jiangxia bit her lower lip and her eyes were slightly red, staring at Zhan beiheng.
"Brother Zhan, where did you go just now?"
"Police station." In order to distract her, he answered without thinking: "the police need to know a lot about this incident."
Ye Muzhen's ferocious face suddenly appeared in Lin Jiangxia's mind at the moment.
She clenched her lower lip, and shellfish teeth left bright marks on the lip flap.
"Tomorrow morning, the police will send someone to take notes of you." Zhan beiheng carefully treated her wound. During this period, he looked up at her and said, "tell the police everything you have experienced. They will naturally understand that the responsibility for this matter is not Xia Xia you."
Lin Jiangxia nodded slowly, "I know."
When the glass fragments were pulled out, he filled her with medicine and made a very delicate bandage.
"Hungry?" He asked thoughtfully.
Lin Jiangxia gently shook his head: "no appetite."
Zhan beiheng sighed: "I didn't eat dinner. Why don't I ask someone to send some..."
"No!" After beiheng's words, Lin Jiangxia almost tried his best to shout and interrupt him: "I said no one should come in! I don't want to see anyone except brother Zhan! "
Her irritable mood made her look a little different from usual.
Zhan beiheng was slightly stunned, but immediately nodded and said, "OK."
Lin Jiangxia held Zhan beiheng and forced him to lie down in the hospital bed, while he lay quietly in his arms again.
Only by approaching him and listening to his powerful heartbeat could she feel at ease.
Nightmares no longer appear and fall asleep.
Zhan beiheng, but he tossed and turned, and it was hard to sleep anyway.
His side eyes stared at Lin Jiangxia, who seemed to sleep very heavily.
Even in her sleep, her slender fingers still clung to his arms, as if afraid that he would disappear out of thin air.
This caution has reached a distressing level.
Zhan beiheng gnashed his teeth, turned sideways, picked up his mobile phone and dialed the number.