Chapter 742

"Brother Zhan, you let go..."

Lin Jiangxia struggled to get out of his hands.

"Shut up! Don't move! " Too much force made him gnash his teeth, and a few words burst out between his teeth.

Tears could not stop coming out of my eyes.

Blurred his sight, so that she could hardly see. At the moment, his face was red because of his excessive force.

"Let me go, or we'll fall together." She sipped her nose and begged: "brother Zhan, I beg you, please let go..."

"Even if we fall together... I will never let you go..." under the pressure, the words are intermittent.

Hanging on the wall, Lin Jiangxia wailed.

A faint scream could be heard from downstairs.

"I'm not worth it... I'm not worth fighting, brother. Let go, let go!"

Strength has reached the extreme.

Originally, the whole palm grasped the railing, but now, the palm has slipped out a lot, and only five fingers curled up and barely hooked the railing.

Right hand from the beginning of congestion, to the moment of pale trembling.

Zhan beiheng has tried his best.

"Xia Xia, even if we die, we are destined to die together."

After he whispered this sentence, his hand immediately broke free.

At the critical moment, someone rushed over the railing and grabbed Zhan beiheng's wrist.

Zhan beiheng raised his eyes and saw that the bodyguard was pulling him.

"President, please don't give up! Work hard together and I'll pull you up! "

There were two or three bodyguards, and it took a long time to pull Zhan beiheng and Lin Jiangxia back into the railing.

At that time, Zhan beiheng had lost his strength, sat down against the railing, gasped, and his arms trembled because he exerted too much force.

Lin Jiangxia was shivering all over and curled up on the cold floor tiles on the roof.

"President, are you okay?"

"Take her back to the ward, watch her, and never let her step out of the ward!" Zhan beiheng took a deep breath and said, "remember to call her a doctor."

"Yes, president!"

The bodyguard answered and picked up Lin Jiangxia, who was still shivering.

At the moment, her brain was blank and she was sent back to the ward.

She was so excited that the doctor injected her with a tranquilizer.

Under the action of tranquilizer, she was half asleep and half awake for some time.

When night fell, Zhan beiheng just returned to the ward.

At that time, she seemed to have recovered her composure.

He woke up, half sat on the hospital bed, curled up his legs and put his arms around his knees.

When she heard the sound of opening the door in the ward, she raised her head and looked at Zhan beiheng, who was tired and whose pace was much heavier than before.

"Brother Zhan." Her voice trembled and her tone was full of grievances.

Zhan beiheng approached quickly and sat down next to her on the hospital bed.

Lin Jiangxia leaned slightly and leaned slowly against his arms. The tears he thought had dried up burst into tears again.

Patting her on the shoulder, Zhan beiheng comforted softly: "don't cry, everything is over."

But the more comfort, the more she cried.

The cry began with a gentle sob and turned into a loud cry.

As if to vent all grievances.

After crying for a long time, her mood seemed to stabilize a lot. She grabbed Zhan beiheng's right hand and said, "brother Zhan, are you hurt? Hanging on the wall like that can easily cause ligament strain. "

He just held her cheek, outlined the corners of his mouth and said, "I'm fine."

"It's all my fault." Lin Jiangxia frowned: "let brother Zhan, you almost did it for me..."

I didn't dare to talk to the bottom, so I couldn't stop fighting a cold war.

"It's all right. As long as you don't do such dangerous things in the future."

"I... I won't do it." Lin Jiangxia pursed her lips: "in order to fight my brother, I won't do this again."

Zhan beiheng smiled and leaned over her forehead and kissed her gently.

"Brother Zhan, are you tired? Have a rest early." Lin Jiangxia said, struggling out of his arms and pulling him gently down on the bed.

In order to save her, Zhan beiheng was almost exhausted and didn't get any rest. He immediately went to investigate the whereabouts of Sui Yimeng.

In half a day, he had almost drained all the energy of Zhan beiheng.

He is really tired. He has never been so tired as today.

When lying down, he also grabbed Lin Jiangxia's wrist and asked her to accompany him.

Lin Jiangxia leaned against him, but she slept too much. She couldn't sleep at all. She tilted her head and looked at the ceiling.

"Brother Zhan, can you throw away that dictionary? The child is gone. Even if you want more names, it's useless. " When it comes to the lost child, she calms down to horror.

But Zhan beiheng, who was extremely tired, seemed unaware of her calmness.

Just smiled and said, "keep it. We won't have children in the future. Give good names to future children first, so as to save them from being in a hurry when they get them. "

"Is that so?" Lin Jiangxia was expressionless and stared straight at the ceiling.

"Sleep, Xia Xia. After a sleep, all painful memories will no longer exist." He leaned over her shoulder and whispered in her ear.

The warm breath fell between her earlobes.

In the past, she could always touch her heartstrings, but now, she didn't seem to respond.

Just nodded indifferently and calmed down.

After a long time, Zhan beiheng was already asleep under extreme fatigue.

Lin Jiangxia still opened her eyes wide, and her pupils could not shrink in the dark.

She gently pushed away Zhan beiheng's arm on her shoulder, crept out of bed, walked slowly to the bathroom, closed the bathroom door, and unfolded Ben's tightly clenched right hand.

The stagnant needle was still held in her hand.

A slightly strange smile came from the corner of her mouth.

Approach the bathtub and fill it with warm water.

Then, he sat down against the bathtub, grabbed the stagnant needle with his right hand and stabbed it into the wrist artery of his left hand.

It should have been painful, but now she seems to have lost her ability to sense pain.

With a wooden stroke, blood gushed out like a broken pipe and splashed on her face.

Still can't feel the pain.

She turned sideways and slowly dipped her bleeding left wrist into the warm water.

The blood soon turned red with warm bath water.

At first, I could feel the warmth, but soon, my whole body seemed to be immersed in ice water.

She was so cold that she trembled, but she had lost the strength to draw out her bloody wrist.

I can only watch the blood flow more and more. It has almost dyed the whole bathtub red.

"Xia Xia! What are you doing in there! Open the door! "

Outside the bathroom, Zhan beiheng roared.

Lin Jiangxia put her cheek on the edge of the bathtub and pulled the corners of her mouth. She didn't even have the strength to respond to Zhan beiheng.