In this way, she was asleep. When she woke up, Li Muran had already prepared dinner and smelled the fragrance. She was already in a big stir. Recently, the symptoms of pregnant vomiting are much better than before, and her appetite is much better than before.
As soon as they sat down, Lin Zian opened the door in a hurry and came in. His eyebrows twisted slightly. Seeing that Xing Rushi called his sister-in-law, he dragged Li Muran to the study until eleven o'clock.
Knowing that they were discussing business affairs, she didn't want to disturb them. She was lying in bed waiting for him and fell asleep.
When I got up the next day, I only saw a post it note on the head of the bed, saying that he would come back later tonight.
I simply cleaned up and rushed to the company. Compared with yesterday's sunny day, today's weather is really gloomy.
The white gray haze enveloped the city. Even though she was wearing a mask, she felt as if something unclean had rolled into her respiratory tract, which was very uncomfortable.
Recently, it seems that the haze is more serious than before because of the massive emissions from factories.
She walked a few steps in the direction of the company, completely unaware of what was happening where she could not see.
The wind on the top floor is very strong. When you stand here and look down, you can only vaguely see the changing colors of the traffic lights below.
Even so, the little nurse still knows that the height of the 12th floor is enough to make her become a cold corpse. In the face of death, fear is human instinct.
Seeing her hesitation, the man behind her was obviously dissatisfied. He stepped forward and gave her a gentle push, which made her squat down immediately.
"What are you dawdling about? It's your choice. Either you die or your family dies. Choose one. "
Tears rolled down the face of the little nurse. They were detaining her family. She had to choose to give in. Only when she thought of yesterday that she decided to revive herself, a burst of sadness filled her heart.
She thought that trading with Xing Rushi was the best choice, but she didn't expect that it would become her life telling charm.
At this time, her hands and feet have been cold, but still obediently dial the phone.
She knew that these people were all crazy, just trying to use their own death to intimidate her.
The phone beeped a few times before the other party picked it up.
"Hello, it's me."
Her voice is very stable, did not attract the attention of Xing Rushi, then heard the little nurse seem to smile, with a bit of helplessness.
"What's the matter?" With this clue, the two nurses now want to exchange money with each other before the delivery?
Xing Xiaoshi, I don't want to move again
She should be a good, clear hear her ear came whistling wind, her heart a tight, ask a voice.
"There's no news."
"Nothing, just stand where you are, and you will see me soon"
"Hello, where are you? What do you want? " At this time, Xing Rushi noticed the trembling in her voice and felt a trace of something wrong, but she couldn't say what was wrong.
Two or three seconds went by, and the other end of the phone instead of the little nurse answered the whistling of a gust of wind.
Then Xing Rushi heard a loud bang coming from the receiver and behind her. Her body was stiff and stopped at the same place. The pedestrians behind her made a burst of screams.
No one would have thought that in this ordinary morning, someone would have been so calm before death talking to the same person on the phone.
She stiff turned around, white ground, lying on a person, she was wearing a simple white windbreaker, blood dyed it red.
White brain from her brain rolling out, emitting a strong smell of blood, so that she can not help nausea.
The little nurse's hand has been holding the mobile phone tightly. Maybe it is her conscious protection of the relationship. It is not damaged, but there are several cracks on the screen.
On the bright screen, which is still in the editing state of SMS, there are eight words: "Hello, we meet again."
Her pupils suddenly widened, and she looked at everything in front of her. She just felt that her head was buzzing all the time, and even her breathing became urgent.
Squat down the body, suddenly gasped for a few breaths, but did not get any improvement at all, the heart was like being pressed by a big stone, heavy and uncomfortable.
It took a long time to finally accept that the person who talked to her yesterday was dead, and still died in front of her. Even before death, she was still talking on the phone with her.
She really can't understand how she had the idea of suicide overnight, and the phone call she just had with herself also made her care.
Even in such a difficult situation, she wanted to live. Why did she choose to die at this time?
The more she thought about it, the more she couldn't understand it. Her whole head seemed to be in a mess. Thinking of her fragmented body and the brain slowly overflowing from her head, she felt her stomach protesting again.