Chapter 707 Asking Him for Help

"Okay!" Jin Chen lowered his head and bit her lips hard, "Listen to my wife!"

"Then you have to take some measures tonight...you can't be as reckless as before..." she said in a low voice.

"Okay, I'll listen to Yanyan."

In the bathroom, the water was splashing and outside the window, a thunderstorm was raging.

The phone on the bedside in the bedroom kept ringing. After one ring ended, it would soon ring again, over and over again...

Unfortunately, neither of the young couple heard it.

After a while, the phone stopped ringing and never rang again.

Boom boom

The thunder was getting louder and louder. Jin Ling held the phone and didn't know who to call. It was raining heavily outside the window and it was past nine o'clock in the evening. Who could he call at this time?

I guess your parents have already gone to bed?

Even if she didn't sleep, she didn't want them to come to her in the thunderstorm to help her...

"Aunt Jin Ling, what should we do? What should we do?" Su Tong burst into tears. She saw the long and thin wound on Jin Ling's leg, which kept coming out. Her little hands could not hold it down no matter how hard she tried.

"Don't cry, Tongtong, don't cry." Jin Ling thought for a moment and said to her, "Go to your neighbor's house and knock on the door to see if there is anyone who can come over to help?"

"Okay, I'll go right away." Su Tong wiped her tears and ran out quickly.

Just now, when she went to the balcony to close the window, a gust of wind blew, and with a bang, the window was blown closed with great force.

The window shook violently and the glass shattered. A large piece of debris flew towards Ji Ling. She dodged hurriedly and missed the face. Unfortunately, she tripped and fell heavily to the ground.

A large piece of broken glass pierced her calf, and a piercing pain came immediately. She pulled out the glass with her hands and pressed the wound with gauze.

She thought the bleeding would stop after a while, but she found that it wouldn't stop.

It looks like a blood vessel is injured.

She lived alone and had no one to help her, so she thought of Jin Chen first. At least he had a car and could drive her to the hospital.

However, when she called, no one answered the phone, and she didn't know what the couple was doing.

Jin Ling didn't know who to contact. If she contacted her parents, it would be hard for the old couple to take care of them in such heavy rain. Her own brother was not in the same city as her, so she definitely couldn't rely on him at this moment.

If we rely on our neighbors...I'm afraid it's difficult.

After all, all the people living in this building are journalists. That's what journalists do. They run around everywhere every day, in the wind and rain. There is a house, but no one lives there every day.

Who else could it be? At that moment, the words Su Hanyan had said to her flashed through her mind, so she picked up the phone and called her school.

Perhaps, I can ask Su Hanyan’s third brother for help.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Ring, ring, ring——

The phone in the school duty room was ringing happily. Su Dashan had just made a cup of hot tea and was about to read an old newspaper when he heard the phone ringing. He raised his hand and answered it.

"Hello, is this Su Jingrui? I'm Jin Ling. Yanyan said that if there's anything, I can come to you."

Su Dashan didn't expect it was Jin Ling. He had just finished lunch at noon and received her call in the evening. Her tone seemed a little strange, so he asked, "Jin Ling, what's wrong with you? Did something happen?"

(End of this chapter)