Chapter 115 The Killing Knife
Jiang Cha covered his chest.
It turns out that this sentence is so lethal!
"I take this back, and you take back what you just said. Let's start over, okay?"
She placed her hands on his knees, pleading for a chance for them to be together.
Finally, Huo Jingchuan brushed her hand away, turned his wheelchair around, and left Jiang Cha's room.
Jiang Cha's crying voice fell into Huo Jingchuan's ears.
Huo Jingchuan held his breath and did not stop, continuing to fiddle with the wheelchair to get out.
Finally, the moment he returned to his room next door, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
He slumped in the wheelchair, his clothes and blanket soaked in scarlet blood, which stung his eyes.
The pain in the body is far less than the pain in the heart.
Huo Jingchuan knew that from today on, there was really no possibility for him and Jiang Cha.
what to do?
I really want to see her!
As long as I can see her anytime and anywhere.
Huo Jingchuan reached into the lining of his inner garment and pulled out Jiang Cha's photo.
He held her photo in his hands, a sick smile on his pale face.
"Chacha, you will get better and better!"
Two people are walking side by side on a parallel line, but the end points of the lines are different, one leads to heaven and the other leads to hell.
Huo Jingchuan put the photo of ginger tea on his lips.
The bright red blood mixed with tears was hastily wiped away by him with his sleeves.
Huo Jingchuan put Jiang Cha's photo into a book and placed it in the deepest part of his desk drawer.
Wu Xiaocao was very obedient and paid attention to the movements in the house at all times.
She was outside playing cat's tuck with a group of little girls.
I saw Huo Jingchuan coming out of Room 305, alone, rolling his wheelchair pitifully, and returning to Room 304.
After finishing the game, Wu Xiaocao returned the rope to her good friend. She peeked into the living room from the window of Room 304.
No one was seen.
The door was ajar, but Wu Xiaocao was not familiar with Huo Jingchuan.
Besides, Huo Jingchuan was injured and in a wheelchair, so he must be in a bad mood.
She hesitated for a long time, but finally tiptoed into the house.
The second brother said that the eldest brother is not in good health and we should keep a closer eye on him.
Wu Xiaocao clenched his fists and gave himself more strength.
She didn't dare to speak, for fear of affecting Huo Jingchuan's mood.
However, as soon as she walked to the door of Huo Jingchuan's room, she was stunned by the scene before her.
There was blood everywhere.
Huo Jingchuan was half-lying back in his wheelchair, as if he had stopped breathing.
Wu Xiaocao was so frightened by this scene that she crawled to the next room to call for Jiang Cha.
"Sister, my brother is vomiting blood. So much blood. Will he die?"
Before Jiang Cha could calm down, he heard Wu Xiaocao say this.
She didn't even have time to wipe her tears before she rushed out of the house.
The next moment, she turned back to get her bag.
"Xiaocao, come with me quickly and help me."
"Oh, okay!"
Wu Xiaocao didn't dare to delay and followed him to Huo Jingchuan's room.
Jiang Cha is taking Huo Jingchuan's pulse.
Huo Jingchuan retracted his hand, trying to avoid Jiang Cha's touch.
"Why are you showing off? I took great pains to condition your body to this state, not to let you abuse yourself. Huo Jingchuan, you don't have to take back what you said, but can you love yourself a little more?"
Since you have decided to end things with her, why should you get so angry that you vomit blood because of excessive emotional fluctuations?
Jiang Cha wiped away her tears.
"Xiao Cao, please get me a basin of hot water."
"Okay, I'll go right away."
Jiang Cha pushed the wheelchair to Huo Jingchuan's bedside.
In preparation for their return, Ye Surong specially moved all the cotton and quilts on Huo Jingchuan's bed out to dry in the sun, and then replaced them with clean, brand new sheets.
The bed is full of the scent of the sun, it is fluffy and soft, and looks very comfortable at first glance.
Jiang Cha put his arms around her neck, hugged him, and brought him to the bed.
Huo Jingchuan used all the strength he could and it took a lot of effort to get on the bed.
The ginger tea made me sweat all over.
Before she stopped moving, she took off Huo Jingchuan's clothes and threw the bloody coat to the ground.
Jiang Cha wanted to continue to tear off his clothes, but Huo Jingchuan's half-closed eyelids suddenly opened, and like a swift cheetah, he grabbed Jiang Cha's slender wrist.
"what you do?"
Jiang Cha didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
"What do you think I'm going to do?"
Push her away, Huo Jingchuan, now, push her away.
Huo Jingchuan's hand, holding the ginger tea, was shaking.
His behavior cannot be controlled by his brain at all.
Reason told him that he should push the ginger tea away without hesitation.
But his hands froze.
He had no choice but to push her away with his own hands.
final.
He put down his hand.
I used up all my strength and let Jiang Cha do whatever he wanted.
Jiang Cha didn't do anything else, she just pulled off his clothes.
Wu Xiaocao brought some hot water, and Jiang Cha gently used a warm towel to wipe the blood off his face and hands.
"Huo Jingchuan, I'll say this one last time, your leg will be fine!"
He ignored Jiang Cha, and Jiang Cha couldn't help but emphasized it again.
The atmosphere was weird and Wu Xiaocao didn't dare to speak.
She silently fetched another basin of water and cleaned up the bloodstains in the room.
Jiang Cha had finished giving Huo Jingchuan the injection, changed him into clean clothes, and took his clothes out to wash.
During those days in Beichuan Hospital, she was the one who washed Huo Jingchuan's clothes.
Who knew that just as she came out with the clothes, she saw Huo Tingkun coming back with Ye Surong.
When Huo Jingye saw the clothes in her arms, he quickly took the clothes into his own arms.
Winter clothes are mostly dark in color, so bloodstains are not noticeable on them at all.
But Huo Tingkun was a man who had just returned from the battlefield, and he was extremely sensitive to the smell of blood.
"Why is there blood on your clothes?"
"Is there?"
Huo Jingye, holding the clothes, flipped through them and looked around. He actually saw a few places where the color was slightly darker.
"Chacha, what's going on?"
Jiang Cha lowered her head, tears falling one by one.
"Uncle Huo, Mom, Second Brother, did you go to see Doctor Ji just now? What did he say?"
When this was mentioned, the expressions of these three people became more solemn than each other.
"Let's go inside and talk."
Huo Tingkun sighed and took him to the study room 305.
Jiang Cha raised his hand and said to Wu Xiaocao, "Just stay in the living room next door. If you hear Big Brother calling for help in the room, come and call us."
"Yeah, okay, I'll go right away."
Several people gathered around the large desk in the study.
"Zhixu said that Jingchuan's symptoms are indeed post-traumatic stress syndrome. He will come to our house tomorrow, and we want to have a good chat with him as a friend. After all, we are not professionals, so we still need Zhixu to find out the truth!"
Forget it today. He just came back, and Ji Zhixu came to see him. It was a bit deliberate.
If he develops resistance, it will only backfire.
However, given Huo Jingchuan’s current condition, he definitely cannot return to the army for the time being.
"Jingchuan has always been strong-willed. He's determined to do his best in everything he does. Now, his leg is injured and he can no longer stand up. This is the most fatal blow to him."
Jiang Cha picked her fingers, she had to go to the Ye family.
She remembered that there seemed to be some books on this subject at home.
Where did you put it?
Jiang Cha couldn't remember whether those books were in the study, the basement, or the attic.
"I will go back to the Ye family tomorrow." Jiang Cha said to Ye Surong.
"Even if you don't tell me, I've been planning this too. Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and we have to go back and put up a pair of couplets."
"Then let's go back together. I'll go find some books."
"Then I..."
Huo Tingkun was about to speak when Ye Surong said, "You and Jingye should stay at home and accompany Jingchuan. He can't leave without someone right now."
"Okay, Zhixu will be here tomorrow, and maybe someone else from the army will come too. We need someone at home too."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Xiaocao came over in a hurry.
"Brother seems to be smashing things in the room, I don't dare to go in, what should I do?"
"I'll go check it out."
Huo Jingye and Huo Tingkun rushed forward one after another.
Jiang Cha had already reached the door of Huo Jingchuan's room, but stopped abruptly and leaned against the wall outside Huo Jingchuan's room.
"Aren't you going in?" Ye Surong asked her in a low voice.
Jiang Cha shook his head, "I won't go in for now!"
She was not sure whether Huo Jingchuan still wanted to see her now.
Ye Surong always felt that something had happened between Jiang Cha and Huo Jingchuan that they didn't know about?
"Then shall I go in and take a look first?"
"Well, you go first."
Jiang Cha was standing at the door of the room, staring at Huo Jingchuan lying on the bed.
Huo Tingkun and Huo Jingye, one on each side, held down his twitching body.
"Jingchuan, wake up."
"He's in a state of terror!"
Huo Tingkun frowned and threw himself on Huo Jingchuan.
"Jingchuan, wake up, wake up quickly."
"Brother, look carefully, this is our home, not the north. Look at me, look at me!"
"ah……"
Huo Jingchuan screamed wildly as if he was crazy.
"I'm going to kill you, kill you all, ah...ah..."
His eyes were blood red.
Those people cut off their compatriots' ears, eyes, and hearts right in front of him...
They threw the completely useless body into the river.
The scarlet blood dyed half of the river red, and the bloody smell caused the wild beasts to roar and become restless.
He fought hard, ran hard, and resisted to the end. He didn't even dare to look back.
Those who were arrested were like their toys.
They like to see toys in a mess, damaged, and unable to be put back together again.
That group of people are all crazy!
"Mad men! They are all crazy!"
"ah……"
Huo Jingchuan struggled frantically, and together with Ye Surong, the three of them couldn't hold her down.
Jiang Cha couldn't bear it any longer and pounced on Huo Jingchuan.
"Brother, I'm here, brother, don't be afraid, don't be afraid!"
The gentle sound is like a catalyst for sleep.
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