Chapter 221 Blood
Shen Sangsang stayed in the ward. She lay on the bed and listened to the footsteps outside.
She could hear the rhythm of the footsteps clearly.
At this time, someone walked into the room. Shen Sangsang raised her head and looked. The person who came in was the servant of the Shen family. The servant came to her bedside and whispered, "Madam, you should take your medicine."
Shen Sangsang looked over and saw the servants placing several bottles of medicine on the table.
Shen Sangsang never asked what kind of medicine it was, nor did she carefully check the ingredients of the medicine. She just sat there quietly without giving any response to the servant's words.
Seeing that she didn't say anything, the servant naturally didn't say anything more and soon retreated from her room.
She was the only one left in the room.
Shen Sangsang still didn't care. After the servant left, she looked forward.
This kind of hospital has all kinds of patients, some screaming all day long, some laughing wildly, all kinds of harsh voices, and the sound of heads banging against the wall.
Only in Shen Sangsang's room was there no sound at all.
Her room was extremely quiet.
Shen Sangsang sat on the bed. After a few seconds of silence, she pulled out something cold from under the sheets.
When she took out the thing, her eyes fell on the smooth stainless steel material. It was a stainless steel fork, and the tip of the fork was quite sharp.
After looking at it for a few seconds, Shen Sangsang raised her hand and looked at her wrist.
There was already a wound on the wrist.
She stared at the wound on her wrist for a long time with a strange look in her eyes, as if she was trying to figure out how to reopen the old scar.
Just as she was thinking this, the sharp fork in her hand was moving closer to her wrist little by little.
Shen Sangsang's gaze remained fixed until the sharp cold thorn landed on her wrist. She narrowed her eyes slightly twice, and just after these two times, her movements suddenly became extremely forceful.
The knife dug into her old scar.
Shen Sangsang felt severe pain, the kind of pain that she could hardly bear.
But it was this pain that made her extremely awake, so the fork in her hand never stopped, but went deeper and deeper into her old scar.
Afterwards, blood quickly flowed from her wrist to her arm.
The red and dazzling liquid, like a large piece of red paint, bloomed into pieces and flowers on her arms.
The blood fell on the snow-white sheets on her body, but her eyes were still quite firm, and she was not at all scared by the rapidly flowing blood.
Afterwards, she, who had been sitting quietly on the bed, finally ran out of strength and her hands suddenly relaxed.
The fork slipped from her hand.
The moment he slid, Shen Sangsang's body suddenly fell backwards.
The moment she fell onto the bed, Shen Sangsang closed her eyes tightly, her forehead covered in cold sweat.
The cold sweat made her face look extremely pale.
There were still footsteps outside the door, but no footsteps stopped in front of her door.
Shen Sangsang leaned on the backrest, with a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth. Just as the smile touched her lips, she leaned there, her body becoming softer and softer, and her mind becoming more and more unclear.
Suddenly, at this moment, the door was pushed open forcefully.
Shen Sangsang could no longer see clearly who appeared at the door, she only felt a vague shadow rushing towards her.
After that, she didn't react at all.
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