Liang Su whispered, "Grandma, take her to the hospital."
Her words seemed to sting the woman, causing her to cry out again.
"I won't go to the hospital! Why are you saving me? Why don't you let me die? I don't want to live anymore. I don't want to live anymore!"
Her voice was sharp and piercing, deafening, reminding Liang Su of the despair he felt when he cut his wrists.
It's like a drowning person who doesn't even see a life-saving straw.
"If you die, it's all over. What will happen to your elderly parents? I remember you have a son. What will happen to your son?"
Liang Su's words suddenly floated into the woman's ears. She was like a deflated balloon, collapsed and helpless, biting her lips and suppressing her sobs.
"I don't know what happened to you, but considering I went to so much trouble to save you, please don't die this time. At least don't let me see you jump into the river next time."
Liang Su clapped his hands and stood up. His body was wet and sticky, making him feel very uncomfortable.
Seeing this, the old lady hurriedly said, "Sister, come to grandma's house and change your clothes."
Liang Su did not refuse. She really couldn't go home wearing gay clothes now.
What's more, the wound on my wrist is a little broken and needs to be treated.
"Comrade, please come back with us and have some tea." The old man looked at the man and spoke.
The man took a look at Liang Su's clothes and nodded.
The two elderly people's home is near Jinchun Street, not far from the store they run.
The woman still had a numb expression, and Liang Su couldn't help but wonder in his heart what she had experienced.
The old lady took the woman's clothes and gave them to Liang Su to change. "They are clean. Change the wet clothes first to avoid catching a cold."
Liang Su thanked her and went into the woman's room to change clothes. Suddenly, he saw a mess on the floor.
The torn clothes and the tilted table seemed to be a replay of the suffering experienced by the hostess of the room.
Liang Su clutched the clothes in his hands tightly, and his eyes suddenly fell on a watch on the table.
Men's watch, she clearly remembered that Lin Yuelong had an identical one on his wrist.
Liang Su's inner guess made her feel frightened, and her heart was already in turmoil.
She changed into new clothes in silence and returned the half-wet short-sleeved shirt to the man.
"Grandma, do you have any gauze at home? The wound on my hand has burst open."
The old man then discovered that she had a wound on her hand, with red blood oozing from the gauze, and he suddenly felt a little guilty.
"Sister, let me take you to the hospital."
Liang Su shook his head. "No, I'll just rebandage it."
The old lady hurried to get the things.
Liang Su looked at the dazed woman and asked softly, "Sister, can you bandage me?"
The woman came to her senses and looked at her in a daze.
The old lady quickly said, "Let me do it."
"No need, let sister do it." Liang Su looked at the woman steadily.
The old lady was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Caifeng, please help my sister bandage it."
Wang Caifeng took the gauze expressionlessly and followed Liang Su into the house.
As soon as he stepped in, his body froze.
Those dirty memories made her tremble uncontrollably and pushed her into despair.
Liang Su picked up the watch and said cruelly, "Is it Lin Yuelong?"
Wang Caifeng was already on the verge of collapse, and because of her words, she couldn't control her emotions and burst into tears.
Liang Su closed his eyes and said, "Beast."
She untied the gauze bit by bit, revealing the torn wound.
"Can you bandage this for me?"
The woman looked at the wound on Liang Su's wrist, her tears suddenly stopped, and she looked at her with tearful eyes.
"Your injury..."
This is obviously the wound left by cutting one's own wrist.
Liang Su said calmly: "I cut it myself."
"You were also... Lin Yuelong..." Wang Caifeng's voice stopped abruptly, realizing how offensive her words were.
Liang Su shook her head. "No, he's attracted to me, and my parents want to marry me to him."
"No! They're trying to push you into the fire!"
Wang Caifeng hated him so much that she wanted to skin him alive and pull out his tendons. She gritted her teeth and said, "Beast, he's a beast!"
Liang Su slowly bandaged the wound, "That's why you should live well and watch that man get his comeuppance."
Wang Caifeng cried and laughed, "Retribution? If there was retribution, would he still be alive and well?"
How many people have been imprisoned for hooliganism, and how many girls has Lin Yuelong harmed, but he is still living a good life.
She doesn't believe in retribution at all!
Liang Su's lips moved slightly, and he whispered, "Yes, he will get his comeuppance if you call the police."
"I don't want it!"
Wang Caifeng collapsed on the ground. If she called the police, how would her son live his life in the future?
Liang Su didn't say anything. It was precisely because none of the female comrades dared to stand up before that Lin Yuelong became even more unscrupulous.
But on the other hand, she could understand these people's fear.
Because rumors can kill people without being noticed, sometimes the looks and words that people give to victims are even more deadly.
"I'm going back first, you should have a good rest."
Liang Su walked out and the man was just about to leave.
"Sister, please stay and have dinner." said the old lady.
Liang Su shook her head. "No, I have to go home. Grandma, please take good care of her."
The old lady looked lonely and nodded.
Liang Su followed the man out of the door, glancing at him several times out of the corner of his eye, and finally couldn't help asking, "Comrade, what's your name?"
The man paused and said calmly, “Chen Congji.”
Liang Su was startled and suddenly thought of the book she dreamed of.
If she is the cannon fodder who can't survive two chapters, then Shen Congji is the villain suppressed by the male protagonist's halo.
She didn't know any details about the novel because the book only marked the general direction of each character's life.
Shen Congji should now be a deputy regiment commander with a bright future.
Every step he took was taken firmly with his own hands and feet. He was a man who was not afraid of bloodshed and sacrifice.
But fate is so cruel that no matter how outstanding he is, he cannot match the halo of the male protagonist.
Finally, it seemed that he died in a typhoon while going out to sea, and his body was never found.
"Is there a problem?" Shen Congji asked calmly.
Because Liang Su's eyes were so strange.
Shock, sympathy, unwillingness, all kinds of emotions are intertwined.
She seemed to have too much emotion.
Liang Su quickly shook her head and said, "It's okay, my name is Liang Su. I'll go back first. Thank you for the clothes today."
Shen Congji didn't say anything more, nodded slightly, and watched her leave politely.
Liang Su went out for a while and came home in a new set of clothes, which gave Liang Qin an opportunity to talk.
"Where have you been? It's okay that you didn't come back for lunch, but you even changed your clothes. Did you roll around in some guy's bed?"
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