when the moon whispers

Chapter 130 Girl-Heartbeat

case three girls
41 心跳

"Either everyone is happy, or we all die together?"

He Na stood stiffly for a while. The moment she avoided Jiang Mo's sight, her legs became weak and she leaned over slightly to prop up her knees.

"But have you ever thought about it -" Jiang Mo lowered his eyelids slightly and visually measured the steps he took to rush to the edge of the low wall. The moment He Na withdrew his attention, he took small steps again: "Although we are always here I suspect there is a connection between you and Hu Jiarui, but in fact, Mu Hong never said anything unfavorable to you from beginning to end... Or you can actually think about it, but this person you stabbed is completely biased. Yan Sisi, will you ever have a chance to walk out of the police station?"

He Na Yingfeng's stagnant mind was stunned for a moment: "But... Mu Hong didn't know anything before..."

"He found out later, but he didn't say anything, right?" Jiang Mo lowered his head and stepped hard on the small piece of snow under his feet, humming and laughing: "Didn't you shout that you love him? Love him. You just want to stab him to death? What about dying together... The height of the library is this floor. When you jump down, the mat will be ready. You are still alive - but what about him? "

He Na's eyes trembled. She seemed to suddenly remember Mu Hong, whom she had forgotten not far away. Her eyes fell quietly on his chest, which was still rising slightly just now, and she stared in amazement at his body that was gradually disappearing. His breath and cheeks turned dark blue, and tears finally burst out of his dry, howling eyes.She tried to squat down and pounce on Mu Hong to call his name, but in a daze, she forgot about the existence of ice hidden under the snow on the wall platform. She suddenly swayed in panic, and her center of gravity was suddenly thrown behind her, and her whole body was completely out of control. The ground was lifted in the air, eyes widened in shock, and even the screams were still in the throat——

At the critical moment, Jiang Mo, who had stepped on the snow for a long time, instantly ejected and grabbed He Na's wrist, which was unable to hang on the edge of the platform.

Who would have thought that this crazy woman had just cut her arms and wrists to pieces under her sleeves with a knife just to stay awake? Jiang Mo grabbed a hand of sticky and slippery blood, took a breath, and resisted the numbness of his scalp, which was almost painful. Digging his fingers into her wound.

"Quick, quick, quick! Pull her waistband!"

Taking advantage of his closer position, Jiang Mo was only half a body faster than the rescue team member. The next moment he was hit hard by the wall, the brothers behind him both flew forward and quickly retrieved the person.

In just three to two minutes, Jiang Mo's whole heart was in his throat. He didn't have any support until he fell to the ground, and then he vaguely felt that the wound on his shoulder that had been weathered by wind, frost, rain and snow burst out. A little less obvious numbness and pain.

The tearing pain shot up from her shoulders to the back of her neck, making her head roar with a muffled sound that was sharp and distant.

She sat slumped in the center of the snow where the terrace was least in the way. She took a breather and tilted her head to look at Mu Hong, who was currently surrounded by medical staff resuscitating his heart and lungs.She squinted her eyes and nodded to Xiao Letian and Geng Zhi, who turned to look at her, and then looked blankly at He Na, who was handcuffed and huddled dully behind the two policemen from the police station - she seemed Three souls and seven souls were floating in the air, and the whole person stood there like a shell. His eyes were facing the crowd downstairs in the library, looking aimlessly in a daze.

She was so silent that the rescue workers and policemen at the police station who were busy watching Mu Hong's life and death only remembered to stop her behind her, supported her arm that had not been stabbed, and verbally reminded her to stand inside. Come sideways.

Jiang Mo suddenly felt something was wrong.But she couldn't stand up, so she gently touched the wound on her shoulder, and slowly realized that the blood from the cracked wound had spread to the outside of the down jacket. She paid attention to the direction of He Na's eyes, and raised her hand to face the person just now. Xiao Letian, who had been arranged by Geng Zhi, snapped his fingers.

Unexpectedly, in the flash of lightning, He Na, who had been quiet for a long time, burst out unexpectedly. In almost a millisecond when everyone was stunned, she climbed up the wall and jumped... The rescue team almost subconsciously flew towards it. As he climbed up, the safety rope instantly tightened. Half of the young brother's body was already hanging outside the wall, and he reluctantly grabbed the ankle of He Na's short boots. However, He Na, with the thought of death, kicked him one step after another. He kicked the hands that were struggling to save Yuan Wan, until his calloused fingers were kicked to pieces and were bloody and bloody. His fingernails were lifted off, and he watched helplessly as He Na struggled to throw off the short boots and restraints on her ankles, and fell upside down. He fell into the gap between the mat and the wall, his neck twisted horribly, and blood flowed out.

Howls of despair and annoyance suddenly echoed through the rooftops.

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The belated support evacuated most of the onlookers and media who blocked the road.

Jiang Mo stepped out of the library door before the police rescuers who were dealing with the aftermath, followed Mu Hong, who was lying on a stretcher with his life hanging by a thread, and walked slowly to the bottom of the steps.

Jiang Mo hung a duty uniform outside Shao Jie's almost scrapped down jacket to block the blood on her shoulders. She raised her arm tremblingly and talked to the man next to her car who was obsessed with trying to persuade Shao Jie to leave. The little auxiliary policeman said hello and slowly stopped in front of the child, whose brows were knitted together.

Jiang Mo's ears were buzzing at the moment, and he couldn't quite hear what nonsense the chatter outside the cordon was saying. He first glanced attentively at Xu Muyang and Liang Ji, who had somehow managed to get into the front line of the crowd of onlookers. , his eyes flashed twice, and he raised his head to look at Shao Jie's slightly double-imaged face: "It's so close, are you scared?"

Shao Jie drooped his eyes, and was hit by the steaming bloody smell from Jiang Mo's body, making him unable to breathe. He swallowed before asking: "Can't you see over there... I heard that there is another person who was stabbed?"

"Just in front of me, the one who was carried into the ambulance on a stretcher almost died, but fortunately his heartbeat came back. The one who fell down and was sent to the hospital first..." Jiang Mo wrinkled his nose, feeling a little uncomfortable: "Look She made it."

Shao Jie expressionlessly wiped away the cold sweat rolling down Jiang Mo's forehead, looking at the pain and embarrassment on her face as she shrank away: "What about you?"

Jiang Mo managed to take a few breaths, then grinned again as if nothing had happened, and pointed at Xiao Letian who was busy behind him: "Let Letian drive you back later, I have so many injuries on my shoulder. Two hundred of them collapsed, and I happened to take the fire truck to the hospital..."

Jiang Mo became more and more silent as he spoke these two words. His barely opened eyelids were stuck together feebly. Shao Jie helped her angrily, but reached out and grabbed a soft ball on the back of the sleeve of his down jacket. , but before he could calm down and ask more questions, the broad figure in front of him, which was only made up by his clothes, had already slammed straight towards him, hanging on to his arm and pulling him down.

Shao Jie was stunned for half a second, and there was a buzzing sound in his head. Cold sweat and heart rate suddenly started to rush together. He knelt half-kneeling in panic to support Jiang Mo's small body, and shouted for help: "Officer Jiang?! Jiang Mo?" Jiang Mo, that police officer——"

"Not dead..." Jiang Mo took the hand that was on her forehead, grabbed the cold and slender knuckles, squinted his eyes that were so burning that he couldn't open them, and pinched them twice with unknown meaning, "Don't shout, people." It's embarrassing enough that I wasn't saved... That ambulance hasn't left yet, so do me a favor and throw me in it."

(End of this chapter)