This green plum is going to counterattack

Chapter 239 No Sleeping 1
Xu Jingyi suddenly growled at him: "So what if my grandma died? Are you making fun of me? Are you mocking me? None of you are good people, you are not good people! Your hearts are so vicious!"

Xia Liushui suddenly felt unspeakable pity and pain in his heart, and he tried to lower his voice: "I didn't make fun of you, nor did I mock you..."

Xu Jingyi smiled strangely: "Then you are pitying me?"

Xia Liushui shook his head, his body was thinner than Xu Jingyi's, his white hair was dripping with rain, his face was so white that it was almost transparent, and his body was trembling slightly.

Xia Liushui twitched her lower lip, not knowing what to say.

Xu Jingyi continued to walk towards the door, growling: "Don't follow me!" She ran towards the door, smiling: "I want to tell my grandma something..."

Xia Liushui stood in the heavy rain, looking at Xu Jingyi's back with pink eyes, thinking of her expression just now, he always felt something was wrong, he didn't care so much, he quickly put the broom aside and followed.

laboratory.

Luo Xiaojiang coughed, a large amount of blood poured out from her chest, dripping drop by drop on the phone screen, her body gradually became cold, that heart, who is supporting it to beat?
The door opened.

Luo Xiaojiang only felt a little dazzling in front of her eyes, and her blood-stained fingers trembled slightly. In her blurred vision, she saw a long figure... Her dark world was lit up again...

Snapped……

The mobile phone in Gong Jiuche's hand fell to the ground, and a loud sound echoed in the laboratory. He felt a sudden pain in his heart, and squeezed his fingers tightly one by one...

what did he see...

The glass shards all over the ground were stained red by blood, shining scarlet light, and a pool of blood on the ground continued to spread and widen to flow in all directions...

Luo Xiaojiang was crawling in a pool of blood. Her body had glass and wounds... She was as fragile as a blood-stained flower, and the petals of that flower were being torn off little by little...

Tick.

On the top of her head, there was a deep wound, and a large amount of blood gushed out. The whole face was already blood-red. There was too much blood. It dripped drop after drop on the glass on the ground along the chin, making a crisp sound...

"Soy sauce bottle!"

Gong Jiuche screamed in pain, he ran towards her crazily, and there was a heavy pain under his feet, as if, if it was a second slower, she would leave him, leave him forever...

Luo Xiaojiang heard it, he is here...

She smiled, her smile was as clear as the warm sunshine in winter, like a warm light, her face was like a blooming red rose...

She raised her head slightly, and slowly moved closer to the ground. Her black hair covered her gradually cooling body, and her white shirt was drenched with blood...

she's so sleepy...

Gong Jiuche rushed over. He was afraid of hurting her, but he was very nervous. With trembling fingers, he picked up the pieces of glass on her body, one piece after another, hurting her eyes...

While picking it up, he said, "I'm here, soy sauce bottle, are you happy?"

His eyes were red, he looked at the scars on her body, his heart seemed to be cracked, and his voice trembled: "I'm too slow, you can punish me in the future..."

Luo Xiaojiang was laughing, but the sound of her breathing was so light that it seemed to be blown away by the wind at any moment.

Gong Jiuche squatted on the ground, gently hugging her fragile body with his right hand, raised his left hand to gently touch her blood-stained face, his eyes, filled with moist night mist, slowly diffused.

Luo Xiaochan's lips moved slightly, and blood flowed out: "You...you are so slow..."

Gong Jiuche nodded, with a trembling voice: "Yes, blame me, I'm so slow, sorry, sorry!" The hand holding her waist was also bloody, and he couldn't tell if it was his or Luo Xiaochan's.

　PS: Thanks to the smart and lovely Xiaoli for the reward!Thank you!

　　
　
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