I just want to be soft on her

Chapter 62 Injured
Hearing the sound, Jiang Mo's heart sank, and he hurriedly ran out of the kitchen. Song Cheng came back to his senses, and followed him out of the kitchen.

The voice came from Jiang Ma's bedroom. Song Cheng followed and saw Jiang Mo knocking on the door of Jiang Ma's room.

"Mom...Mom, are you okay?" Jiang Mo was at the door, knocking on it non-stop, but the people inside never answered.

Song Cheng was also anxious at the side, but it was useless to be anxious. She walked over and called Jiang Mo away, and twisted the door handle a few times with her own hands. After confirming that it could not be opened, she asked him: "Do you have a spare key at home?" ?”

"I... I don't know, I haven't been here for a long time." Jiang Mo stammered, his face almost turned red.

There is no key, and the door cannot be opened. Now it is an emergency, and it will take more than an hour to find someone who unlocks the lock.

Song Cheng suddenly remembered that the key to the opposite bed was locked in the cabinet last semester. She saw how to pick the lock in the video, and opened it with a hard wire.

"Jiang Mo, do you have any wire at home? It's the harder wire." She wanted to try that method, what if it was opened?

She patted him on the shoulder, trying to calm him down, "Can you help me find it?"

Jiang Mo took a deep breath, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll look for it."

His brain started to heat up, but now he can only keep calm, otherwise nothing can be done.

Jiang Mo searched for a while in the utility room, found a short piece of wire, and gave it to Song Cheng.

Song Cheng took it, recalling the process of helping her roommate unlock the lock in her mind. In order to practice this skill, she tried it out, and it turned out to be quite smooth. I don't know what will happen this time.

She put the wire into the keyhole, and groped in it bit by bit along the channel of the key.

After about 30 seconds, there was a "click", and the bedroom door opened automatically. Both Song Cheng and Jiang Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

When the door was opened, the bedroom was in a mess, glass fragments were scattered on every corner of the bedroom floor, water stains were also splashed on the wall, and the sheets beside the bed.

Jiang Ma leaned against the bed as if she had lost her soul, holding a shard of glass in her right hand and placing it on the wrist of her left hand.

Jiang Mo squatted down to look at her left wrist, the glass shards had cut a small opening in the wrist, a little blood oozed from it, and flowed down the wrist.

Seeing this scene, his body couldn't help shaking. After removing the piece of glass in Jiang Ma's right hand, Song Cheng handed him a Band-Aid.

When Song Cheng saw this situation just now, she ran to the living room. The sky outside the window had already turned pale, and she could see the living room clearly without turning on the light in the living room.

The place where the medicine was put was in the most conspicuous place in the living room, similar to the place where the medicine was put at home. She quickly took out a band-aid from it and gave it to Jiang Mo.

Jiang Mo carefully put a Band-Aid on Jiang Ma's wrist, but in the next second Jiang Ma tore it off and threw it elsewhere.

She slowly raised her head, looked at Jiang Mo, then at the wound on her left wrist, and sneered, "You, you, what are you meddling with?"

"Ah?! Jiang Mo, if it wasn't for you, I would have divorced your father!!! Divorced!!!"

Jiang Ma suddenly opened her eyes wide, and her eyeballs were about to burst out. She grabbed Jiang Mo's shoulders vigorously with both hands, and shook them vigorously twice.

She roared heart-piercingly, the voice was so loud that Song Cheng was startled when she heard it, her heart was beating so fast that it even hurt a little.

Jiang Ma's mood is very unstable now, and the wound is still bleeding. With such force, the blood flowed more and faster.

Jiang Mo panted heavily, and his whole body trembled even more, "Mom...Mom...I, don't..."

Countless frightening scenes flashed through his mind, and tears fell from his eyes unconsciously.

These actions are all stress responses, which are not controlled by his brain.

Song Cheng was on the sidelines, and was also a little scared, but now, she was the only conscious person in the whole house, and she had to do something.

After trying to calm himself down, Song Cheng's first thought was to call 120. The blood vessels on his wrist would rupture, which would cause a lot of blood loss. This problem must be solved first.

But her cell phone was out of battery, so she could only use Jiang Mo's. She walked over, squatted down and asked him: "Jiang Mo, Jiang Mo, where is your cell phone?"

Jiang Mo didn't reply to her, just kept talking in a low voice, Song Cheng couldn't hear her, she leaned closer to listen to what he said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry mom..."

She glanced at Jiang Ma again, her mood became more and more unstable, and she even started to pick up glass shards on the ground, trying to stab Jiang Mo.

Song Cheng immediately caught her hand holding the shards of glass, and then pushed Jiang Mo twice with the other hand, trying to push him to wake up.

But Jiang Mo didn't seem to have received her signal, but stood up by himself, wiped away his tears, and walked out of the bedroom.

When he left the bedroom, there was no expression on his face, the light in his eyes dimmed, and his pupils were all black.

Song Cheng's heart tightened. She couldn't be more familiar with these eyes. Her eyes used to be like this, dull...

"Jiang Mo..." She called him softly, followed up and grabbed his arm, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Jiang Mo turned around mechanically, without looking at her, and said to her, "I'll call 120."

After that, he went to the bedroom.

"Oh, I see." She breathed a sigh of relief, turned around again, helped Jiang Ma up from the ground, and whispered to her while caressing: "He is gone, you are safe now, don't be afraid, okay?" ?”

Jiang Ma looked at Song Cheng slowly, and looked at her coldly, "Are you trying to persuade me not to divorce? Are you?!"

She suddenly became furious, quickly picked up a shard of glass, grabbed it tightly, and while Song Cheng wasn't paying attention, she slashed directly at her face.

Fortunately, Song Cheng reacted quickly and blocked it with her right arm, otherwise her face would suffer.

"Tick tock... Tick tock..." A drop of blood fell from her right wrist, and the blood flowed quickly, flowing down the ground one by one.

Song Cheng let out a "hiss", and the tears came out in pain, but it was not the time to cry yet, she bit her lip and forced back the tears.

After snatching the shards of glass from Jiang Ma's hand, she quickly wrapped Jiang Ma in a quilt, and all the blood flowed onto the quilt and the bed.

The whole room was full of blood.

Song Cheng ran out of the room and ran into another bedroom, which Jiang Mo entered just now.

She ran in, and there was no one in the room. She searched for Jiang Mo's cell phone on the bed for a while, but couldn't find it.

Her wrist was still bleeding.

Song Cheng glanced at her injured wrist, it was really painful, it hurt so much that her whole arm started to ache.

She ran to the living room and looked around again, but did not see Jiang Mo's shadow.

What a mess!

Song Cheng found some gauze in a small medicine box, and briefly bandaged her wrist. She then took the gauze and tape to Jiang Ma's bedroom.

Jiang Ma would be on the bed, crying silently by herself. Song Cheng went over and took out her injured left wrist from under the quilt, and bandaged her well while staring at her.

Then she took a broom and a dustpan to clean up the glass shards. After doing all this, she was finally able to catch her breath.

But Jiang Mo, where is he?Song Cheng couldn't leave, and he wasn't in the house. What's going on?

She felt like her brain was about to explode.

(End of this chapter)