Blood dripped down his wrist and fell to the ground, like plum blossoms in full bloom.

Her eyes were blurry with tears, and with a bit of stubbornness, she mustered up all her strength and moved towards the wound again and again.

It wasn't as painful as I imagined, but I felt an unprecedented sense of relief. My heart, which was so overwhelmed that I couldn't breathe, also reached a certain balance amidst the pain in my wrist.

It's never been this easy.

Only then did she realize that she had been so unhappy, both before and during this time.

It was only at this critical moment that she felt happy and relaxed.

So she loved Lu Jingchi, but what did she gain in the end...

I got nothing but a heart full of holes.

She can't blame anyone else.

It was her wishful thinking, and her love was too cheap to catch his eye.

It's her who deserves to die.

A sour and bitter smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Lan's lips. She was laughing that she deserved it, that she deserved to end up like this.

Heavy rain was pattering outside the window, Jiang Lan tilted her head and listened quietly.

She leaned on the bed and slowly closed her eyes.

A tear slipped into her temple, her fingers loosened, and the pieces fell to the ground.

Suddenly, the bedroom door was kicked open, and the huge sound shook her heart.

Jiang Lan reluctantly opened her eyes and saw a figure rushing towards her.

Unfortunately, she couldn't see clearly and couldn't hear what the man said in her ear.

She felt light and airy, as if she were flying. All the scenery in front of her was turning upside down, except for the sound of rain outside which was particularly clear.

Jiang Lan seemed to see Grandma Zhang, who still looked like she had been many years ago, with gray hair and a kind smile.

Grandma Zhang touched her head and sang songs to coax her to sleep.

Jiang Lan slowly raised the corners of her mouth, closed her eyes obediently and went to sleep. This time, she couldn't let Grandma Zhang worry anymore.

...

You can hear needle drops in the bedroom.

Dr. Hu stood beside him at a loss, peeking at Lu Jingchi's face, but at this moment, there was no expression on his face at all.

It's hard to guess what he is thinking.

The floor has been cleaned, but there is still a faint smell of blood in the air.

Jiang Lanliu's wound looked ferocious, but she didn't lose much blood. Because of her weak body, she never woke up.

The later she woke up, the more nervous Dr. Hu became.

Just when Dr. Hu was in a state of confusion, Lu Jingchi suddenly said: "Why hasn't she woke up yet?"

Doctor Hu shivered.

"Madam is asleep." He made it up casually, "She will wake up soon."

Lu Jingchi looked away and stopped asking. At this time, a bodyguard came in from outside and reported: "Master, the old lady is here."

Lu Jingchi frowned slightly, glanced at Jiang Lan on the bed, suddenly stood up and walked out.

Mrs. Lu stood in the hall and patrolled back and forth. This was her first time in this place, and her eyes were critical everywhere she landed.

Seeing Lu Jingchi coming down, she immediately greeted him with a swagger, "Son."

"What are you doing here?"
Chapter completed!