When Xiao Min heard Luo Jiawei saying that Xiao Han might have committed suicide, she couldn't believe it and immediately rushed out of the room.
As she headed towards the address Xiaohan mentioned, Luo Jiawei followed her closely, fearing that something might happen to her.
When they arrived at the old building, Xiao Min banged the door irrationally and shouted, "Xiaohan, Xiaohan, open the door."
But no one responded to her. The more she thought about it, the more scared she became. Luo Jiawei behind her held her shoulders tightly, giving her strength.
He knocked down the wooden door with one kick, but the front door was more sophisticated, so he had to climb through the window and get in.
She has been in a state of extreme panic since she came out of home to Xiao Han. Whenever she thinks of the possibility of Xiao Han committing suicide,
She felt scared.
But she still couldn't believe that Xiao Han would really commit suicide. She couldn't imagine what she would do if Xiao Han really died.
What would she do? She just felt that Xiaohan was strange tonight, but she didn't think about it in this aspect.
Until Luo Jiawei revealed the possibility of Xiaohan committing suicide, she still couldn't believe it.
Luo Jiawei opened the door and let her in. Xiao Min suddenly rushed to the hidden bedroom. The room was filled with the smell of blood.
Xiaohan just lay on the bed with her eyes closed tightly, the white sheets were stained red with blood, and it looked so shocking.
There was a deep gash on the wrist, and blood was still flowing.
She wanted to rush over, but she couldn't believe the bloody scene she saw in front of her, so she covered her face tightly.
She still couldn't believe it. She couldn't believe that Xiao Han really committed suicide.
Her head felt dizzy and she couldn't stand up at all, and suddenly collapsed to the ground.
He grabbed Luo Jiawei tightly and said, "He, is he really dead?" Luo Jiawei took a step forward,
First, he tore off the bed sheet and wrapped it around Xiaohan's wrist to prevent the blood from continuing to flow.
He checked Xiaohan's breathing and felt that he could still be saved. Even though he had a deep hatred for him,
But seeing his half-brother lying on the bed with a pale complexion, he also felt pain.
After all, the same blood flows in their bodies. What's more, this man is still the one his beloved woman cares about.
He didn't want to make Xiao Min suffer. He didn't want to see her feel sad because of guilt. He picked up the man lying on the bed and walked out.
"Xiao Han. Xiao Han." Xiao Min saw Luo Jiawei holding Xiao Han and didn't know where he was going. So he eagerly chased after him.
But she was still dizzy from the blood that was so shocking that she couldn't stand up at all.
But she was afraid that Xiaohan would really leave her like this. As long as she thought about it, Xiaohan might not be able to come out of the hospital again.
She felt scared, no, no, no, Xiaohan, you can't go, you can't go.