After seeing clearly that it was Yesi Luo, his nervous expression immediately eased, "Ye | Boss, why are you suddenly coming to the door so late...?"
After entering the door, Yesi Luo ran straight to Cheng Liuli's room at a speed as fast as the wind. The door was locked!
Without saying a word, he just raised his foot and kicked me!
After two consecutive kicks, Ah Cheng and Ah Chi said anxiously, "President, let us handle this kind of thing..."
Before he finished speaking, a third earth-shattering sound of kicking on the door sounded, and the door crashed into the room.
Yesi Luo crossed the door and kicked it again, directly smashing the glass bathroom door!
With the sound of glass shattering on the ground, Yesi Luo waved his strong arm and said angrily, "Why are you all following us here! Get out!!"
All the bodyguards retreated one after another.
Cheng Qin's face was as pale as snow. She grabbed the arm of a nearby bodyguard and made a trembling voice, "Fa, what happened?"
"Mrs. Cheng, you are so confused! Miss Liang committed suicide in the bathroom, and you didn't notice any movement at all?"
Cheng Qin staggered a few times, stretched out his hand to support the wall, and managed to steady himself!
Here, Yesuluo walked out holding Cheng Liuli wrapped in a blanket. She seemed to have just been fished out of the bloody water. There were bright red blood stains like peach petals on the white Cashmere blanket. Her face
The left wrist was bloody and bloody, and it looked like it had been cut very deeply. Blood was pouring out from the wound, like a shocking bloody peony that was constantly surging!
There is also a blood mark on the right wrist, but it is obviously lighter than the one on the left hand. It should be that the left hand was cut first, and then the injured left hand tried to cut the right hand. Because the left hand was seriously injured and weak, the cut mark on the right hand was relatively shallow.
"The ambulance hasn't arrived yet!" Yesluo almost roared.
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of doctors and nurses in white robes carrying stretchers rushed through the door.
Cheng Lili was quickly placed on a stretcher, and first aid was carried out in the room. Someone took out a disinfectant bag to disinfect the wound, someone inserted needles and threads, and sutured the torn wrist to stop the bleeding. On the other side, someone hurriedly took out spare plasma for blood transfusion to fight shock.
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After the first aid work came to an end, the medical staff carried Cheng Liuli and hurried downstairs towards the ambulance downstairs.
Cheng Qin stumbled and followed him.
Yesilo's face was livid, his lips were white, his messy black hair was dancing in the wind, and his fists were clenched at his sides, making a terrifying creaking sound due to the extreme exertion.
Digression:
Since the last time Longlong asked everyone to leave a message of support, "even just a one-word message", there has finally been some movement in the book review area! Now I am ecstatic to share the comments with you: thumbs up. OK. Uh. Hello. Like.
Quick. There is an endless stream of "one-word messages" that are even full stops! There is a black line on Longlong's forehead, and he can't laugh or cry! Dear readers, you are so funny! So far, I only have one sentence: I'm convinced.
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In fact, having said that, I am quite touched. Even if there is only one word of comment, I hope as many comments as possible. Of course, if anyone can send a long comment or give their own opinions, such as how the plot develops and who you want to be with whom,
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