Here, Leng Haoxuan stood in the bedroom and wandered in a hurry. From time to time, he looked at the people on the big bed. He was afraid that he would have an accident under his eyelids in a blink of an eye.
Thinking of the scene just now, I didn't almost let his heart jump out.
He just walked into the study while he was asleep just now. He heard the maid's panic in the report and he heard that he had a panic--
"Master, young grandma climbed out of the terrace, it seemed ... I committed suicide, how can I persuade her not to respond."
When Leng Haoxuan rushed to the bedroom, his wise brain always stunned.
He saw that Xia Zhenai had already across the terrace, holding a small knife in his hand, and suddenly wanted to pierce his belly.
"Grandma, don't!" The maid couldn't bear to look straight and screamed.
Leng Haoxuan turned back sharply and immediately stepped forward to shoot the little knife in her hand, but I did not expect that there was a knife on her, and the blood suddenly emerged.
Leng Haoxuan's pupils are tightened, and when she wants to pull her back.
However, Xia Zhenai rushed back subconsciously.
As a result, the thrilling scene just happened.
Leng Haoxuan stroked his tingling eyebrows. Fortunately, he had no heart disease, otherwise he would be scared to death and it was not dawn!
"Master, your hand is injured, or let people bandage for you first?" Qi Huan stood aside and persuaded.
Leng Haoxuan turned a deaf ear, and walked around, and he couldn't care.
At this time, Qi Huan's mobile phone rang, and immediately answered. As soon as his expression changed, he hung up the phone.
"Master ..."
"Do you think I'm not annoying enough?!" Leng Haoxuan interrupted what he wanted to say coldly: "Even if the sky collapses, it's not about her, don't bother me!"
Qi Huan: "..."
At this time, Mo Ziyi came out a little bit.
Leng Haoxuan's expression was serious, staring at him tightly, and couldn't wait to open his mouth: "What happened to her?"
As if, what said from Mo Ziyi's mouth, decide Xia Zhenai's life and death.
"The knife injury in the abdomen is not deep, and the bleeding has stopped. This is not serious. It is mainly because her depression may be sick, which will cause her schizophrenia and let her subconsciously make some dangerous moves!"
We dignified and continued: "Even when I woke up, I didn't even know what she had done, and severe depression would have a tendency to suicide. This must be cautious, otherwise, the consequences are serious!"
Leng Haoxuan's deep eyes were burned in the fire: "How can this be this?"
Mo Ziyi glanced at Leng Haoxuan's expression and asked carefully: "Is there anything stabbing ~ stimulate her emotions?"
Leng Haoxuan frowned.
What exactly stimulates her?
Is it because of her illness?
However, during this time, all of them came, and she was not onset.
Moreover, there are also ways to temporarily suppress her illness.
Watching Leng Haoxuan suddenly gloom, Mo Ziyi hesitated for a while, and told a few words to leave.
Qi Huan also retreated silently.
In the bedroom, it was silent.
The bed | Xia Zhenai was drowsy quietly, his complexion was still pale and colorless, and there was a drip on the arm.
Leng Haoxuan's eyes were red, walked to the bed, staring deeply at her.
Suddenly, he thought about the scene that happened in the mall today.
At that time, he mistakenly thought that she was just uncomfortable, so he didn't think much.
From this point of view, she did encounter something that made her panic, and then stabbed ~ It was stabbing her emotions.
What is it that makes her dare not even tell him!
Is there someone still threatening her? Here, Leng Haoxuan stood in the bedroom and wandered away angrily, looking impatiently at the person on the big bed from time to time, for fear that if he blinked, she would be in his eyes again.
Something happened down there.
Thinking of the scene just now, his heart almost jumped out of his chest.
Not long after he walked into the study while she was asleep, he heard the maid coming in in panic to report——
"Master, the young lady climbed out of the terrace, as if... she wanted to commit suicide. No matter how much I tried to persuade her, she didn't respond."
When Leng Haoxuan rushed to the bedroom in a hurry, his usually wise brain was confused.
He saw that Xia Zhenai had already stepped out of the terrace with one foot, and was holding a knife in her hand, trying to stab her in the abdomen.
"Young mistress, no!" the maid couldn't bear to look at her and screamed.
Leng Haoxuan turned around suddenly and immediately stepped forward to slap the knife out of her hand. However, unexpectedly, he still cut her body and blood suddenly came out.
Leng Haoxuan's pupils tightened and he wanted to pull her back.
However, Xia Zhenai subconsciously jumped back.
So, the thrilling scene just now happened.
Leng Haoxuan stroked his stinging eyebrows. Fortunately, he did not have a heart disease, otherwise he would have been frightened to death before dawn!
"Young Master, your hand is injured, why don't you have someone bandage it for you first?" Qi Huan stood aside and advised.
Leng Haoxuan turned a deaf ear and walked around, unable to make up his mind.
At this time, Qi Huan's cell phone rang and he answered it immediately. His expression changed and he hung up.
"Young Master..."
"You don't think I'm annoying enough?!" Leng Haoxuan suddenly interrupted what he wanted to say: "Even if the sky falls, if it's not about her, don't bother me!"
Qi Huan: "..."
At this time, Mo Ziling came out a little tired.
Leng Haoxuan looked serious, stared at him closely, and couldn't wait to ask: "What's wrong with her?"
It was as if the words spoken from Mo Ziling's mouth determined Xia Zhenai's life or death.
"The stab wound on the abdomen is not deep and the bleeding has stopped. This is not serious. The main reason is that her depression may have broken out, causing her schizophrenia and causing her to subconsciously do some dangerous actions!" Mo Ziling said with a look on her face.
Dignified, he continued: "Even when she woke up, she didn't even know what she had done. Moreover, severe depression may lead to the tendency of suicide. You must be cautious about this, otherwise, the consequences will be serious!"
Leng Haoxuan's deep eyes were burning: "How could this happen?"
Mo Ziling peered at Leng Haoxuan's expression and asked cautiously: "Is there something that aroused her emotions?"
Leng Haoxuan frowned.
What exactly excites her?
Could it be because of her illness?
However, during this period of time, she has not gotten sick.
Moreover, there are ways to temporarily suppress her illness.
Seeing Leng Haoxuan suddenly become gloomy, Mo Ziling hesitated for a while, gave a few words and left.
Qi Huan also retreated silently.
The bedroom suddenly became empty.
Xia Zhenai was sleeping quietly on the bed, her face still pale and colorless, and an intravenous drip was still hanging on her arm.
Leng Haoxuan's eyes were red as he walked to the bed and stared at her deeply.
Suddenly, he suddenly thought of the scene that happened in the mall today.
At that time, he mistakenly thought that she was just uncomfortable, so he didn't think much about it.
From this point of view, she did encounter something that made her panic, which stimulated her emotions.