Upon seeing this, Song Wenjing quickly protected Su Qing behind herself. : "Yang Qian, what do you want to do?"
Yang Qian didn't know when she took out a knife from her trouser pocket and pointed it at Su Qing, her eyes filled with murderous intent. : "Su Qing! I have already advised you to leave my brother Wen Jing as soon as possible. If you are so ungrateful, then don't blame me for being rude."
He Wanjun was stunned by this operation. She covered her chin with both hands and tried to persuade him. : "Qianqian, don't be impulsive! Be obedient and put down the knife. We can talk about anything."
Chen Xiuzhu was so frightened that her face turned pale. : "Qianqian!"
Yang Qian suddenly laughed, then put a knife to her neck and threatened her life. : "Brother Wen Jing, you have to make a choice today. If you want her, then I, Yang Qian, will die here today."
Su Qing felt that Yang Qian's emotions were extremely extreme and terrifying, especially the look in her eyes as if she was a madman!
When I first met Yang Qian, I felt that she looked like a lady.
She looks like she is mentally ill now.
Chen Xiuzhu screamed in fright. : "No, no, no! Qianqian, what are you doing? Put the knife down quickly and listen to mother, okay?"
She was afraid that she might say something wrong that would offend Yang Qian.
He Wanjun reminded. : "Wen Jing, don't irritate Qianqian with your words!"
Su Qing also grabbed Song Wenjing's clothes nervously. She saw that the knife Yang Qian put on her neck had cut her neck and blood was flowing out.
He whispered in Song Wenjing's ear. : "Her neck has been scratched. Try to lean on her when you speak. Whatever she says is what she says. Stabilize her first before speaking."
Song Wenjing hummed, he frowned a little irritably, cleared the noise and said. : "Yang Qian, put the knife down first, so we can talk properly."
As he spoke, he wanted to move forward.
As soon as he moved forward, Yang Qian took a few steps back while crying. : "Don't come over!"
Song Wenjing had no choice but to stop and nodded cooperatively. : "Okay, I won't come over."
Yang Qian's blood flowed directly from her neck to her hands and everywhere else. : "Answer my question first!"
Chen Xiuzhu and He Wanjun were really afraid that Yang Qian would suddenly lose her mind and do something more extreme.
He could only persuade Song Wenjing to agree to Yang Qian's offer.
Su Qing's heart was filled with mixed emotions and she couldn't tell what she was feeling.
Song Wenjing was also struggling in his heart, and he turned back to look at Su Qing's expression.
Su Qing nodded to him and said it doesn't matter, just say that.
Song Wenjing's brows were frowning so ugly that almost all the words she spoke were squeezed out from between her teeth. : "Okay, as long as you put down the knife, I promise you."
When Yang Qian heard this, she felt a little relaxed. At this moment, a doctor rushed up from behind her and snatched the knife she was holding.
Before Yang Qian could react, the knife had been taken away and she yelled angrily. : "You lied to me, you are all lying to me!!!"
At this moment, Yang Qian really looked like a mental patient.
The doctor said quickly. :"quick!"
Then several doctors came over and suppressed Yang Qian. One of them came over and gave her an injection, and Yang Qian fainted instantly.
Chen Xiuzhu ran over and supported Yang Qian while crying. : "Qianqian..."
Yang Qian was then sent in to be bandaged. She was not yet fully awake from the anesthesia.
Song Wenjing touched Su Qing's head and said. : "You go back and wait for me. I'll come back after I've finished handling it here."
Su Qing nodded and said yes, then went back without staying any longer.
She took a taxi back from the entrance of the hospital. She was very tired now.
Feeling a little tired.
When he returned to the old house, Grandpa Song came up and asked. : "How's it going? What's going on over there?"
At this time, Grandpa Song didn't know what happened specifically. He just knew that He Wanjun was feeling unwell and had been admitted to the hospital.
Su Qing said. : "It's okay, Grandpa Song, you don't have to worry."
Grandpa Song breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this and said, "That's good, that's good."
Su Qing sent Grandpa Song back to his room so that he could have a good rest without worrying, and they were back soon.
I fell asleep unknowingly in the room. When I woke up, it was already past one in the morning and Song Wenjing had not come back.
"Why haven't you come back yet? It's already early in the morning."
Su Qing murmured to herself softly.
I was about to make a call, but Song Wenjing's phone couldn't be reached and was always turned off.
Shut down? what's the situation.
Thinking that she originally wanted to call He Wanjun, she wondered if it would disturb her rest now that it was already early in the morning.
There was no fight.
But if Song Wenjing can't be contacted, she will always feel uneasy in her heart.
No, she needs to go to the hospital now.
Su Qing got up from the bed, changed some clothes, and then went out. It was early in the morning and the weather outside was a bit cold. I stood on the side of the road and took a taxi.
Said after getting in the car. : "Master, go to the hospital."
It took half an hour to drive there. After paying the money, we got off the bus. The corridors in the hospital were a bit eerie in the middle of the night.
The light in the long corridor was either broken or flickering, just like in a horror movie.
Su Qing tightly covered the phone in her hand with some fear and swallowed.
I turned on the flashlight on my phone and brainwashed myself, telling myself not to be afraid. There are no ghosts in this world!
"There are no ghosts in this world. Don't scare yourself, Su Qing."
Walking to the end was He Wanjun's ward, and suddenly she seemed to see some black shadow there.
Su Qing was startled and immediately covered her mouth in fear. I was afraid that I would make a sound in fear.
Suddenly a hand patted her shoulder from behind.
Su Qing screamed in fright. : "Oh ghost!"
The hand immediately covered her mouth, and Su Qing was so frightened that she couldn't even hold her phone steady and dropped it to the ground. Because she couldn't see whose hand it belonged to, she thought it was a ghost.
She immediately bit the hand with her teeth.
"tear!"
Song Wenjing shined the flashlight of her mobile phone on her face and said, "It's me."
Only then did Su Qing realize that it was not a ghost!
Then why is he pretending to be a ghost? It's so scary when he walks without making any noise!
Especially in the hospital in the middle of the night.
"You...how come you can't even walk without making a sound?"
