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Chapter 70

Many, many pictures finally stopped at that bloody mass of flesh.

The baby must be in pain, right?

Jiang Lan closed her eyes, grabbed the knife and put it on her wrist.

The sharp blade pressed against the skin, and a red line immediately appeared. As long as she gently pulled it, she could be freed.

At this moment, the cell phone in her pocket suddenly rang.

Jiang Lan opened her eyes. She looked at the knife in her hand. After being stunned for a while, she took out her mobile phone.

It was a message from Si Ning.

She had been waiting for the news for so long, but she didn't expect it to be sent at this time.

Jiang Lan's eyelashes trembled, she opened WeChat and clicked on the voice message.

Si Ning only heard a sigh, "Jiang Lan, am I particularly stupid? Lu Jingchi said I was stupid, and he was right."

"What's the point of this idiot living? It's a waste of air and food... It's better to die."

Si Ning seemed to be drunk, and her speech was a little slurred.

The knife in Jiang Lan's hand slipped in vain and made a crisp sound. She grabbed her phone and typed quickly: Where are you?

It's a pity that Si Ning didn't reply to her.

Jiang Lan sent many messages, but all of them came to nothing. She looked through her address book again and found Fang Qi's WeChat message.

She sent another series of messages to Fang Qi.

Fang Qi has a good relationship with Si Ning, so he probably won't leave Si Ning alone.

After a while, Fang Qi replied to her.

"Sister-in-law, don't worry. How can she really seek death with her temperament? She is just talking about it. People who really want to die will not say it out loud."

"Don't worry too much. I'll go find her right away. You need to take care of yourself first! This Si Ning is trying to scare you. I'll make her treat you to delicious food another day and blackmail her!"

After listening to Fang Qi's words, Jiang Lan lowered his eyes and glanced at the fruit knife on the ground, but lost the courage to pick it up.

Perhaps it was Fang Qi's cheerful tone that dispelled the gloom in front of her eyes and gave her a glimmer of light.

Make her feel that the world is not that bad.

——

Lu Jingchi was driving on the road at night. The cell phone next to him kept ringing, but he didn't answer it.

Soon he arrived at Xia Yan's home, pressed the combination lock skillfully, opened the door, and heard crying coming from inside.

"Wu Ma, don't stop me. No one cares about me, and no one cares about my life or death. If I don't live anymore, my life will be meaningless!"

Xia Yan was holding a fruit knife in her hand and was about to cut her wrist. Wu Ma was holding her hand tightly beside her.

"Auntie, calm down! Mr. Lu will kill me if something happens to you!"

"Let go! It's me who wants to die, I don't care about your business!"

During the dispute between the two, Wu Ma looked up and saw Lu Jingchi standing at the door of the kitchen. His hair was a little messy, his clothes were still a little wet, his face was gloomy, and there was air-conditioning lingering all over his body.

"Mr. Lu." Wu Ma winked at Xia Yan crazily, "Mr. Lu is here."

Xia Yan paused and said angrily: "So what if I'm here! Can he still care about my life and death?"

As she said that, she was about to cut her wrist.

But Lu Jingchi didn't move. Xia Yan held the knife and suddenly felt a little unable to get off the stage.

Fortunately, her back was to Lu Jingchi, so she couldn't see that she was showing off with the back of her knife.

Xia Yan gradually became quiet. If she hadn't noticed the chill behind her, she would have doubted whether Lu Jingchi was really here.

She gritted her teeth and looked at Wu Ma.

Wu Ma also looked embarrassed, as if she was telling you to do it, now it depends on how you end up doing it.

"Why don't you take action?"
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