Li Xiangqian didn't waste any time. He glanced at Yao Xuewei and asked Yao Xuewei to step back. Then he kicked Qi Mengchen's bedroom door hard with a flying kick.
With a bang, the door was kicked open immediately.
Li Qianqian rushed in first, followed closely by Yao Xuewei.
As a result, when the two of them entered the room, they saw Qi Mengchen lying motionless on the bed with his eyes closed, wearing a bright and eye-catching nightgown.
And she was covered with a gorgeous pink brocade quilt.
Qi Mengchen was lying on the bed, looking like he was asleep.
On the ground beside her bed, a sharp fruit knife with a trace of blood was dropped on the ground at the head of the bed.
Li Xiangqian was immediately shocked.
He walked over without hesitation and lifted a corner of the brocade quilt in front of Yao Xuewei.
As a result, he saw a scratch on Qi Mengchen's wrist. Blood was flowing out from his wrist and had already soaked the surrounding sheets.
Qi Mengchen actually committed suicide by cutting his wrists.
"Mengchen, wake up..."
Li Xiangqian tried his best to scream several times, but Qi Mengchen did not wake up.
At this moment, Yao Xuewei had already called the 120 emergency center.
While Yao Xuewei dialed the hospital's emergency number, Li Xiangqian touched Qi Mengchen's wrist. Although his breathing was weak, his pulse was still there.
Since the arteries of the wrist are involved, we have to wait for the doctor to come over for detailed diagnosis and treatment.
But before the doctor arrived, Li Xiangqian found some pieces of gauze in Qi Mengchen's apartment, gave Qi Mengchen's wrist a simple bandage, and then waited patiently for the ambulance from the hospital to arrive.
That's all it can do for now.
While waiting, his eyes were fixed on the dagger that fell on the floor again.
Naturally, he picked up the dagger Qi Mengchen used to cut his wrist.
The blood stain was still wet, and even slightly warm. I put it to my nose and sniffed it, and found that the smell of apples still lingered on the knife, which was full of blood.
It seems that Qi Mengchen ate an apple before cutting his wrists and committing suicide.
Moreover, she had just cut her wrists not long ago.
However, from the time Qi Mengchen sent him the message to the time he came over, at least half an hour had passed.
Thinking of this, Li Xiangqian stood up, glanced slightly at Yao Xuewei next to him, and then walked straight towards the living room.
When he opened the trash can, his judgment was correct. There was indeed a leftover apple core inside.
It would definitely take no more than half an hour to look at that residue.
Thinking of this, Li Xiangqian's expression did not change at all. He just closed the trash can silently, and then walked into the bedroom again.
At this moment, Qi Mengchen was still "coma" in the bedroom, and out of humanitarianism, even though Yao Xuewei couldn't stand Qi Mengchen and even knew that this might be Qi Mengchen's trick, she still sat on Qi Mengchen's bedside.
He slowly took care of Qi Mengchen.
For nothing else.
In the jade carving competition, if she wins, she also wants to win the light, and she doesn't bother to engage in such dirty tricks.
Li Xiangqian stood at the door, looking at Yao Xuewei's charming and meticulous look. Somehow, he suddenly felt relieved and couldn't help but smile.
She is indeed a kind-hearted woman.
In this life, whoever marries Yao Xuewei should be very happy.
Li Xiangqian suddenly smiled charmingly. Although it lasted only for a second, Yao Xuewei caught it.
Yao Xuewei couldn't help but reveal her bright eyes, with a faint resentment, and glared at Li Qianqian.
I thought to myself, this is all your fault.
I have the nerve to laugh.
After Yao Xuewei glared at Li Xiangqian, she ignored him again, because this was Qi Mengchen's home after all, and Qi had his eyes closed, so maybe Qi was pretending to be unconscious.
Qi Mengchen was just pretending to be unconscious.
What happened was a bit beyond her expectation. She accurately expected that Li Xiangqian would definitely come, but she did not expect that Yao Xuewei would also come with him.
After preparing so much, I couldn't even tell Li Xiangqian.
There was no way he could take advantage of the opportunity of cutting his wrists to give full play to his weak side and completely seduce Li Xiangqian.
It's even possible to hook Li Xiangqian into bed just like that.
Although her wrist really hurt, it didn't stop her from doing other things in bed at all.
Even if the woman was on top and the man was fighting for half an hour, she would have no problem.
Therefore, Qi Mengchen, who was lying unconscious in bed, decided to drive Yao Xuewei away first.
So she pondered for a while, and then started murmuring with a weak breath, as if she was still in a coma.
"Move forward, don't go."
"I love you, I will always love you."
Seeing that Qi finally started, Yao Xuewei immediately stood up, then slightly curled her lips towards Li Qianqian, then turned to the side and stood still.
But Li Xiangqian did not get directly in front of Qi Mengchen.
He just walked over, kept a certain distance from Qi Mengchen and replied: "Mengchen, I'm not leaving. I'm here. The ambulance will be here soon. I'll take you to the hospital later."
Qi Mengchen never wanted to go to the hospital.
What she wants is for Li Xiangqian to accompany her here, and what she wants is for Yao Xuewei to get out of her place as soon as possible.
Then she used her charm and took advantage of the pain in her wrist to step Li forward on the bed and under her feet.
So after hearing what Li Xiangqian said, Qi Mengchen finally opened his weak eyes.
Then she glanced at Li Xiangqian and suddenly burst into tears.
"Go forward, is that you?"
"It's me, Mengchen, I'm moving forward."
"Am I already dead, or am I in a dream?"
"Mengchen, you are not dead, this is not a dream, you are still alive."
Hearing Li Xiangqian's explanation, Qi Mengchen pretended to swallow twice more, and then looked at Li Xiangqian again.
"Qianqian, I'm sorry for you. It was me who drugged you yesterday. I love you so much. Can you forgive me?"
Li Xiangqian did not hesitate. Seeing what Qi Mengchen said, Li Xiangqian just glanced at Yao Xuewei who was standing at the door, and then said: "Mengchen, don't do stupid things again in the future. I will forgive you this time."
Hearing that Li Xiangqian was willing to forgive her, Qi Mengchen was very relieved and smiled.
Then she raised her jade hand that had been injured by the dagger, deliberately and slowly exposing the wound, and touched Li Qianqian's thick and thick palm.
"Go forward, promise me, live well and don't feel guilty because of my sudden death. You still have the rest of your life, a lifetime, and there are other women to love and care for. I..."
Before Qi Mengchen finished speaking, the white and tender jade hand that was tightly grasping Li's forward palm suddenly wanted to droop.
Finally, she took two breaths, coughed twice, then looked at Yao Xuewei standing in the room, and finally looked at Li Xiangqian again.
"Go forward, I'm cold, am I going to die, can you hold me?"