Quick Travel: Vicious Female Supporting Role Playing Project

Behind the sofa, the woman was lying on her back on the carpet, with the wound on her neck acting as the pistil, blooming into a creepy and dazzling blood flower.

Her mouth opened and closed, but only a hoarse sound came from her throat, as if something was blocking her trachea. The hands beside her were repeatedly drawing on the ground.

Jiang Xinlian was stunned for a moment and murmured softly: "Sister Ayu?"

"Ayu!"

Jiang Chuchen also hurried over, but before he could stand still, the scarlet blood all over the ground stimulated his brain nerves. He opened his eyes wide in silence, stunned.

His voice startled Jiang Xinlian. She came to her senses and immediately ordered her assistant, "Call an ambulance!"

As he said this, he ran towards Jiang Chuyu who was lying on the ground, tore off all the usable cloth, and tried to cover the cut on her neck to slow down the blood loss.

"Jiang Chuyu, wake up! Wake up quickly!"

Jiang Chuchen's eyes went dark, and he stumbled over and knelt down beside Jiang Chuyu with a plop. He ignored the pain of his knees hitting the ground and held her cold hand tightly:

"Ayu, Ayu, sister! Just hold on a little longer, hold on a little longer!"

He was incoherent. Faced with this situation and looking at the blood all over the ground, his mind was a mess. He couldn't think of any better words of encouragement, and even his way of addressing others was confused.

The assistant knew the matter was urgent, so he made a phone call as quickly as possible and ran out.

It hurts, it’s cold, and I can’t breathe…

Is she going to die?

Jiang Chuyu thought vaguely.

Yes, her throat was cut, she probably won’t survive.

I'm so tired, so sleepy and want to sleep.

She wanted to close her eyes and fall into a peaceful sleep, but at the moment she fell into the dream, she vaguely felt that she had forgotten something.

What have you forgotten? Is it the thing you care about or the person you care about?

People who care...

By the way, she can’t die yet. She still has something to tell Xin Lian. She can’t just die like this uselessly!

There's something wrong with the person who killed her, there's something wrong with Jiang Wanyan, be careful, be on guard!

Tell her, tell her, you must tell her!

Jiang Chuyu kept opening his mouth, wanting to shout to attract attention, but apart from groaning sounds, he couldn't utter a word.

She lay on the ground, looking at the ceiling far away from her. Her fingers were stained with her own blood. She repeatedly wrote what she wanted to say on the ground, again and again, mechanically and forcefully.

She couldn't tell the time and didn't know how long she had been lying here until the ceiling was blocked and the faces of Jiang Xinlian and Jiang Chuchen appeared in her sight.

Her pupils, which had already been somewhat bleak, brightened up again. She became excited and raised her hands desperately, motioning them to look at the words she had written.

But she bled so much that it soaked the carpet and the area where the words were written. The blood became a mess and it was impossible to tell what was written.

Jiang Chuyu struggled to hold Jiang Xinlian's hand tightly, trying again and again, but found in vain that he still couldn't say anything.

Please, at least let Xin Lian know!

She begged herself, hated herself, and used all her strength to cover her neck to force herself to speak. Her pretty face was distorted by self-blame and pain at this moment.

"Woo, woo, woo"

Tears diluted the blood on her face. Neither Jiang Xinlian nor Jiang Chuchen expected her reaction.

One of them hugged her upper body and supported her neck; one knelt in front of her and held her hand.

"Sister Ayu?"

"Sister? Sister! What's wrong with you?!"

Jiang Chuchen was completely panicked. All he could do now was to keep begging: "Sister, sister, I beg you, sister, please hold on, the ambulance will be here soon!"

Holding her in my arms, my hands were once again stained with warm blood, which gradually cooled down over time. This scene was so familiar.

Jiang Xinlian felt a little dizzy. She hugged Jiang Chuyu tightly and put her face close to hers: "You have something to say to me? I, I know, I know what you want to say, I know everything!"

You, you know...

Sure enough, after she finished speaking, Jiang Chuyu slowed down her movements. She stopped struggling and moved around, and slowly let out a relieved smile.

That's great, you know, it's good to know.

Xin Lian is indeed the smartest. If that’s the case, then she can rest assured.

She touched her sister's face with trembling hands, her fingertips were cold, and held her brother's hand tightly with her other hand.

Xin Lian, A Chen...

Her sister and her brother, the two people she cares about most in her life.

Achen is smart and clever, Xinlian is smart and intelligent. If the two of them work together, she will definitely not worry.

Jiang Chuyu was filled with worry, and the light in his eyes gradually faded.

She should have died a long time ago.

In the past, Jiang Wei used her as a weakness to exploit his brother, which made his brother lose his freedom and used him for his own purposes.

Now, she was used by Jiang Wanyan as a breakthrough to attack her sister and caused trouble. Such a useless Jiang Chuyu should have died long ago.

She no longer wanted to be a burden to any of them, her brother or her sister.

If, she meant if, if there really are gods, then please ask that in the next life, don't let the incompetent Jiang Chuyu meet them again and become a burden to them.

"I'm your elder sister, I want to protect you."

"Sister! Sister!"

Jiang Chuchen screamed at the top of his lungs. He held his sister's hand tightly, pressed her hand against his face, and begged in pain: "I beg you, I beg you, don't leave me, don't leave me, sister, sister!"

The response he received was the silence of death.

"No, I don't agree! Didn't you promise to stay with me forever? You liar, you big liar!"

How could I abandon him now and be the first to escape to death?

Jiang Xinlian hugged her gradually cooling body, and in a trance she saw Tan Jingyu again.

They were covered in blood, they all fell into her arms, they...

are dead.

*

The ambulance was stopped by the senior management. The assistant had the people who blocked the way knocked to the ground. When he rushed over, it was already too late.

"She stayed up until this moment just to bring us the news."

Jiang Chuchen's eyes were slightly red, and he stated in a numb tone: "In this case, you can't let her efforts down. At this time, you must stay calm."

He looked at Jiang Xinlian, who was covering her head on the sofa opposite him, and said in a calm voice, "Jiang Wanyan chose to attack her in the hope that you would lose your composure, so now, you can't do anything."

"I think you should know better than me what to do and what not to do now. I'll leave everything to you from now on."

He stood up, and they were all covered in Jiang Chuyu's blood.

Jiang Xinlian tried her best to endure the inexplicable pain. Seeing him walking towards the door, she asked in a hoarse voice, "What are you doing?"

"I, what else can I do?" Jiang Chuchen curled his lips, "Go home, go back to where I should go."

He turned around, glanced at Jiang Xinlian, and said goodbye in a normal tone:

"Goodbye."