After being killed by the villain husband

Before Lin Jingmo could answer, Chen Tiehu realized that Lin Jingmo's blood was not just Shang Shixu's blood, but his own blood from the injury, so he hurried to Lin Jingmo and opened her hand to take a look, Sure enough, she also suffered a knife wound. Although the wound was not deep, it almost hurt her muscles and bones.

Chen Tiehu was about to tear his own clothes to bandage Lin Jingmo, but felt that his clothes were a bit dirty, so he said to Lin Jingmo: "Madam also follow me in and ask the doctor to treat and bandage the wound."

The pain from the palm of her hand reminded Lin Jingmo that she was also injured just now, but at the moment the doctor is saving Shang Shixu, why should he be distracted by a little trauma?

So she withdrew her palm and said, "No problem, just wait."

Chen Tiehu shook his head helplessly, then turned out his inner garment, tore off the cloth strip from the outer layer, then gently held her palm to wrap it carefully for her, raised his head and said, "You were injured too, why did you just Did not say?"

Lin Jingmo smiled lightly and said, "Maybe it doesn't hurt enough."

Chen Tielong looked at Lin Jingmo's bleeding palm, smacked his lips and said, "How can such a deep wound not hurt? Look, in order to save my husband, I even ignored myself."

Just as Lin Jingmo was about to refute, the doctor who rescued people from the room came out.

Lin Jingmo hurriedly asked: "How is it, doctor, is he awake?"

The doctor shook his head and said: "There are dozens of wounds on his body. Some are deep and some are shallow. Among them, the wound on the back is the deepest. He ran all the way and lost a lot of blood. I have tried to stop the bleeding. Whether he can survive or not is up to you." It depends on his good fortune."

Lin Jingmo heard the words like a bolt from the blue. It turned out that he had suffered so many injuries, and he had been running away because he was too scared, but he didn't realize that he had so many injuries on his body.

Lin Jingmo ran into the house with some annoyance, and sat beside Shang Shixu, tears fell one by one in disappointing eyes.

"Shang Shixu..." Lin Jingmo brushed Shang Shixu's bloodless cheek lightly with his hand, and was so painful that he didn't know what to say, but kept crying.

She silently said in her heart: You must wake up!Shang Shixu, if you just die like this, I will have nothing to be attached to in this world.

She looked at the ashen-faced Shang Shixu, her heart was empty at the moment, as if she had been drained by something, and she was at a loss.

She couldn't help recalling the scene when she and Shang Shixu first met. During the Lantern Festival, the snowflakes all over the sky were lightly piling up into thick snowdrifts. She carried a lantern and led a girl, and walked through a narrow place creaking on the snow. Lane, where she met Shang Shixu for the first time.

At that time, he was still a humble Gongsheng student, but he was wearing a thin rough coat in the cold weather. After turning a corner, there was a little girl begging. It was obvious that he himself looked poor and poor, but he Still, he rummaged through all his pockets and handed all the silver to the child. He said to the girl, "Son, go home for the holidays."

At that time, Lin Jingmo had just been rejected by Lu Feicheng. She felt that this was the most gentle sentence she had ever heard in her life. Almost at that moment, Lin Jingmo was sure in her heart that she fell in love with him, fell in love with the one who possessed compassion and compassion. The quotient timing of the heart.

Later, the two of them met at a banquet in the palace, and Lin Jingmo immediately recognized him as the Gongsheng whom he had seen on the Yuan Festival.

This was the first time Shang Shixu saw Lin Jingmo.

In Lin Jingmo's eyes, he was indifferent but not a philistine, gentle and polite, which made her sure that Shang Shixu was her husband's No. 1 choice.

The two married regardless of the difference in status, but on the day of their wedding, Lin Jingmo accidentally drank the wine Shuangyin handed her and passed out. For some reason, he didn't see Shang Shixu when he woke up the next day. Three years passed in such a cold and indifferent manner. Although Shang Shixu seldom went to see her during these three years, she had all the necessities of life.

He also respected Lin Jingmo's father, Lin Yuanzhi, and never treated her harshly.

But Lin Jingmo's admiration for him not only did not fade because of his indifference, but became deeper and deeper. Unfortunately, she was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child, and she didn't know how to express herself. She was always strong and unwilling to show weakness, which made Shang Shixu misunderstand her Deeper and deeper, thinking she was as vicious as outsiders said, and was almost killed after she threatened him.

Speaking of everything, it is always full of regrets. She did not die, but lost her memory, fell in love with him again, was in danger again and again, and redeemed each other.

The person who killed Dad was Chen Mianzheng, and the person who killed Mother Li was Shuangyin. Although Shang Shixu was related to the Beijing case, he also said that he had difficulties, and now he almost lost his life because of himself again and again. What is unforgivable?And in this world, apart from Shang Shixu, I have no one I can trust. Even Lu Feicheng, who was a childhood sweetheart, could reject himself for something illusory like fame, or give up redressing his father for the sake of power and status. How can such a person compare with Shang Shixu who repeatedly wants to save himself even if he loses his life?
Lin Jingmo thought of this, tears blurred his eyes again, but at this moment... at this moment, she is about to lose Shang Shixu...

A drop of crystal tears fell on Shang Shixu's face. He was pale and lifeless. It seemed that he would die silently soon!
Lin Jingmo patted his face lightly, and said, "Husband! Husband...wake up, please? Don't do this, don't leave me alone!"

At this moment, the helpless mood could no longer be controlled, Lin Jingmo lay down beside the bed and cried loudly: "If you can survive, I will forgive you once, only this time, don't scare me again, don't you still have hatred and no shame , your life is so precious, how can you just die like this? Shang Shixu! Please, wake up quickly, I have... lost all support, all relatives have left me, I don't want to bear the loss again Lover's pain, I want you to live well!"

Suddenly, a big hand gently stroked Lin Jingmo's back. Lin Jingmo stood up gently, and was surprised to find Shang Shixu who opened his eyes slightly. He moved his lips with great difficulty, but he was exhausted and unable to make a sound.

Lin Jingmo hurriedly moved closer, only to hear Shang Shixu say weakly: "Madam... Don't be afraid..."

Lin Jingmo smiled through his tears, and asked: "My husband has lost too much blood at the moment, and I can't drink water. You should stop talking, and I will go outside to find a doctor!"