At this time, the knife was against her back, and the tip of the knife that pierced through the clothes was against her skin, which stung a little.
It was obviously a cold night, but there was a thin layer of sweat on Dong Ci's palms. She would be lying if she said she wasn't panicking. Her heart was beating violently at this time, but she still wanted to remain calm on her face.
Do you really want to call Jing Rong for help
Dong Ci was struggling in her heart. She held the phone in her palm and didn't move it. Because she knew that once this call was made, she and he would not be able to talk to each other anymore...
"Xiao Ci?"
At this moment, the lights in the corridor came on. When she saw Ci Ma walking out of the corridor carrying garbage, Dong Ci panicked instantly, but she didn't know that Zhao Qingqing was even more panicked than she was.
After all, even if she was bad, she would never do anything like threaten someone with a knife. If she hadn't been forced by Jing Rong, she would never have done this. She could pretend to be fierce when no one was around, but when someone came out, she was still afraid.
"You'd better call Jing Rong tonight, otherwise I won't let you go!"
Zhao Qingqing is not stupid. If she really kills her loving mother in front of her, not only will she get nothing, but she will even go to jail. So she hurriedly took back the knife, turned around and ran into the darkness.
"Who were you talking to just now? Why aren't you going home so late?"
Zhao Qingqing was standing in the dark, and she was wearing black clothes, so the loving mother didn't see Zhao Qingqing's appearance clearly when she came out. She glanced at Dong Ci doubtfully and asked hesitantly. "Is it... Jingrong?"
Dong Ci rarely hears this name from her loving mother, and she can't say she hates it, but she just feels uncomfortable every time she mentions this name.
"No, it's just a friend of mine from work." Dong Ci smiled unnaturally.
"Okay, go home quickly. It's not too cold to stand outside. If you catch a cold, I'll be busy again."
When Ci Ma held Dong Ci's arm, her body was much stiffer and staggered a little. Fortunately, Ci Ma supported her and prevented her from falling.
"mom-"
Dong Ci took her arm, lowered his head and buried his face on his mother's shoulder, trying hard to hold back the tears that were about to overflow.
Just now, there was someone behind her threatening her with a knife. Her heart has not calmed down yet, but she can't say anything to her loving mother.
She didn't expect that Zhao Qingqing would be scared away when she saw her loving mother. God knows how panicked she was at that moment. It doesn't matter if she dies, but she is really afraid that her mother will be implicated along with her!
Fortunately, everything was fine in the end. Dong Ci looked back at the darkness behind him before going home, still feeling a little uneasy.
…
When Dong Ci went to work the next day, his mental state was extremely bad.
She had a nightmare last night. In the dream, because she didn't call Jing Rong, Zhao Qingqing became so angry that he not only killed her, but also her mother.
Dong Ci was frightened because she did not call Jing Rong.
Once a person is crazy, he can really do anything. Dong Ci herself was not afraid of death, but she was afraid that her mother would be hurt too. After some hesitation, Dong Ci went to the police station.
Zhao Qingqing only threatened verbally, and the old cameras in Dong Ci's neighborhood were broken. When Dong Ci approached the police station, he suddenly stopped.
Thinking at the best, if she successfully reports the crime, Zhao Qingqing will only be detained by the police or fined. She will probably continue to retaliate against her after she comes out. But if you think at the worst, if Zhao Qingqing refuses to admit it and then bites her back, she will What should we do
Dong Ci was in a dilemma. At this moment, she actually thought of Jing Rong...
Can't!
Dong Ci tried her best to suppress the thoughts in her heart. She couldn't ask Jing Rong for help, she had to rely on herself!
She was frightened for several days, and even had the urge to move. But after a few days, everything was calm and nothing happened.
Maybe she thought too much, Zhao Qingqing simply didn't have the guts to threaten her again.
…
"Mom, where are you going?" Dong Ci was on vacation today. When he woke up early in the morning, he saw his mother preparing to go out with her satchel, so she asked curiously.
"There is no food at home. Mom went out to buy some food. You finally have a day off, so you should sleep a little longer at home!"
"No, let me go shopping with you!"
The last time I went out to buy groceries with my loving mother was already a long time ago. Ci Ma was really old. Dong Ci saw a few silver strands in her black hair that were very dazzling. She felt a pain in her heart and felt that she was very sorry for Ci Ma.
"Mom, come back and teach me how to cook!"
Although Ci's mother cooks delicious food, Dong Ci does not seem to have inherited this advantage from her and has never been interested in cooking. She remembered that her loving mother had wanted to teach her how to cook many times, but she had always used various excuses.
"You really haven't inherited anything from me. The little girl's family doesn't like cooking. What should I do when I get married? Can my mother stay with you for the rest of my life?"
Ci Ma once mentioned this sentence to Dong Ci every day, but then she never mentioned it again. Especially when Ci Ma was discharged from the hospital and learned that she and Jing Rong were married, she seemed to become more sensitive and never mentioned it again. It’s about cooking.
"Hey, okay. It's rare that you want to learn how to cook, so mommy will teach you a lesson today."
…
When she was a child, her loving mother took her out to buy groceries. At that time, she always needed to look up to her loving mother.
When she grew up, she took her loving mother out to buy groceries. At this time, her loving mother was already old, and Dong Ci was already a head taller than her.
Today Dong Ci is very happy. She enjoys the time of pushing the shopping cart to buy groceries with her loving mother. Whenever her loving mother stops, she will listen carefully to her loving mother telling her how to choose the quality of the food.
"Mom, from now on I will accompany you to go shopping for groceries whenever I take a vacation!"
The loving mother was picking potatoes at this time. She smiled and nodded when she heard this. "good."
"I want to learn more dishes in the future. When you have time, you can teach me how to cook. When I make money, I will accompany you to reopen a restaurant."
Ci Ma was stunned. Her hand holding the potato trembled slightly. Although she quickly lowered her head, Dong Ci still saw her reddish eyes.
After a long time, she said: "Okay, Mom is waiting for you."
“…”
As promised, you have to wait for me...
Until Dong Ci was pushed away by her loving mother, and when she turned around and saw the blood on the ground, her tears burst down.
She thought that maybe her loving mother would never be able to wait for her in this life.
“…”
The two of them bought too many things. When they were crossing the road, a few round potatoes came out of the bag. Dong Ci leaned over to pick them up. At this time, she did not see a black car speeding towards them. People rushed.
"Xiao Ci, be careful!"
She didn't see it, but the loving mother did.
Dong Ci only heard her loving mother's scream. When she reacted, she had already pushed her far away. Because she was unprepared, she threw herself to the ground, causing pain to her knees and palms.
'boom-'
When he heard the muffled sound and the screams of the people around him, Dong Ci didn't look back. At that moment, she seemed to know something, tears fell from her eyes one by one, and she was too cowardly to look back.
Where the two were standing just now, only the shopping bags were left. A few drops of blood fell next to the vegetables. Dong Ci's eyes slowly moved to the side until he saw someone lying in a pool of blood a few meters away. loving mother...
"mom-"
…
I don’t know since when, Dong Ci started to be afraid of the hospital.
When she followed the ambulance and ran into the hospital, several doctors pushed a teenager out. His relatives had been crying, Dong Ci heard the doctor say. "Sorry, we tried our best."
Death again—
It was so depressing here that Dong Ci couldn't see any hope.
At this time, Ci Ma was already pushed into the emergency room by the doctors. Dong Ci watched helplessly as the door closed. She seemed to have lost all her strength and fell directly to the ground.
"Xiaoci."
When Jing Rong rushed over, Dong Ci was still sitting on the ground crying. Her body was dirty and stained with blood in many places. Jing Rong squatted next to her and asked nervously. "Are there any injuries?"
Dong Ci looked up at him blankly and asked hoarsely. "My mom is going to be okay, right?"
Jing Rong didn't answer, he just held Dong Ci in his arms with calm eyes and comforted him. "I will find the best doctor to save your mother."
His voice was calm, so calm that there was no ripple, and it was unable to give Dong Ci any sense of security.
“…”
All of this was so sudden that Dong Ci still can't figure out where the car rushed out from. She kept staring at the red light above the operating room until the door to the operating room was opened again.
Loving mother did not die, but she was seriously injured and has not passed the critical period.
Jing Rong arranged her to the VIP ward and assigned her the best team of doctors. When Dong Ci saw the bloodless face of his loving mother through the transparent glass window, it became more painful to breathe.
She didn't know why she could still stay awake in such a tragic situation. She turned to look at Jing Rong who was making arrangements on the phone, and a guess pushed her closer to the abyss.
"How did you know something happened to my mother?"
Perhaps because she had been crying for too long, Dong Ci's voice was dry and painful when she spoke. She stared at Jing Rong unblinkingly, as if she could see through him.
Jing Rong had just hung up the phone. His eyes trembled when he heard Dong Ci's questioning tone. He stared at her sideways and silently, the curve of his thin lips cold and ruthless.
Dong Ci became more and more convinced of her idea. She walked closer to Jing Rong step by step and continued to ask questions. "That day... why did you tell me to be safe?"
It's not that Dong Ci doesn't believe Jing Rong, but that Jing Rong has already deceived her once in the same way. The first time he used his loving mother's depression as a threat and forced her to marry him.
Now, the past is happening again, is he going to blackmail her with the news of her loving mother being admitted to the intensive care unit
"Why do not you speak?"
Seeing that Jing Rong didn't say a word, Dong Ci grabbed the lapel of his clothes in excitement and finally asked what was in his mind. "Jing Rong, tell me, was this car accident planned by someone you sent?"
"Tell me, is this another trap you set for me?"
Dong Ci couldn't control herself. She kept clutching Jing Rong's sleeves, insisting on hearing his explanation.
"Is there any difference whether I admit it or not?"
"In your heart, haven't you already sentenced me?"
Jing Rong finally spoke. His dark eyes stared at Dong Ci indifferently, and the corners of his mouth slightly twitched. "Xiao Ci, actually on the way here, I was already prepared to be wronged by you."
"But when I stood here and really heard these words from your mouth, I suddenly thought... I was the one who hit your mother with the car."
"Xiao Ci, you are great. This time, your thorn really pierced my heart."
After Jing Rong left, Dong Ci knelt on the ground and burst into tears. If she could, she really wished it was her who was lying on the hospital bed now.
She hoped even more that she would never wake up, and she never wanted to face this messed up life again.
…
After police investigation, it was found that this was indeed no ordinary car accident. However, the person who escaped has not been caught, and the murderer has not yet been confirmed.
Can the murderer really be caught
Dong Ci leaned against the wall tiredly. She stared blankly at her loving mother in the glass window, almost in despair.
Jing Rong said it wasn't him, and Dong Ci wanted to believe him, but she couldn't figure out why Jing Rong knew the news and came after she and Ci Ma had just entered the hospital. I can't even figure out what he meant when he said 'be careful these days' that night.
Until, someone kidnapped her.