After rebirth, she first killed the book thief, and she was busy writing articles to save people

Today is Wednesday too!

Because they knew that Xiaoyu was with Liu Shutong yesterday, they assumed that Chen Bo would not take action this Wednesday.

But I didn't expect...

Jiang Baige's palms were cold and she almost didn't dare to walk towards the master bedroom.

Yao Jing didn't know what was going on, but looking at Jiang Baige's expression and the loud noise he just heard, he already had a bad feeling.

"Shall I go over and take a look first?" he asked.

Jiang Baige nodded, but just as Yao Jing was about to push open the door of the master bedroom, there were suddenly several knocks on the door...

Who is this?

Jiang Baige and Yao Jing looked at each other, not knowing whether they should go over and open the door.

The person outside the door seemed a little impatient. Seeing that no one opened the door, he knocked on the door a few more times - although eagerly, but not hard.

Jiang Baige walked over quietly and carefully opened the peephole on the door. To her surprise, there was no one outside.

Is he hiding?

She leaned her eyes towards the peephole again and glanced downwards... She immediately opened the door.

"Xiao Yu? Why...why are you here?"

Not only Jiang Baige, but Yao Jing and Xiaoyu also showed puzzled expressions.

"I'm sorry, sister, I didn't take 'Xiao Bai' down." Xiao Yu looked a little nervous, "I don't know why, it seems like no one is home, no matter how I knock on the door, no one answers me..."

"You didn't go home?"

Xiaoyu shook her head: "No... I was afraid that you would be anxious waiting, so I came down first. Auntie doesn't like to see me anyway."

Jiang Baige quickly brought Xiaoyu in, feeling full of doubts.

Since Xiaoyu is here and Haihai is in the hospital, then who was the person who fell from the building just now?

Yao Jing also walked up to her and asked in a low voice: "What's going on?"

Jiang Baige only said three words: Wednesday.

Yao Jing’s face turned pale, and he suddenly understood... However, the same confusion as Jiang Baige soon appeared on his face.

"You stay here with Xiaoyu, I'll go over and take a look first."

After saying that, Jiang Baige quickly ran into the bedroom. Yao Jing heard the sound of her glass doors and windows rubbing against the sliding rails, and soon... Jiang Baige walked out of the room with a pale face.

"Call...call the police."

It took her a long time to utter a complete sentence: "Call the police, Yao Jing!"

***

The police station responded quickly, probably within ten minutes, Jiang Baige heard loud sirens coming from the community.

Then, there was the sound of an ambulance...

a mess.

Xiaoyu was held in Yao Jing's arms, fear written in her eyes: "Sister...what, what happened?"

Jiang Baige was holding a cup of hot tea in her hand, her body still shaking uncontrollably.

She wasn't sure whether what she saw was a person... or... a body part. She only knew that it was a man's arm...

Moreover, the man was only wearing a thin men's pajamas, and his entire body was sunken in the gap between two inflatable cushions, and it was unknown whether he was alive or dead.

She could barely recall the scene...

Especially when I touched Xiaoyu’s warm body temperature.

Yao Jing's phone rang. The police came. Many people came and crowded into the living room. Soon, medical staff also came...

First, a few people rushed into the bedroom carrying a stretcher, and after a while, two more people stood in front of Jiang Baige.

"are you OK?"

Jiang Baige shook her head subconsciously: "He's broken, broken..."

Before he finished speaking, a stretcher was carried out of the room.

She couldn't see the man's face clearly, but his arms fell from the stretcher, and Xiaoyu, who was sitting next to Jiang Baige, suddenly jumped up.

"Dad, Dad! It's Dad!"

A female police officer reacted very quickly and hugged Xiaoyu, blocking her view with her body.

Jiang Baige finally reacted and coaxed her: "No, isn't Dad upstairs? No...Xiaoyu, be good, it's okay..."

Xiaoyu buried her in Jiang Baige's arms.

Hearing the commotion here, the person in charge on the scene walked towards them, looked at Jiang Baige, looked at Xiaoyu in her arms, thought for a while, and still didn't speak.

The person in charge found Yao Jing standing at the door and spoke to him for a few words.

Jiang Baige was not worried about Yao Jing's ability to respond, she just didn't know...whether her actions had changed Xiaoyu's ending?

An unknown amount of time had passed. When Jiang Baige felt her arms becoming numb, she suddenly saw Liu Shutong running towards her in a panic.

Could it be that he was hallucinating?

"White Dove, thank you..."

Jiang Baige then saw clearly that Liu Shutong was sweating profusely and there were tears in her eyes.

But, shouldn't she be on the plane?

Inadvertently, she asked this question, and Liu Shutong explained: "The police called me and said something happened here... I had just returned home and rushed over immediately."

Xiaoyu also threw herself into her mother's arms and burst into tears: "Mom, Dad... Dad..."

"It's okay, Xiaoyu, it's okay."

Jiang Baige looked at the scene in front of her and her body gradually regained consciousness.

After Liu Shutong took Xiaoyu away, a medical staff member came over and gave Jiang Baige a quick check-up.

"It's nothing serious." The medical staff said to Yao Jing.

Yao Jing then walked over to Jiang Baige and sat down: "Are you feeling better?"

"The one who died...was really Chen Bo?"

"It seems he is not dead. He was sent for emergency treatment."

He didn't die after falling like that? Isn't the human desire to survive too strong?

Jiang Baige's glaring eyes made Yao Jing laugh: "Why? Are you disappointed that he didn't die? But just now I heard those people say that if it weren't for our cushions..."

At this point, Yao Jing remembered something important: "Because he fell in our house after all, so we may have to take a statement in a couple of days... Are you... okay?"

"I'm fine, I just didn't react for a moment...I'll be fine after a good night's sleep."

"Then I'll sleep with you?" Yao Jing asked in a mean way.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Baige actually nodded: "Okay."

***

By the time a large number of people left, it was already four or five in the afternoon.

Jiang Baige fell asleep on the sofa without knowing when. When she opened her eyes, the room was empty, with only a faint twilight coming through the window.

There was a cup of warm water on the coffee table.

She took a sip, turned on the TV, and switched to the local station to see if there was any coverage of today's events.

As she expected, there was.

Reporters stood next to police cars and ambulances, reporting the known situation and interviewing the surrounding onlookers.

On the other hand, reports from the hospital said that the injured are no longer in danger of death, but still need further observation...

As for Liu Shutong and Xiaoyu, she did not see them appear in the picture. Maybe they left from somewhere else?

Jiang Baige let out a long sigh, took out her phone, and prepared to briefly tell Lin Xingran and Song Siwen what happened today. Suddenly, a mosaic face close-up appeared on the TV...