my girlfriend is dead

"Little sister, your body...well, you should go to the hospital first." I don't know how long it took, the passers-by seemed to be a little bit disappointed, and patted Li Yingxue on the shoulder, pointing to her A dress stained red with blood.

"What?" Li Yingxue looked up at the other party blankly. She didn't quite understand what this man was referring to her for, and she was not injured.

Qian Mingyu's eyes followed the finger of the other party, and what caught his eyes was a white dress, stained red by blood.

Pupils shrank suddenly, Qian Mingyu seemed to be frightened, quickly let go of his hands, turned his hands behind his back, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

Seeing Qian Mingyu's subconscious actions, and thinking of the sticky liquid seeping into her clothes when this person hugged her just now, Li Yingxue turned her neck with some difficulty.

When her eyes fell on her shoulders, the shocking red almost made her faint.

"Yu..." Li Yingxue, who had just told herself not to cry when her eyes fell on the hands behind her back, her tears kept falling like broken beads.

"Xue, don't cry," Qian Mingyu sighed slightly, hesitated, approached the other party, and wiped the other party's tears that kept falling with his uninjured hand.

However, the softer Qian Mingyu's voice was, the more Li Yingxue could not help crying. It was all because of her that this person became like this, and it was all because she did not notice the strangeness of this person. The other party was injured, all of this was obviously caused by her!

"Don't cry, I'm sorry, I made you cry," Qian Mingyu embraced the other party in his arms, a little self-blame flashed in his eyes.

"I said, two little sisters! It's better for you two to go to the hospital first!" The person who spoke before couldn't help but speak again. The blood on Li Yingxue's body was really scary.

"By the way, Yu, let's go to the hospital first," Li Yingxue said anxiously, wiping away her tears.

"Okay," Qian Mingyu put her injured hand in her pocket, pulled Li Yingxue with her uninjured hand and left. From the beginning to the end, she never let Li Yingxue see her injured hand.

Knowing Qian Mingyu's stubbornness, Li Yingxue didn't ask to see how her injury was. At this moment, she just wanted to take this person to treat the wound as soon as possible.

"You guys, my God! Xiaoxue, what's wrong with you," Ling Zimo couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw the two people entering the small clinic.

"Sister Zimo, I'm fine, it's Yu who's injured, please help her take a look," Li Yingxue cried.

"Qian Mingyu," Ling Zimo looked Qian Mingyu up and down, except for the dry blood on her lips, she didn't see any injuries to Qian Mingyu.

In contrast, Li Yingxue looked as if she had suffered serious injuries. The blood on the white dress looked really scary.

"This is not my blood, this is Yu's blood," Li Yingxue said, because she could only see the blood on her shoulder, so she didn't know how scary she looked at this moment.

"Her blood." Ling Zimo opened his eyes wide, looking at Qian Mingyu who was standing aside with an expression on his face, his eyes were wide open, "You are injured there, let me see."

Qian Mingyu frowned, avoiding the other party's hand, glanced at Li Yingxue, and said. "Sister Mo Yan, can you take Xue to change clothes, please?"

"Okay," Mo Yan glanced at her and nodded slightly.

"I'm not going, my clothes don't matter, you guys treat Yu's wound first, she's bleeding a lot," Li Yingxue said anxiously.

"Xue, go and change your clothes first. Staying here with your clothes will make people treat you as a seriously ill patient, and it will also affect sister Zimo and the others."

"Be obedient, go change with Sister Mo Yan first, and Sister Zimo stay here to help me treat the wound, can you come down after changing?" Qian Mingyu said softly.

"I...I see," Li Yingxue reluctantly agreed, how could she not know that Qian Mingyu deliberately pushed her away, bit her lips, and looked at the man again before she followed Mo Yan went upstairs.

"Excuse me, after Li Yingxue left," Qian Mingyu took his hand out of his pocket.

"You...how did you do this?" Seeing Qian Mingyu's hand that could be described as bloody and bloody, Ling Zimo finally understood why Qian Mingyu insisted on sending Li Yingxue away.

If Li Yingxue saw such an injury, she would feel distressed and blamed herself for not knowing the child.

"Your nails should be trimmed," Ling Zimo took out medical alcohol and carefully cleaned her wound. Looking at her wound, he couldn't help but say something.

But there is one sentence she didn't say out loud, although some of Qian Mingyu's injuries were caused by fingernails embedded in her palms, as a doctor, she knew very well that it was impossible to make her palms hurt like this with nails alone of.

However, regarding her question and reminder, Qian Mingyu didn't say a word, and she didn't say anything more about it, just doing her own thing quietly.

"I've already warned you, don't go to that kind of place," the cold and penetrating voice sounded in my mind.

"Warning," Qian Mingyu sneered, you only spoke the moment I stepped in, which is also a warning.

"So what if you go in, you can still get out, can't you?" the voice said. "Besides, when you got close to that place, didn't you already notice that something was wrong!"

"You are really conscientious! Don't you think it's ironic that we, who exist on the fringes, want to avoid them?" Qian Mingyu mocked.

"Don't forget why you became such an existence. You who are full of sins and countless karma are extremely easy to attract their attention."

"As a marginal existence, I hope you can be more or less self-conscious. Finally, please clarify that we are different from them, especially you," the voice said.

"Ha! How could we be the same existence as them? After all, existences like us bear countless human lives."

"If there is a chance for revenge, it is impossible for them to miss such an opportunity," Qian Mingyu said coldly.

"You don't need to worry about these things, and it's not something you should take care of, as long as you do your job well."

"I warn you again one last time, don't provoke them, and next time, don't blame me for being rude," the voice said, but no matter how it sounded, there was a hint of threat.

"Hmph, it's really ironic. I do the work of collecting other people's souls, but I have an instinctive fear of those lonely ghosts. It's really..."

"Don't move," Ling Zimo looked helplessly at the wound he had just cleaned, which was once again stained red with blood, and looked up at the expressionless girl in front of him with some dissatisfaction.

"Sorry," Qian Mingyu frowned slightly, and let go of the hand she held because of excitement.

Ling Zimo was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head and continued to treat the wound. She must have been dazzled just now!It's because, just now, she caught a flash of ridicule from the other party's eyes.

"Xiaoxue, you and Zimo are not much different in height, so just wear her clothes! You go take a shower first, this is a bathrobe," Mo Yan said to Li Yingxue after entering the room.

"I'm sorry to trouble you, Sister Mo Yan," Li Yingxue said, feeling extremely depressed.

Mo Yan shook his head, looked at the figure of the other party walking into the bathroom with a bathrobe, and sighed slightly.

"The clothes are ready! How is it? Does it still fit?" When Mo Yan opened the door again and came in, what he saw was Li Yingxue hugging her white dress, sitting on the bed in a daze.

Looking at the shocking red on the white dress, Mo Yan frowned slightly, walked over and handed her the warm water in his hand.

"Thank you Sister Mo Yan, the clothes are quite suitable," Li Yingxue put her clothes aside, and took the water glass from the other party's hand.

"You, are you okay!" Mo Yan said after a moment of silence.

"Sister Mo Yan, do you think I'm so useless that I didn't notice Yu's strangeness at all and let her hurt me like this," Li Yingxue tightened the water glass in her hand.

When the clothes were on, what she could see was limited, but when she saw the blood on the back of the clothes, she really almost fainted.

The self who keeps saying that she loves her, but doesn't even notice her strangeness, and even acts like a fool, thinking that that person is not afraid of those things at all, she is so self-righteous!

"That child is cold-tempered, it's really difficult to see something from her expression and eyes," Mo Yan said, not knowing how to comfort the girl.

After all, she didn't know Qian Mingyu well, and she didn't know what happened between the two of them. Even if she wanted to say something, she was intentional but powerless.

Li Yingxue's hand holding the water glass was tight, what the other party said was correct, Qian Mingyu had a cold temper, even if there was something, she would not take the initiative to say it.

And she was angry, of course, not because Qian Mingyu didn't take the initiative to say that she was afraid of the haunted house, but because she didn't realize that there was something wrong with that person's emotions.

If she had noticed it, that person would not have been hurt. If she blamed herself for being submerged by the tide, she really sucks!