Suicide

My heart was beating wildly.

All the words Auntie Lan had said suddenly flooded into my mind.

Oh no, Auntie Lan...

The door opened, and a bloody smell assailed my nostrils.

Auntie Lan was leaning against the bathtub, her hand floating in the water. The vat of blood was a ghastly sight.

"Auntie Lan..." I pounced on her, but Auntie Lan had already fainted.

Jing Tian didn't say a word. He bent down to pick up Auntie Lan and said in a low voice, "Call Mr. Li!"

I suddenly woke up. This wasn't the time to be sad. I shouted to the people who had followed me in, "Call Mr. Li to come quickly!"

Then I grabbed a towel and pressed it onto Auntie Lan's hand.

Jing Tian placed Auntie Lan on the bed, and blood gushed out.