"Dead! The youngest son of Jiang Dexiang's family is dead! ”

The crowd erupted in exclamation, mixed with the howls of children.

Bang!

In Jiang Xiaoqing's mind, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue!

The youngest son of Jiang Dexiang's family......

Her younger brother, Jiang He......

He's dead?!

"Xiao He!"

Jiang Xiaoqing jumped off the bicycle directly, fell under his feet, and almost fell!

She didn't care, limped and ran in the direction of home!

"Little light!"

Jiang Zhou was startled and hurriedly chased after him.

Jiang Xiaoqing pushed aside the crowd, only to see the door of his yard open, and a thin figure lying in the yard, outside the door frame of the house, blood stains could be faintly seen!

Next to the figure, two little boys howled at the crowd: "Call for someone! Don't look at it! Call someone! ”

However, the villagers who were watching the excitement outside didn't seem to hear it, but just craned their necks to look inside—

Blood! That's a lot of blood!

Is it really dead?

There are still some people who don't want to go, you push me, I push you, and let others go to the field to call Jiang Dexiang and his wife.

But he just stood still, looking like he didn't want to get into trouble.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! ”

Jiang Xiaoqing saw that the crowd was so indifferent, his heart was half cold, he pushed those people away, and staggered towards the house.

Behind her, Jiang Zhou lost his usual calmness.

He jumped off the bike, didn't even lift the bicycle he loved so much, threw it directly to the ground, and hurried to the door!

Jiang Zhou pushed the crowd away with force, with a pair of red eyes, and roared: "Get out of here!" ”

Jiang Zhou was like a crazy trapped beast, no longer had his usual gentle and kind appearance, which frightened the villagers who still wanted to see the excitement, and took a few steps backwards!

Those who didn't want to retreat were also ripped away by Jiang Zhou and made way for him!

"Xiao He!"

Jiang Xiaoqing rushed into the door of the house, and saw Jiang He lying on the ground, closing his eyes tightly, and there was a bloodstain behind his head, which was shockingly red!

This scene is extremely dazzling!

Jiang Xiaoqing's brain was blank, and she pounced, "Xiao He! Xiao He, what's wrong with you?! ”

Jiang Xiao is about to go crazy!

But the only reason left told her not to panic! Can't afford to lose your sense of proportion!

Otherwise, there are some things that can be reversed, and maybe there will be no possibility!

Jiang Xiaoqing knelt on the ground and reached out to probe Jiang He's snort-

It's faint, but it's still there!

Jiang He, still alive!

Jiang Xiaoqing's tears flowed down at once.

At this time, Jiang Zhou also rushed in, "Xiaoqing! Xiao He, he-"

"Xiao He, he's still alive! Brother, go find your parents in the field! ”

Jiang Xiaoqing hurriedly said: "Let them call someone to help!" ”

Jiang Zhou listened, turned around and ran out without hesitation.

But at this moment, there happened to be a middle-aged woman at the door, who hurriedly ran in, still holding a basin of water in her hand, and almost filled her arms with Jiang Zhou!

"Miao, Aunt Miao!"

When Jiang Zhou saw the middle-aged woman, he quickly stopped his steps, he choked his throat and was about to speak.

This middle-aged woman, whom he called "Aunt Miao", was the wife of Uncle Chen next door, Miao Linghua.

The couple has a very good relationship with Jiang Dexiang and Fang Hong, and their daughter Chen Qiaofeng and Jiang Xiaoqing are also friends.

At this time, Aunt Miao didn't mean to say hello to Jiang Zhou at all, so she quickly bypassed him and walked towards the rear.

After taking a step, she paused suddenly, turned her head and said to Jiang Zhou, who was about to run out of the door: "I asked Qiaofeng to go to the field to call your parents, and I also asked someone to find Aiguo, I guess I will be there soon!" Don't panic! ”

Jiang Zhou was stunned for a moment, and his feet stopped.

On the ground, Jiang Xiaoqing was also stunned.

At this time, I saw Aunt Miao hurriedly carrying water to Jiang He's side, picked up the towel by the basin, washed it, wrung it out, and went to wrap Jiang He's head, so as not to lose too much blood!

When Jiang Xiaoqing saw this scene, her tears kept flowing, she quickly wiped it with the back of her hand, and said, "Miao, Aunt Miao, you ...... Thank you! ”

Thank you!

Willing to help!

Thank you!

Jiang Xiaoqing cried softly.