250 Raids: There's a girl next door

This is her own younger sister. Seeing her burnt hands and bleeding, she felt very distressed. People are like this. I don't know why. Even though I don't have any feelings at all now, I can't ignore the thought of blood relationship.

She will recover her memory one day.

"You go, you go, I don't want you to touch me, you don't touch me." Zhang Jingyou stood up, regardless of the blood dripping on the eyelashes and the pain of the wound, she pushed Cheng Ningyou hard.

Cheng Ning anxiously stretched out his hand to find something that could stabilize his body, and instinctively covered his lower abdomen with one hand.

She stared in horror, she couldn't fall, no.

'It's a child's heart, their heart is beating. '

'I saw their little hands and feet. '

In such an instant, she shed tears, and suddenly she was very afraid that she would fall, and the two little lives in her stomach would just fall and disappear.

"Pei..." He opened his mouth and was about to call Pei Mochen's name, but he happened to support her behind her.

She breathed a sigh of relief, tears rolled down her eyes, and said to Pei Mochen, "Thank you."

At that moment just now, she was suddenly afraid of losing, afraid of losing the two children in her womb, who had been in her womb for more than three months.

No matter what situation she was in, her hands were already used to comfort them through her belly. Even now when she was sleeping, her hands were lightly resting on her lower abdomen.

They came because of an accident, and she couldn't let them disappear because of an accident.

Pei Mochen thought that Cheng Ningyou was crying because Zhang Jingyou was sick and scared, so he hugged her tightly and patted her on the back lightly.

"Don't be afraid, don't cry."

Cheng Ning buried his head in Pei Mochen's arms and took a deep breath, smelling the nice perfume on his body.

Zhang Jingyou seemed to go crazy, she threw away all the things she could drop, and her long hair was messed up like walking in a strong wind.

The wound on his forehead was still bleeding.

Cheng Ningyou suddenly got out of Pei Mochen's arms, "Pei Mochen, help me comfort her, she is hurt."

She knew that only Pei Mochen could keep her quiet and keep her still.

Seeing her bleeding, she felt a sense of guilt, that was her sister, she couldn't ignore it, she told herself so over and over in her heart.

Pei Mochen lowered his head and kissed Cheng Ningyou's forehead, and softly comforted him, "Go back to your room and wait..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Jingyou suddenly rushed to his side and hugged his waist, crying desperately, his white shirt was covered in blood all over his forehead.

Cheng Ningyou looked at Zhang Jingyou who was lying on Pei Mochen's back trembling, her forehead was still bleeding, her hair stuck to her face, hiding there like a frightened kitten.

She slowly raised her hand, wanting to help her with her hair. This is her sister, and she should take good care of her.

"Go away, don't touch me." Zhang Jingyou waved her hand and blocked Cheng Ningyou's hand. She didn't want the person who killed her parents to touch her.

Suddenly, she let go of Pei Mochen, looking at the broken plates and spilled vegetables on the floor, she squatted down in a panic to pick them up.

Cheng Ningyou was afraid that she would cut her hand, and wanted to stop "Don't..."

Pei Mochen held her back, "Go wait for me in the room and leave it to me."

Cheng Ningyou looked at Zhang Jingyou who was squatting on the ground picking up the broken dishes, and was still a little worried. Looking at her red hands, she was worried that she would accidentally cut them again.