Chapter 327 I Cried for This Man
He lost control so suddenly, even if Song Wuyou thought that he would be afraid, he didn't expect him to react so quickly and fiercely.
By the time she reacted, Ban Jianing was already trembling and sweat dripping...
"Jia Ning." She hurried forward and supported Ban Jianing.
"He's killing people, there's a lot of blood, he's killing people, stabbing my dad's heart with one knife after another... A lot of blood, a lot of blood..." Ban Jianing was extremely frightened.
The construction is very noisy now, but they were very close to the construction worker, and they were disturbed by Ban Jianing. The construction worker stopped and looked at Ban Jianing with a dumbfounded expression. He was in construction, how could he have become a murderer?
"You are mistaken, they are building." Song Wuyou reassured Ban Jianing, "We enter the house, we won't watch them build."
"Don't kill me...don't kill me..."
"It's terrible...it's terrible, a lot of blood..."
Ban Jianing's body kept shaking, and his face was full of fear, which made Song Wuyou's heart tighten.
"We don't watch it, we don't watch it, we enter the house. Jianing is good, we don't watch it, go home, go home." She helped Ban Jianing up and quickly took him back to the villa.
Ban Jianing's body trembled so badly that he was almost dragged back to the villa by Song Wuyou, staggering, staggering...
It was originally a clean white shirt, and all the way back to the villa, it was already stained with a lot of mud, and it was a mess.
Back at the villa, Ban Jianing didn't even let Song Wuyou touch him, and curled up in the corner of the living room.
He hugged his knees, his whole body trembled like the autumn wind, shivering...
As Xu Jing and Sister Song got a little closer, he shrank even more, looking at their eyes with incomparable fear and despair.
So they did not dare to approach and stood far away.
Song Wuyou squatted in front of him, looking at him with great sadness, "Jia Ning, it's my elder sister, don't you know my elder sister?"
Ban Jianing's eyes became a little dull, but it was still full of fear.
His eyes swept around, and his voice changed to another tone, "Dad... his eyes are wide... there is a lot of blood on his body..."
"They're going to kill me... they're going to kill me..."
"No, don't kill me..."
His frightened eyes swept around, as if he had seen a ghost, and his face was bloodless.
Song Wuyou's heart was sour, tears could not help overflowing, rolling in the eyes, "Jianning..."
Her brother, what did her brother do wrong to come here and suffer like this?
When Xu Jing heard Song Wuyou's choked voice, she was startled, did the lady cry?
Miss... cried for this man?
Song Wuyou no longer appeased Ban Jianing, but squatted there to accompany him.
He was terrified, she was sad.
He kept looking around, shouting not to kill him.
She kept recalling the bits and pieces of her relationship with Song Jiaxi, and she was extremely sad.
Heartache so deep, she buried her face in her knees, sobbing silently.
"Miss..." Xu Jing wanted to step forward, but as soon as she moved, Ban Jianing glared at her and rejected her very much. She didn't dare to take a step forward, but looked at Song Wuyou timidly.
Miss cried, what is the relationship between Miss and this Jia Ning, why did you suddenly cry?
"Queen--"
At this time, Liu Zhiming walked in in a hurry, and when he saw Song Wuyou squatting at the corner of the door and weeping softly, he stopped, all his interest subsided, and he was shocked.
what's the situation?
Liu Zhiming thought he had entered the wrong way and looked around.
That's right, this is Gu Yanhao's villa, and Xu Jing is also there.
Song Wuyou wiped her tears with her knees, raised her head, looked at Ban Jianing, and said to Liu Zhiming, "Speak."
Liu Zhiming stepped forward and looked at Song Wuyou with concern, "Mrs. Gu, are you alright?"
Song Wuyou suddenly swept over with a cold gaze, "Speak!"
When Liu Zhiming met her gaze, his back stiffened, his eyes were so sharp, he deserved to give her the code name of the queen.
Liu Zhiming said softly, "After I returned from here last night, I made a special trip to Yong'an Psychiatric Hospital."
Song Wuyou raised his eyebrows when he heard this.
Liu Zhiming glanced at Ban Jianing and continued: "He was sent to a psychiatric hospital when he was about thirteen years old. Over the years, he has lived a life that is worse than death."