Jiang Lanlan was going to say something more but Yun Jian had already stepped into the audition room.
“You…” That was the only word Jiang Lanlan could utter before Yun Jian went in.
When the soundproof door got kicked open, the voices inside blared.
“F*ck! You idiots! I asked you to stop her and you made her kill herself! What do we do now? What the heck do we do now?” Zhao Zhengmin’s voice crackled in everyone’s ears like thunderous waves.
However, when his voice traveled out of the room, the few girls standing by the door straightened up immediately. Kill herself? What was going on?
At the mention of suicide, Yun Jian and Zhang Shaofeng flew into the room. There was a slight change in Si Yi’s gaze and he, too, went in the room the fastest he could.
Jiang Lanlan who heard the noises inside frowned in skepticism and made her way in as well.
Since Yun Jian and Zhang Shaofeng were the first ones in front, they were the first ones to see the state of the room.
The audition room was large but it was dark and gloomy. The windows were closed and curtains were drawn, making one feel like they were in the dark. At least the light was still on, but it did not feel bright since there was still daylight outside. On the contrary, it made one feel like they were in darkness even more.
In spite of it, Yun Jian and Zhang Shaofeng were not paying attention to the scene. What gained their focus was Chen Xinyi who lay in blood.
Looking from afar, there was a shattered vase on the floor while Chen Xinyi was holding one of the shards. The broken piece had cut open the main artery on her left wrist as blood gushed out the wound profusely.
Those who had just come in did not have to ponder to be able to imagine what happened here judging by the scene.
Chen Xinyi slumped on the floor but her willful gaze struck a chord in everyone’s heart.
A scholar would rather die with honor than live in humiliation. It was not just men who could live up to the proverb—she, Chen Xinyi, had done the same!
She would rather die than submit to disgrace!
By the time she saw Yun Jian, Zhang Shaofeng, and others, Chen Xinyi’s vision was gradually going blurry. Her eyelids were struggling to stay open and she finally let them fall shut; the last thing she saw was a hazy sight of her friends.
That was great… Zhang Shaofeng did not abandon her and Xiao Jian was here too…
Yun Jian and Zhang Shaofeng’s eyes turned bloodshot the moment they saw Chen Xinyi’s state. They wanted to rip the men in the room apart.
When Zhao Zhengmin and others saw Yun Jian and a group who had suddenly appeared in the audition room, he quivered. W-why was she here?
For some reason, Zhao Zhengmin felt his heart shuddering when he saw Yun Jian and Zhang Shaofeng running over. It was like something had dealt a heavy blow on his heart and he felt his breath catch in his throat.
Nonetheless, Yun Jian and Zhang Shaofeng did not regard Zhao Zhengmin and his men. The two of them went past his group to go directly to Chen Xinyi.
It was fortunate that it had only been a short moment since Chen Xinyi slit her wrist. It was still not too late now that Yun Jian and Zhang Shaofeng were here.
Zip! Slit! Yun Jian ran to the curtains and tore two long strips down from the fabric instantly.
“Don’t touch her first! Leave it to me!” Yun Jian said running over and slightly lifted Chen Xinyi’s wrist to put pressure on the cut using one of the fabric strips. Then, using the other strip of a curtain as a tourniquet, Yun Jian tied it around the limb closest to Chen Xinyi’s heart.
It was until she saw some blood stopping that she told Zhang Shaofeng, “Send her to the hospital.”