"Ke'er" Yin Yijie called me in a low voice. It was not just his vocal cords that were torn, but also something hard and unknown to me.

"I'm waiting for you to recover." That's all I can say.

Words like breakup are boring and redundant.

We don’t care about the beginning, and naturally there is no care about the end.

My feelings are just emotionless; my mother said that men and love are unreliable.[

I gave it to him just because he wanted it, and I didn’t hate it, I even liked it.

But now, maybe

Maybe it's me who should look up to her; but I can't imitate Miao Miao's fragility and win everyone's sympathy.

I am a sinner who belongs to the darkness. I can only calm down and face it.

Yin Yijie didn't say a word, and the anger was still restless around him, or in the air.

I secretly curled my fingers, and it became more flexible, so I tried to get out of bed and lean against the bed.

I grabbed the thin quilt and wrapped it around myself. I didn’t need to take any clothes. I would take care of it if I felt comfortable.

I just want to leave here as soon as possible. The pain in my chest and other places are nothing compared to the numbness in my heart.

"Cough!" Yin Yijie's cough seemed to be as painful as vomiting blood.

Opening the door and getting comfortable in the living room, I said, "Look at him, there's something wrong again."

Ignoring the hateful look in his eyes, I slowly walked back to my bedroom, leaned against the door, and narrowed my eyes tiredly. I didn't know what to think.

What other preparations did he make for sleeping pills and rope, in order to get me?

Didn't he have this kind of hobby before? Is it too much?

I don’t know, I don’t know when my oo became such an ok, evil and boring idea.

After drinking a cup of mint tea, I changed my clothes and sat on the floor by the window. I didn't know what to think.

The chaotic noise next door cannot be described as earth-shattering, but the battle must be quite big. He is so seriously ill, with complications including problems in his feet, heart, and brain, and he is such a rich man, how can there be less people coming?

?

But I am very suspicious, why is the sound insulation effect of this house so poor?
Chapter completed!