The sound of something being thrown suddenly came from the room.

Fu Yiyun's expression changed and he hurriedly rushed into the room.

All I saw were medical supplies scattered on the ground.

Qin Zihan was anxiously stopping Lu Yanyu from pulling the water on the back of his hand: "You are crazy, you don't want to live anymore, don't you?"

"Yes, I just don't want to live anymore."

Lu Yanyu smiled crazily, but his scarlet eyes looked at Fu Yiyun.

"Why should I die if he asks me to die? If I live if he asks me to live, why should I?"

"It's already this time, why are you still stubborn?" Qin Zihan looked at Fu Yiyun helplessly, "You should try to persuade her."

Fu Yiyun stared at Lu Yanyu with scarlet eyes, his whole body tense up.

After a long time, he walked over step by step, and the depressive aura all over his body made people breathless.

He sat on the edge of the bed, lifted Lu Yanyu's shoulders, and said coldly: "Ask me why, okay, I'll tell you now, because you owe me, you owe me a lot, and you haven't paid back anything.

Qing, why do you have the right to die?"

"What do I owe you?" Lu Yanyu sneered, with infinite desolation hidden in his eyes, "What do I owe you?"

It was this man who was hurting her from beginning to end. He actually said that she owed him. It was really funny.

Fu Yiyun's expression was serious. He tightened her hand and pressed it on his heart: "You have emptied this place of mine. What do you think you owe me?"

"Empty your place...?"

Lu Yanyu stared at him in disbelief, but soon she laughed sarcastically again: "Fu Yiyun, you can tell any lie just to get me to accept Qin Zihan's treatment."

Fu Yiyun stared at her solemnly, and tightened his hand slightly on hers.

Lu Yanyu sneered: "Isn't it Chen Shiya who is the one who ripped you off? Why don't you just confess your love to me directly..."

"I love you!"

"I love you!"

As if he was afraid that she wouldn't believe it, Fu Yiyun repeated it again.

Not only Lu Yanyu was shocked, but Qin Zihan and Tian Sisi were also shocked and speechless.

Fu Yiyun hugged her into his arms. He held her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her thin body into his own bones and blood.

Lu Yanyu asked blankly: "Fu Yiyun, you...what did you just say?"

"I, Fu Yiyun, love you so much that I have fallen into your hands my whole life. You win, Lu Yanyu. In this emotional game, you finally win."

Lu Yanyu suddenly laughed stupidly, but there was infinite sadness lingering in his eyes.

If these things had not happened, she would definitely think that this was the most beautiful love story in the world.

But now, such words sounded extremely ironic to her ears.

A man who hated her so much suddenly said that he loved her and made her miserable.

How unreal, as unreal as a dream.

Even if she wanted to believe these words, she still didn't dare to believe them.

She sneered: "In order to keep me alive and continue to bear your humiliation and revenge, you did not hesitate to tell me these ridiculous and false love words against your own sincerity. Fu Yiyun, it is really difficult for you."

"...Ha!" Fu Yiyun lowered his eyes and suddenly chuckled, "Is it true that you won't believe anything I say now?"

"Yes, just like you do to me."

"What will it take before you are willing to accept Zihan's treatment?" Fu Yiyun's voice was so soft that it seemed a bit ethereal.
Chapter completed!