After the random killings in variety shows, the crazy beauties successfully got out of the circle

Chapter 62 Suicide!Yan Guican was furious!
Yan Guican's heart skipped a beat, and he pushed open the door violently.

Yao Yikui was lying in the bathtub, the skin on the neck was bloodshot and bloody.

A deep knife mark stretched across the wrist, blood dripped down the fingers, the floor was stained red, and there was a small bloody glass shard.

The water in the fish tank is water red, which is shocking.

Yan Guican's complexion almost cracked, his legs were limp, and he ran to the bathtub in a few steps, his voice trembling.

"Kui Kui, Kui Kui..."

Yan Guican quickly wrapped her wrist with a towel beside her, pressed to stop the bleeding, touched her other hand with her fingertips, and felt for the pulse.

After a few seconds, he breathed a sigh of relief.

After pressing for a few minutes, she fished Yao Yikui out of the water and put her in the bedroom.

With the blood still flowing from his wrist, Yan Guican pulled his black backpack, took out the leather bag, and spread it out.

Taking a needle and sticking it in her arm, Yan Guican concentrated on stopping the bleeding with one hand and pricking the needle with the other.

After a few minutes, the bleeding finally stopped.

Yan Guican sterilized and bandaged the wound on his wrist, and then he relaxed, his body was covered in cold sweat, and he was afraid for a while.

She leaned over to help Yao Yikui change her wet clothes, and took ointment to cover her shoulders and neck.

After finishing, Yan Guican touched her wrist, his eyes darkened and flickered.

The next day.

The sun was shining brightly outside the window, and wisps of sunlight came in through the gaps in the curtains that were not drawn.

Yao Yikui's heart tightened suddenly due to the unfamiliar outfits around her, memories struck her, she lowered her eyes to her wrist, the white gauze was very conspicuous.

Suddenly, the door opened.

Yan Guican came in with a plate, saw that the person was awake, and remained silent.

The aroma of red dates and wolfberry porridge enters the tip of the nose.

Yao Yikui glanced up, then quickly lowered her eyes, muttering softly, "Cancan..."

she is angry...

Yan Guican put the dinner plate on the bedside table, picked up the bowl, bowed his head and blew, and handed it to Yao Yikui's mouth.

Yao Yikui drank it obediently.

The two of them fed and drank, and the bowl of porridge quickly bottomed out.

Yan Guican put the bowl back on the plate, stared at her with a serious tone.

"Yao Yikui, did you think about other people when you committed suicide? Did you think about Uncle Yao, me, and people who wish you well?"

This was the first time Yan Guican spoke to her like this.

Thinking of her father, Yao Yikui lowered her head, her eyes were instantly moist, tears fell silently, and the tip of her nose was red.

"I, I know...but I really think I'm so dirty, why did you do this to me, what did I do wrong..."

Yan Guican's eyes dimmed, he leaned over and hugged her gently, the fierce pressure between his brows couldn't be suppressed.

"Kuikui, I will make that man pay the price, and no one will know."

These words seemed to open a hole in Yao Yikui's heart, she wrapped her hands around Yan Guican's waist, and wailed loudly, her tears quickly soaked Yan Guican's clothes, causing her to faint darkly.

His nose and eye sockets were red, and his heart trembled from crying.

Yan Guican gently patted her on the back, silently comforting her.

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Yan Guican asked the teacher for leave and stayed at home with Yao Yikui for three days.

During this period, Xu Shi made countless phone calls to inquire, but Yan Guican dismissed him with a few perfunctory words.

balcony.

"How about that man?" Yan Guican bowed his head and typed.

Meng Xiuqing returned quickly, "That leg is useless, and everything else is fine."

"I'll go over and have a look later."

Yan Guican sat in the shadow, under his slender eyelashes, his eyes darkened.

Meng Xiuqing replied, "Okay, Qinglong Casino."

Yan Guican got up and went back to the room.

Yao Yikui was lying on the desk, lowering her head to do her homework, her right wrist was still wrapped in gauze.

In the past few days, her mood has stabilized a lot.

(End of this chapter)