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Chapter 1485 1505: Drinking Hooligans (9)

She drank one cup after another, staring at the faint street lights coming in through the window, squinting her eyes so harshly.

After drinking one bottle, she started to feel a little dizzy. Mingyuan laughed at herself, her capacity for alcohol is not very good, and she can get almost drunk after two bottles at most, but today she couldn't get drunk at all.

I originally thought that getting drunk would help me sleep, but after tossing for so long, it was almost 11:30, and I still didn't feel sleepy at all.

"Bang", she kicked hard on the coffee table, and after a loud bang, the empty wine bottle fell down and rolled onto the carpet.

Ming Yuan frowned, she opened another bottle of wine, then directly picked it up to drink, drank the whole half of the bottle in one go, and the scene in front of her was constantly shaking.

Knowing that it was almost done, she drank the remaining half bottle in one gulp. She wiped the corner of her mouth with her sleeve, then slowly lowered her hand, still holding the empty wine bottle...

"Sleep! Yun Xiuxian, you sleep!" She yelled, and her voice echoed in the hall.

Ming Yuan closed her eyes with a very painful expression. For almost two years, more than 700 days, she was insomnia, and no matter how she treated her, there was no cure.

Every time she fell asleep after taking sleeping pills, she was tormented by nightmares. The dream was full of the tragic death of her parents, haunting her like a ghost, and when she woke up, her mind was muddled, like a walking dead.

She felt that she had no soul, and her life was numb and boring, and she was just a tool for killing people.

But it was only when she killed someone that she felt alive. The blood spattered on her face, and the warm touch reminded her that she was still conscious!

"Hehe..." Sometimes Mingyuan thinks, her brother is a living dead, so why isn't she?

She no longer knew how to smile sincerely, no matter who she was facing, those smiles were fake, so fake that it made her feel sick!

She clenched her fists tightly, narrowed her phoenix eyes, and officially became a killer since she was 17 years old. She couldn't count how many people she had killed, her hands were covered with blood, and she was covered with sins.

If it wasn't for being unable to let go of her elder brother, sometimes Mingyuan would wish that she would die in the mission...

"Hehe..." With another low laugh, Mingyuan grabbed the red wine on the coffee table and continued to drink.

One bottle after another, after the fourth bottle was finished, her vision was blurred, her reaction became dull, her heart was burning like fire, and the unhealed wound on her left upper arm began to hurt badly.

Mingyuan sneered, took out her mobile phone from her pants pocket, and dialed a set of numbers——

"Hello..." The microphone was quickly connected, and Mingyuan leaned on the sofa with her mobile phone in her arms, her consciousness was not very clear, her eyes were blurred on her flushed face, and there was only the last trace of sobriety left, "...it's me, uncle."

She paused, then heard a response from the microphone, and continued to speak, "Uncle, I'm very tired, I don't want to do it anymore! I don't want to kill any more!... I have insomnia every day, and I feel like I'm going crazy! It’s not that my brother is still alive, I really will kill myself! Uncle, I’m so tired, if I can, I think it would be great to just die like this, once it’s over, maybe I can see you again in heaven... No! Hehe, I killed so many people , how could it be possible to go to heaven, should go to hell...go to hell..."

Mingyuan's emotions completely exploded, and finally burst into tears, completely incoherent, and completely collapsed.

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