The host of the beauty is holding a beautiful murder

Chapter 69: Brother Ghosts, Please Restrain (30)

"I want my brother to treat me as his own sister from the bottom of his heart, to stand up to protect me when someone bullies me, to comfort me when I am sad, to talk to me when my brother has something on his mind... "

Looking at Chu Zhiyan with expectant eyes, Yun Yuan asked, "Is it okay?"

Chu Zhiyan looked at Yun Yuan firmly.The girl who was chained to the chair by him had hope in her eyes, full of the affection and tenderness of a younger sister for her elder brother.

He remembered the first time he saw Chu Ruoyun.

In the smoggy environment, she appeared with a shy smile, held by her biological mother and his biological father, and the ignorant expression on her face showed that she was a carefree little princess .

A little princess doted on by her parents.

When they met for the first time, he felt jealous.

In the days that followed, the jealous heart gradually twisted.

In getting along with this chubby, sweet-smiling, clingy little princess, Chu Zhiyan was horrified to find that he had evil thoughts.

He found someone to bully her and laugh at her, and even as he grew up, this kind of bullying and ridicule turned into beating and insulting.

Someone would bully her without him needing to find someone. He was very happy, and felt the pleasure of revenge in his heart.

But after the overwhelming pleasure, there is ugly, disgusting and even rotten self-loathing.

He also wanted to let her go, but who would let him go?No one will let him go, he can only drag her to hell with her.

It is endless pain, tormented back and forth.

"Yes." Chu Zhiyan replied in a very soft voice.

He picked up the scalpel again, "If you still persist after the end..."

Chu Zhiyan looked directly into Yun Yuan's eyes, and the firm belief in his phoenix eyes burned everything, "I can."

I'm afraid, you won't persist anymore.

After all, not everyone is willing to become one with the devil.

The bright red blood dripped drop by drop from the fair skin.

The girl lying in the pool of blood maintained a calm and soft face, and she closed her eyes tightly, not looking at the wounds on her body that were as numerous as the Ganges sands.

She could feel endless blood flowing slowly from the endless wounds.

cold.

It's cold.

Yun Yuan's lips were pale and his face was pale.

Except for the redness all over her body, there is not much blood left in her body.

The water in the body seemed to flow out with the blood, it was obviously very painful, the whole body hurt, every wound hurt, but I couldn't feel the pain, but I couldn't shed tears.

Chu Zhiyan stood, looking obsessively at Yun Yuan lying in a pool of blood, with bright red blood flowers blooming from his body one after another.

The idea is implemented, but there is no pleasure anymore.

As if he had lost his support, Chu Zhiyan fell limply beside Yun Yuan.

Also lying in a pool of blood, the white coat on his body was stained red with blood, Chu Zhiyan looked at the ceiling absently.

After a long time, his eyes gradually focused, and his eyes stayed on the place where he hid the camera, and he laughed.

This camera has been installed for a long time. On an anxious night, he turned on the surveillance camera and watched the whiteness captured by the camera, and spent the long night.

He even imagined that in this room, his good sister, his good father, and his good stepmother would live happily together forever.

But why, he was afraid.

Chu Zhiyan reached out and touched Yun Yuan's little hand, which was very cold.

He turned his head, looked at his sister who was close at hand, stretched out his other hand, and stroked her face with sticky blood.

"I can't bear it... my brother can't bear it..."

(End of this chapter)