Chapter 700 Torturing myself, torturing him
That was her dumb brother, the boy she desperately guarded when she was young, and the joy she had when she was young.

how can...

To hurt him mercilessly?She could not forgive herself, and she would never forgive herself.

"Knife, where is the knife?"

The room was in a mess, with items scattered all over the floor, and glass shards that had shattered into pieces.

"Uh."

While groping, glass shards pierced her palm, and she felt a burst of pain.

"Fall down."

Yu Wen ran forward and nervously helped her up, "I got my hand stuck."

"I am fine."

But she pushed him away crazily, with a look of despair on her face, "What is this little pain? Compared to the dumb brother, he must be in more pain than me."

"Nan Luochen."

She still wanted to get up to find the knife, but Yu Wen pulled her forcefully, "Be quiet, I beg you, okay?"

"Woo~~."

"You let me go, let me go."

Her heart was really hurting, a severe pain she had never experienced before, and that knife was a scar in her heart that could not be erased.

"Nan Luochen, calm down. If you want a knife, I'll find it for you. I beg you to be quiet, okay?"

She really became quiet, numbly shedding tears.

Seeing her like this, Yu Wen's heart was completely broken.

He carefully pulled out the piece of glass in her palm, and the blood gushed out. He lowered his head to suck the blood from her wound, took out a band-aid from his pocket, and carefully pasted it on her.

"Fall down."

He hugged her distressedly, his throat hoarse, "Stop torturing yourself, okay? I beg you, don't hurt yourself again."

She didn't speak, and let him hold her in a daze, like a puppet without a soul.

*
cloudy day.

There was an unpleasant smell in the air.

Lying on the bed, she frowned tightly, looked pained, shook her head in a daze, cold sweat covered her forehead.

it's a dream...

There was a heavy snowfall, and the land was covered with a vast expanse of whiteness. Like crazy, she stabbed Bei Shengshi's heart with a knife.

She saw his extremely desperate eyes, but still smiled at her, saying that she was still the concern he couldn't let go of.

"No."

She opened her eyes suddenly, sat up, panting heavily.

Such a real dream.

She vaguely remembered that three days ago, she stabbed him on the mountain, and the pain kept haunting her like a ghost.

"Brother Dumb..."

Her heart was really hurting, it hurt to the point of bleeding, she felt like she was going to die.

Getting off the bed, she stepped on the room full of garbage with her bare feet, ants and cockroaches scurrying everywhere, with her messy hair on her head, decadent and dazed.

Fumbling with his hands, he wanted to go to the bathroom.

Suddenly, he stepped on the unfinished bread, and even the ants on it were trampled to death.

But she didn't feel anything, and continued to walk forward like a walking dead.

Fumbling to pick up the toothbrush, she brushed her teeth while weeping.

The picture of her and Bei Shengshi kept playing in her mind.

He will take good care of her, he will brush her teeth, wash her face, give her a shower, he will get up early to cook for her, wash the dishes.

No matter how bad her temper is, no matter how unreasonable she is, he will tolerate her.

The toothbrush suddenly fell to the ground.

She couldn't hold back her tears anymore.

"Mute brother, you must be in pain, right? You must be in the hospital, living a life that would be worse than death, right?"

He loves her so much, but she hurt him like that, he must be in pain!
She groped out of the bathroom and found a fruit knife in the fruit bowl on the table.

"Ah."

(End of this chapter)

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