Chapter 736 Suicide (32)

The night came with a shroud of cold air.

In a remote small courtyard, a weak light illuminated the mess in the room. Tang Yuwei was lying on the bed. He couldn't move, his eyes were always staring at a certain point, and the out-of-focus pitch black was as quiet and eerie as a dead person.

At this moment, she felt very peaceful.

Quietly, she couldn't hear her heartbeat, and couldn't feel that she was still alive. It was a strong premonition that made her emotionally agitated.

"Hey!"

With a hoarse voice, he yelled towards the dark shadow at the door.

At the same time, the disciple guarding the door heard the voice, pushed the door open and walked in, asking, "What's the matter?"

"I want to see the Emperor!"

Tang Yu was in a slightly sideways posture, his eyes were looking at the door, and he didn't know where he was falling from a distance.

Hearing this, the man guarding the gate was startled, and said hesitantly: "I don't know if the Emperor will see you, what's your business?"

"I want to see the Emperor!"

"He doesn't necessarily meet you, you have to say it's because of something?"

"I want to see the Emperor!"

From beginning to end, Tang Yuwei just kept repeating this sentence.

The hoarse voice actually diffused a kind of sad illusion in the night.

So, 3 minutes later, Xiao Mingye received a call. At that time, he was resting in the bedroom, preparing to chat with his son and daughter remotely!He was a little surprised when he received this call. After listening to it, he hesitated for a moment and refused.

"Tell her I'm not going to see her!"

"Yes!"

The disciple didn't bother too much, after hanging up the phone, he just said to Tang Yuwei, "You heard me, the God Emperor won't come to see you!"

"I want to see the God Emperor..."

Tang Yu's slightly murmured voice was isolated behind the closed door.

Afterwards, the man guarding the door seemed to have something to do, and walked away gradually.

There was a dead silence all around again.

Tang Yu opened his eyes slightly in a daze, and began to laugh. The smile gradually changed from distorted to sweet, and finally, it condensed on his lips, and his voice was strangely distorted, "Xiao Mingye... I want to see you, if you don't come , then, let's meet in hell!"

Sad laughter, crushed in the air.

Tang Yuwei struggled and fell off the bed. She didn't feel the pain, and struggled with both hands to get to the center.

After that, she slowly pulled out a delicate knife from her ankle, and a cold light flashed across her pale and determined face.Clenching the knife tightly with both hands, she began to laugh idiotically again. Amidst the laughter, she actually raised the knife to her body, cutting one knife at a time.

In an instant, the pungent smell of blood overwhelmed her.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Die is not difficult!
Tang Yuwei had no love in life, and the last trace of consciousness, in the distorted hatred, turned into an act of torturing herself.The knife in her hand was as deep as the bone. Feeling this piercing pain, she seemed excited to feel that she was still alive.

People's hearts, twisted to this point, have long been trapped in their own hell.

Slow long 10 minutes.

Tang Yuwei self-mutilated to the extreme, his whole body was soaked in blood, and his body trembled from the severe pain and coldness.She curled up and turned her head sideways, her pale face was stained red with blood, and the sinister smile on her lips was blurred.

No more strength, no more struggle...

She was lying on the ground covered in blood, her eyes widened, and she was gasping for breath!

(End of this chapter)

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