Sir Ares,Goodnight!

Zheng Ling suddenly gave up her life. She bit her wrist.

I wish she were dead. When you die, it's over.

Zhan hanjue heard an abnormal sound coming from the bedroom. Although it was a slight sound, he walked to the bedroom warily.

Although the doors and windows of the room were sealed, all the sharp edges and corners were also wrapped by the soft corner guards. It's safe at home. So Zhan hanjue's heart was calm at first.

Just push open the bedroom, smell a bloody smell, Zhan hanjue's heart immediately hung up.

He quickly ran to the bed and opened Zheng Ling's quilt, but saw that Zheng Ling's wrist was bitten by her.

Zhan hanjue only felt that his heart had fallen into the bottomless abyss, as if he could not climb up. Such as trapped animals still fighting, despair to the point of no more.

He put Zheng Ling in his arms and examined the wound for her with tears. Fortunately, her teeth were shallow, and the wounds were all flesh wounds, not to the aorta.

Zhan hanjue's throat was blocked with lead. The blood in the eagle's pupil was infected with tears. He said to himself, "don't you like brother Jue holding you so much? Zheng Ling, what can I do to make you forgive me? "

He thought that Zheng Ling's suicide was that he had just been close to her and was stimulated. He clearly remembered the doctor's advice: you are now her risk factor

Zhan hanjue has never been so desperate at that moment as he is now. "I know you hate me, but Zhengling, I don't trust that I put you in other hands in this world. You can help me. Stay by my side. Brother Jue will love you and listen to you all his life. Please don't think about running away from me. How about that? "

Zheng Ling curled up in his arms. I don't know when he had closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Zhan hanjue came to the medicine box and gently smeared liquid medicine on her wound.

It's another scary day.

After Zheng Ling wakes up, Zhan hanjue has already made lunch.

Hold her to the dining table, full of table rich lunch, Zheng Ling did not show like meaning.

In fact, since she was obsessed with depression, her gastrointestinal tract will have anorexia reaction. Whatever you eat, you spit it out.

So she's as light as a swallow.

Zhan hanjue in order to let her eat a few more meals, every meal is not tired of frying many varieties of dishes out. Baidu will also borrow to learn new dishes, but little effect.

Zheng Ling took a mouthful of meatballs and felt nauseous.

Zhan hanjue sighed with chagrin. He hated that he didn't know much about Zhengling before. He didn't know much about her favorite food.

Zheng Ling put down his chopsticks, and Zhan hanjue coaxed him kindly, "baby, how about a few more mouthfuls of rice?"

Zheng Ling shook his head.

Zhan hanjue scooped out the yam porridge and coaxed her to take a few mouthfuls. Seeing Zheng Ling's painful appearance, Zhan didn't have the heart to force her, so he gave up.

And he himself, because of Jiao Xinzheng Ling's health, has no appetite.

The table was full of food, but hardly moved. It's happening every day. Zhan hanjue's heart was so miserable that he didn't know how to describe it.