Does it hurt?

A desperate person who wants to die doesn't feel any pain at all.

"Although you have saved my life, I have only one life. I can't give it to you. I can only live the next life..." Wendy murmured, and the blood overflowed.

The girl's hand was not strong enough to hurt the big artery. She had to slide a knife bit by bit.

It doesn't hurt... It doesn't hurt at all.

"When I die, you help me to scatter my ashes in the smelly ditch, so that others won't scold me again, and then you can marry a woman who is equal to you.

And... Don't forget about me. It really hurts the girl's heart. If you want to be happy with your new wife, don't forget about me... "

There are more and more blood marks, but I can't cut the big vein.

Wendy was not in a hurry. She still cut her wrist slowly, and something suddenly flashed in her mind.

Suddenly he looked up and smiled at the camera, "I said before that I wanted to sing you a song suitable for you. Just now I thought of a song. Would you like to sing it to you?"

Lala

Wendy could not write words, but just hummed out the song she had just thought of.

The sweet and crisp voice has a desolate dryness.

During the live broadcast, the style of the barrage changed.

Aside from Wendy's gossip, she sings very well

[it's worth it. I once powdered you. It's a good song. Is this a new song?]

[nice to hear!]

[listen carefully...]

[is it my mobile phone? Wendy's lips seem to turn white.]

……

——Time goes back to the second minute at the beginning of the live broadcast——

Qiao Haoyuan.

"Young master, no!!!" Step gently took the mobile phone and rushed to the study.

I was too anxious to break in without knocking.

Step gently put the live broadcast page on the man's desktop and said anxiously, "young master, look at the live broadcast of young grandma. She seems to be wrong and has been talking nonsense."

Shortly after the live broadcast, Wendy just said:

"It's a mistake for me to live... Netizens have always reminded me that I really don't want to listen, but I can hear these voices every day.

You said... Why don't I die? Why am I still alive? Ha ha... "

blamed!

Qiao Chengxun grabbed his cell phone, stood up, stared at the live page and walked downstairs.

"Ti'er is in a breakdown. Go to her right away!"

Maybe it's not just emotional breakdown, she's not right!

blamed!

Ti'er, don't mess around. I'll be with you soon. Don't mess around

On the way to Longhao villa, Qiao Chengxun stared at his mobile phone and dared not relax for a moment.

Bu gently sat in the passenger seat, also opened the live broadcast page, and suddenly exclaimed: "young master, look at the young grandmother's mouth. It seems to turn white. She won't really commit suicide?"

"Drive faster!" Qiao Chengxun whispered. His heart was peeled alive, and the pain spread infinitely.

blamed! Stop it!

Ti, I won't allow you to die, don't die!

In the live video, Wendy's head began to shake unconsciously, and her lips became whiter and whiter, almost completely losing their blood color.

Seeing the change of the girl's face, someone realized the seriousness of this matter, and the most primitive conscience of human nature was touched.

The live barrage has finally changed.

[God, Wendy is really killing herself. Where is she? Call the police quickly.]

[how to call the police?]

[how can I find an online policeman? Wendy is committing suicide!]

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