Wolfish president: spoiling the petty wife

Gu Yueran didn't know how to eat all the rice. He only knew that he forced himself to eat until his face was full of tears.

, she has always been a proud person. The pride in her bones has made her straighten her waist. She never thought that she would do such a thing one day just to have the strength to breathe more fresh air in the world.

After eating so many things at once, she couldn't slow down. The discomfort in her stomach didn't disappear because of eating a meal. It was like a small wound on her hand. There was no heart rending pain, but it was itchy. It was a kind of pain that can torture people to the bone.

She took a deep breath, raised her hand and touched her face. Her tears were dry. Now her consciousness is in a trance. She has stayed in the room for so long. No one chats with her. Every day when she opens and closes her eyes, there are the same windows and the same walls.

She didn't speak for so long. If it wasn't for the pain on her body, she began to doubt her existence.

There is a sense of loneliness that can't resist. She looked helplessly at the air in front of her, eager to say something, and all the feelings she could only bear by herself.

But she has been boiling for so long that she should be boiling out anyway. She felt that she could not hold on. Everything in the room, dirty walls and moldy air, were laughing at herself.

Like a clown with this word on his head, he is now at a loss.

Gu Yueran closed his eyes as if he were making a huge decision.

So many difficulties have come through. It should not be so bad.

When she thought of the end, she pulled up the corners of her mouth and smiled at the air.

Finally, she put some dull eyes on the job brought by the servant. After reading it for a long time, she picked up her rice bowl, as if observing the patterns on it.

For a moment, a strange feeling welled up in her heart. All grievances and reluctance welled up, making her hand trembling with her rice bowl.

Gu Yueran loosened his hand and threw the rice bowl on the ground.

With a loud crisp sound, she felt a tightly broken string in her head and broke in an instant. It seems that after so long, I finally got to the head.

Gu Yueran sighed in her heart. Even her breathing became slow and cautious. She had not had time to say goodbye to the world.

But many things come so suddenly.

She picked up a fragment and touched her skin with its sharp edges and corners.

It was a wonderful feeling that such a cold thing came into contact with her pale and fragile skin. She felt that her life, her once beating heart, would become as cold as this glass.

She will use it to end her life.

Gu Yueran smiled, but tears poured out. She was really unwilling. Her life of more than 20 years with pride and self-esteem was coming to an end.

As soon as she exerted her hand hard, a drop of round and bright red blood began to emerge from the wound on her wrist. Warm blood flowed out of her body, which was the only proof of her fresh life.

The blood came out of the wound bit by bit. Gu Yueran put his weak hand on his body and closed his eyes. At the moment, he was very sober.

She looked at the walls of the room. There was nothing white. The light of the incandescent lamp shone straight on her face.

She felt some tingling in her eyes, stretched out her other hand to touch her face, and touched the cold tears and her red and swollen eyes.

She lowered her head slightly and saw that her body had been dyed bright red by her own blood, like a beautiful red rose, blooming the last color of life.

Suddenly I felt my body was very light, like floating, floating in the sea, and being thrown into the air, shuttling between the thick clouds.

She closed her eyes and felt that the blood color was still left on her retina. At this time, she closed her eyes and could still see the beautiful red.

After, she lost consciousness.

At this time, there was a heavy sound of footsteps outside the door. Gu Yueran had fainted in bed.

Si Zhenxiong opened the door with his key and saw that Gu Yueran's bed was full of red blood, and the air in the room was full of a smell of rust and moisture.

A trace of surprise flashed across the bottom of Si Zhenxiong's eyes, and the expression on his face became very terrible.

After a long time, Gu Yueran struggled to open his eyes.

The first thing that came into her eyes was the dazzling sunshine. Some warmth was sprinkled on her face. The pain that was so sharp that it could tear people in half had almost disappeared. She raised her hand powerlessly and saw that the injured wound was covered with clean gauze.

Then he bowed his head slightly and found himself lying on a clean bed with drops on his other hand and the regular sound of medical instruments.

The body is dry, the pain has almost disappeared, but the brain is still a little dizzy, with a sense of powerlessness in the body.

The first feeling she woke up was that she was surprised that she was not dead.

Then he sank down and thought that it should be si Zhenxiong who saved himself.

Feeling a little upset, she secretly mocked Si Zhenxiong again in her heart.

But in the end, she sighed that she finally came out of the room, at least taking such a big step. She was really lucky that she didn't die.

In that case, she should cheer up and think about how to escape. Si Zhenxiong certainly won't let her go like this.

She's going to live again. She's almost died once. At this moment, Gu Yueran took a deep breath. The clean smell in the air filled her with hope.

As long as she is alive, there is still hope. She secretly thinks in her heart that she will make Si Zhenxiong regret what he has done.