His little guy was standing barefoot among a pile of fragments. His eyes were gray, and his white and slender hands were holding a piece of glass tightly. He was slashing towards his neck, and he shouted with fright. : "Hanhan! What are you doing?!"
Bai Yihan was taken aback by him. He took his action and saw Mu Jingyuan jump to the ground. He rushed towards him with a face full of horror. There was only one voice in his head: Mu Jingyuan is awake!
He widened his eyes, full of fear, and took a step back subconsciously. The ground was full of glass shards. His foot was dangerously stepped in the middle of the shards. Mu Jingyuan was startled, and stopped hurriedly, almost stopping in front of the shards. Raising his hands to show harmlessness, he didn't know what was wrong with his little guy, he only knew that his condition was very wrong, and he must not be irritated anymore at this time.
He let out a soft voice and said, "Hanhan, what's wrong with you? Give me what's in your hand, OK? It's dangerous."
Bai Yihan’s tears fell in strings like broken beads. He squeezed the glass shards in his hand harder, bleeding from the torn palm of his hand, and dropped to the ground drop by drop, and he trembled. With a hoarse voice, he said, "Brother Jingyuan, I'm sorry... I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I thought it was a dream, I don't know if it was true... Brother Jingyuan, don't you be angry with me? Don’t worry about you, I know, I shouldn’t exist, I’ll be fine without me, you all are fine, I... I will go where I should go, don’t be angry... He said, don’t dare to go anymore Delay, hurriedly raised his hand again, and rowed to the neck mercilessly!
Mu Jingyuan's eyes were cracked, and he couldn't care much anymore. He rushed over, stepped on the debris with bare feet, leaving a few bloody footprints, and grabbed his hand!
Bai Yihan didn't have any strength at all. Even though he was grabbed at the last moment, the inertia he brought opened a gap in the thin white neck, and a drop of red blood slid down and slipped into the collar. In, also flowed into Mu Jingyuan's heart.
Mu Jingyuan's heart jumped out of his cavity, his head was cold sweat, his breathing was rapid, and his body was trembling. He stared at his bloodshot eyes, and the joints of Bai Yihan's wrist were green and white, regardless of the sharp fragments that cut his fingers. He just pulled out that terrible piece of glass!
``Papa,' With a sound, a piece of blood-stained glass shard was thrown to the ground. Mu Jingyuan hugged the struggling Bai Yihan tightly with both arms, walked past the shards again, and took his little guy away. That dangerous area.
He put Bai Yihan on the bed, leaning on top of Bai Yihan as a restraint, with his hands around his upper body, two long legs twisted Bai Yihan's legs, making him immobile.
Bai Yihan's state made him look like a heart soaked in honey before he fell asleep and was picked up and thrown into the ice and snow. The whole person was cold.
He trapped Bai Yihan with his body, his eyes were red, and a hot tear finally fell, and his voice was bitter: "Hanhan, why did you want this? Is it because of what happened last night? Obviously everything was the same last night. Very good, you didn't reject me, and you kept calling my name, I thought... I thought we were in love with each other. If... You refuse, why don't you push me away? I love you and I won't force you. "
Bai Yihan was stunned, suddenly relieved his hands and feet, and slumped on the bed.