A whine came out of Yu Yun's mouth.
Lin Qinghao took out a bundle of tape and rope, tied her limbs to the bedside, and sealed her mouth with tape.
"Don't be afraid."
He brushed away the broken hair from Yu Yun's face, and his whole state seemed like a completely different person, letting out the crazy side of his heart.
Raising Yu Yun's hand high, he took out the sharp blade hidden in his pocket and pressed it against the veins of her wrist.
"Ayun, be patient, you won't feel the pain soon."
Yu Yun understood what he wanted to do, and the panic in her eyes gradually faded away, and she looked at him quietly.
Lin Qinghao's trembling hand stroked gently.
Chi... a stream of blood spurted out, staining the white sheets red.
The pain made Yu Yun frown subconsciously.
Lin Qinghao, who was hypnotized, felt her heart tightening, and for a moment, she felt the urge to help her stop the bleeding.
"Ayun, I'm sorry."
In the end, he just stood by the bed, numbly watching the bright red blood gush out bit by bit.
"If you don't reappear, you will always be the most beautiful and pure in my heart. I will miss you and miss you for the rest of my life, but I can't tolerate your betrayal, nor can I watch you do it for that wild man. Leave me behind again."
Love to the extreme can make people live, make people die, make people hate, and make life worse than death.
Yu Yun didn't look at him anymore, looking at the ceiling, welcoming death calmly.
In fact, that's fine. If she dies, Lu Zhengyu may learn to let go, and Wanwan and Zhanbei won't have to be embarrassed.
Her eyelids gradually became heavy, and Yu Yun closed her eyes.
Lin Qinghao's body trembled, he bent down and kissed her cold lips.
At this time, the door opened.
The person who came in was not Lu Zhengyu, but Lin Wanwan and Lu Zhanbei who came from Yunyuan.
"Mom, I made you your favorite food..."
A bloody scene suddenly broke into Lin Wanwan's sight. The cheerful smile on her face froze instantly. She stared blankly at Yu Yun lying in a pool of blood, feeling that she was hallucinating.
Lu Zhanbei rushed forward, kicked Lin Qinghao away and pressed the call bell.
"Mom!!!" Lin Wanwan let out a heartbreaking exclamation, "Call the doctor, where is the doctor..."
She lost all reason, muttered to herself, turned around a few times and rushed out of the ward like a headless chicken.
Lin Qinghao, who was huddled in the corner, had now regained consciousness and clearly recalled what he had done before. He covered his face with his hands and started crying and laughing like a madman.
"It's too late. I've already killed her and can't save her..."
Lu Zhanbei was just about to pick up Yu Yun and send him to the emergency room. She, who had fallen into a coma, didn't know where she got the strength to pull his sleeves with her hands and spoke intermittently.
"Zhanbei... I finally... ask you for two things. You must promise me..."
Lu Zhanbei frowned and lowered his head, "You tell me."
Yu Yun pulled the corners of her lips with difficulty, and spoke for a long time in an inaudible voice.
"good."
"Thanks… "
Before she could say the second word of thanks, she had already collapsed into Lu Zhanbei's arms.
Lu Zhanbei closed his eyes and carried her out of the ward.
After walking a few steps, he ran into Lu Zhengyu holding a gift box in his hand.
At first, he didn't recognize the woman in Lu Zhanbei's arms as Yu Yun. He was in a good mood and even joked with a smile, "Unfilial son, how dare you hold another woman in your arms, aren't you afraid that that fierce girl will cause trouble for you? "