"Boom—" Suddenly, a loud noise came from behind Su Yuyang. Excitement jumped on Su Yuyang's face. He looked at Tang Xuan and sneered: "Tang Xuan, you can't run away!"
"After I learned that you called the police, I never thought about running away." Tang Xuan said calmly.
When Su Yuyang saw that Tang Xuan was not in a hurry, his heart began to beat violently, as if his heart was about to jump out at any moment.
Several beams of white light came in from outside the door, followed by five or six people.
The strong light dazzled Tang Xuan. He picked up the knife on his chest and placed it on a certain part of Ling Miao's body based on his feeling. Only after he got used to the bright light did Tang Xuan see clearly what was going on inside the house.
Several policemen were standing on both sides of the room with flashlights. Feng Ji and a policeman were putting Su Yuyang down, and some policemen were waiting outside the door.
"A lot of people are here!" Tang Xuan said with a smile, his knife also pressed against Ling Miao's neck.
"Tang Xuan, let Ling Miao go!" a policeman shouted.
Tang Xuan ignored the police. He pulled out another knife from under the bed board, cut the leather rope binding Ling Miao's hands and feet, and then stood in a corner with Ling Miao.
Tang Xuan's knife glowed with cold light and was very sharp at first glance. He looked at Su Yuyang steadily and asked: "Su Yuyang, I... don't move!" No one could guess what Tang Xuan wanted to say, but his voice of "Don't move" "Full of warning, but I don't know if he is warning the police or Ling Second.
Tang Xuan leaned into Ling Miao's ear and said, "I don't mind making a slit in your neck." As he said that, he used a little more force on the hand holding the knife. Ling Miao felt a chill in his neck, followed by pain. Although he couldn't see his neck, Su Yuyang's shock and nervousness made Ling Miao guess that his neck was injured.
A shallow wound oozed bright red blood, but the wound was not deep, so the bleeding stopped quickly.
"Tang Xuan, how can you let Ling Miao go?" Su Yuyang begged, "I beg you, let him go, and rebel against him." Su Yuyang walked towards Tang Xuan step by step.
The flashlight illuminated the originally dark room very brightly, and Tang Xuan could see everyone's expressions and movements. He saw Su Yuyang walking towards him in despair, and his tone of voice was so low. He suddenly laughed: "Su Yuyang, you love Ling Miao so much, so... uh-ah-"
Tang Xuan was about to kill Ling Miao, but Ling Miao lowered his head and bit his arm. Ling Miao seemed to have the mentality of "even if I can't kill you, I will cut off your skin", so the bite he gave Tang Xuan was not only to vent his anger, but also to express his determination to die.
Tang Xuan's shrill screams echoed in the small room, and with a "clang", the knife fell to the ground. Su Yuyang pulled Ling Miao over before Tang Xuan could react. Just when Ling Miao and Su Yuyang were about to hug each other, Tang Xuan swung another knife and slashed at Ling Miao.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Su Yuyang hugged Ling Miao and turned around.
"Ah-" Su Yuyang groaned and fell on Ling Miao's shoulder.
At this time, the police stepped forward and pulled Ling Miao and Su Yuyang over. Seeing that there was no hope of killing Ling Miao and Su Yuyang, Tang Xuan raised the knife and put it across his neck. The police who wanted to subdue him suddenly stopped their actions.
"Su Yuyang!" Ling Miao patted Su Yuyang's face and called, "Su Yuyang, Su Yuyang, don't scare me!" Ling Miao shouted Su Yuyang's name in a panic, but Su Yuyang didn't give Ling Miao any reaction.
"Su Yuyang, if you die, I will fall into Feng Ji's arms immediately!" Ling Miao threatened.
Although he knew that Ling Miao was joking, Feng Ji couldn't help but explain to his friend: "The person I love is An Yan, Ling Miao is a cat that is too stupid, and I can't bear it!"
"It's good to know!" Su Yuyang opened his eyes and said weakly.
"Are you fucking teasing me?" It should have been a very angry sentence, but Ling Miao was crying when he said it. Su Yuyang raised his head and kissed the tears on Ling Miao's face, and said lovingly: "Stop crying, or the tears will drown your last IQ. If you become stupider than you are now, I won't want you."
"Fuck you." Ling Miao cursed with a smile.
"Haha!" Tang Xuan's sad laughter broke the warm scene. He looked at Ling Miao and Su Yuyang and said word by word: "Ling Miao, do you still remember what you said to me last night?"
After Tang Xuan said this, he pulled the blade against his neck without any hesitation.
Blood spurted out like a fountain, dyeing Ling Miao's world red.
There seemed to be warm fluid falling on his face. Ling Miao stretched out his hand to touch it, then looked down at his hand - there was no blood.
Tang Xuan's words before committing suicide played in Ling Miao's mind, and at the same time, there was another sentence: If you want to perform in front of people so much, you should do it yourself. If you want to kill someone, just commit suicide!
"So, did he commit suicide because of my words?" Suddenly, Ling Miao's eyes darkened and he fainted.