Gu Liangchen cut his wrist and used a lot of strength. As soon as the pen, fun, and pavilion www.biquge.info went down, the blood flowed down the wrist, drop by drop.

It hurts a little though. But Gu Liangchen lowered his head and looked at the bright red drop by drop, the picture of the landing. The corners of his lips spread out a smile of relief.

He looked so easy to laugh at. It seems that all thoughts and troubles are going to be far away from him.

Clenched the fist of the injured wrist, and the bleeding was even worse. He turned slowly, step by step back to the computer, and sat back in his chair. He sighed softly.

I can finally be relieved again. It's a good feeling that no one cares.

Because the wound was very deep, he clenched his fist and the pain was unbearable. But he still persevered, letting his hand slowly hang down, blood running down his wrist. It flowed onto his clenched fists again, and then fell to the ground drop by drop.

He slowly looked down at the ground again. It's so slow, it's slow, when will this filthy and filthy blood run out?

He turned his head and looked through the glass towards the living room. The living room was empty, and there was not a single figure.

Then he slowly turned his head and looked at the words he had left on the computer screen. The four words dirty and filthy were like ten thousand steel knives, piercing his heart and making his heart ache like ten thousand arrows piercing his heart.

So, he couldn't help but grab the scissors again. He gritted his teeth and slowly raised his arm.

Hold the scissors in front of your eyes. Looking at the bloodstained scissors, I was stunned.

Little by little, his hand moved closer to his throat. It wasn't until the tip of the scissors touched the Adam's apple that he slowly stopped.

You don't care, you don't care about your own flesh and blood. Then I won't care. Don't you hate? Don't you hate him for being filthy and filthy? Didn't you love him since he was a child? All right! I'll be angry for you, I'll be angry for you.

Gu Liangchen thought of this, and the scissors clenched again, almost using all the strength of his body. Stuck the scissors down his throat.

As the scissors were stabbed in, the life-ending pain spread almost all over his body.

Dead people, why do dead people still hurt?

Gu Liangchen felt that this was too unbelievable. He's a dead man! Why do you have to endure such terrible pain?

However, he didn't have much of a sense to think about it anymore. The hand slammed again, and the scissors were pulled out. There was a "pop" sound, and the scissors fell out of his hand. At the same time, his body also seemed to have exhausted his strength, and he directly leaned on the computer keyboard in front of him.

The blood on the neck gushed out like a spring from where the scissors had been pulled. Red blood, stained red with white computer keyboards. Then, the blood "ticked and ticked" down the computer desk. After a while, the blood was already flowing.

Gu Liangchen turned his face sideways and lay on the keyboard. From the initial pain, I lost my instincts.

His frowning brow was also slowly relaxing in the fainting. It's just that the corners of his mouth, because the terrible pain is really unbearable, gritted his teeth too hard. There was blood at the corner of his lip.

……

Wen Yi came back from the glass room and went upstairs to her room.

People are like that sometimes, they always like to say things that go against their conscience. Do something that is the opposite.

Obviously, she walked into the glass room to be close to her Chenchen.

But when he saw him staring at Lin Anlan on the computer, he actually said such exciting words.