Chapter 21: She's Dead
Gu Xiaobei tilted his head hard, and his voice trembled a little with fear, "Wait a minute, please wait a minute!" She struggled, "Shall I take a shower first?" โ
Loqueren was already out of breath at this time, but looking at Gu Xiaobei's somewhat childish pleading, he still nodded and agreed.
Gu Xiaobei rushed into the bathroom quickly and locked the door. At this time, she was completely desperate! No one can share her worries, that desperate situationโthe misery of life, the fear of living.
She was like a dying fish, with a bulging white belly, dying in the black-green backwater.
The moment of death finally came, sooner than she expected.
She has been humiliated beyond recognition by Li Haonan, and she can't bear to be transferred like an animal and continue to be humiliated. Li Haonan's cruel, almost contemptuous way, forced her to a dead end, leaving her with even the last trace of leeway.
She couldn't help but think of He Zijun, the good old days, the youthful years, and carefree with him......... once dreamed that I could follow He Zijun for the rest of my life, marry him, have children, be sick and old, and the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of all living beings, but now, they have all become confused.
Gu Xiaobei suddenly wanted to laugh, she was so unwilling, she was so strong and happy Gu Xiaobei!
But now, there is no rain or thunder in her world, and there is no way to live.
It's supposed to be a good thing to be dead, right? For her, there is no shame in heaven, there is no fear in heaven, there are flowers in heaven, there are countless angels in heaven, and that is what she likes.
She used the razor blade prepared by the hotel on the sink to cut her veins, and watched her blood rush out, and she felt an indescribable pleasure!
Li Haonan watched as Lok Lun carried Gu Xiaobei out, his bright eyes covered with a complex layer of gloom.
He had a good amount of wine, but the wine was heavy this night, and he took the cigarette out of his pocket, and just lit the lighter, and as if he remembered something, he crumpled the whole pack of cigarettes into a ball in distraught.
He remembered that when he prayed to himself, those big watery, black and white eyes, Chu Chu were full of tears, and he wanted to speak and stopped, as if all the words of his life were contained in these eyes.
Li Haonan felt like the softest place in his heart was suddenly stabbed by a sharp weapon, and he instinctively refused this sting.
Shan Jiatong sat beside Li Haonan and didn't dare to say a word, although Li Haonan looked the same as just now, deep and calm, but the temperature in his eyes was low and scary, and the breath on his body was inexplicably frightened.
The cold aura slowly spread out from Li Haonan's body, and everyone in the room was intimidated by its momentum, and gradually became silent from the noise.
Xian Zhiming was still talking and laughing to himself, and found that the room was quiet, and he was the only one talking, he stared at the innocent big eyes, looked around in surprise, and realized that Li Haonan was wrong.
He looked at Wen Yimo with an inquiring gaze, Wen Yimo shrugged his shoulders without comment, and he looked at Anya again, seeing that she didn't know what was wrong, and she was as cold as ice.
Xian Zhiming cleverly found a corner to sit down this time, just like Li Haonan is a plague god who can't be approached, everyone avoids it, for fear of sweeping to the end of the typhoon.
Li Haonan took out a cigarette from the crumpled cigarette case, slowly straightened it up, and lit it. He took a hard breath and exhaled a light gray smoke. This action made his whole person look a little more easy-going, and the air around him seemed to circulate in an instant.
Xian Zhiming couldn't help but let out a long breath, because the voice of relief was too loud, Li Haonan glanced at him casually, so frightened that he couldn't help but shudder again, and he didn't dare to come out again.
Li Haonan, who grew up in the Golden Triangle, knows the power of drugs best, and at the same time, he also knows that if he is obsessed with a relationship that is completely uncontrollable, it is tantamount to taking drugs, but fortunately, he has not fallen, so it's okay, give her away, and completely break it.
He is a resolute man, decisive in his killings, and never indecisive. These days, he knows what is the idea that is gradually growing in his heart, like a flower blooming to occupy half of the country, but the other half is still calmly in reality, more sober and clear, he should not be emotional, especially to this woman.
In fact, no matter for any woman, once she has feelings, it is never a wise move.
He hated the feeling of not being able to control his emotions, which represented weakness, and he did not allow himself to have such emotions.
After smoking a cigarette, he got up and tidied up his clothes, hugged Shan Jiatong, "Let's go, go back to their respective homes, let's disperse!" โ
As soon as everyone heard this, they immediately became active, each hugged a beautiful woman in their arms, and walked out with a smile.
As soon as he went out, he saw Ruan Wenzheng frowning and striding away, Li Haonan's heart moved, he sent Ruan Wenzheng to stare at Loklun, how did he come back!
"Big brother, Gu Qingbei's dead girl committed suicide by cutting her wrists!"
Li Haonan's face did not move, but his heart couldn't help but fall, the hand on his side clenched tightly into a fist, and asked in a calm voice: "What's the matter?" โ
"Loquelun said that he hadn't succeeded yet, that dead girl was making a fuss about going to take a bath, he waited for a long time and didn't move, no matter how he knocked on the door, he didn't open the door, and then he knocked on the door, and saw Gu Qingbei cut his wrists and committed suicide!"
"Hehe, I really didn't see it, that dead girl still has this bit of blood!" Xian Zhiming grinned loudly beside him.
Wen Yimo and Anya looked at Li Haonan in unison, seeing that his demeanor and demeanor at this time were no different from just now, they asked softly and skillfully, "How are people now?" He's dead! โ
"I don't know, Wu Chuang sent her to the hospital!" Xian Zhiming replied.
Li Haonan nodded slightly, "You continue to go back and stare at Dian Loklun, it's late, let's all disperse!" โ
Seeing Li Haonan take Shan Jiatong back to his private room here, Anya breathed a sigh of relief.
Li Haonan, after all, still didn't care about that dead girl.
Li Haonan walked out of the bathroom, wearing only a white nightgown, looking taller and more fit, the straps of the nightgown were tied very loosely, revealing the firm and perfect whole chest muscles, and his black hair was wet and messy, making him look younger and handsome than usual and extremely sexual.
Shan Jiatong was wearing a white gauze nightgown, smiling, her graceful waist twisted gently, and walked over to Li Haonan.
This nightgown obviously can't hide anything, on the contrary, it is more foggy and ecstatic.
She naturally snuggled gently into Li Haonan's arms, her voice was almost murmuring, dumb and very sexy, not to mention a man, even if it was a piece of wood, she could hear the irrepressible affection and sweetness of the voice, as if the woman in the boudoir saw her long-lost lover, hot and full of expectation, "Brother Li, let me massage it for you!" โ
She gently massaged Li Haonan, her hand walked up and down, caressing from his chest, to the strong abdominal muscles, and slowly, one hand had passed under him...... The jade hand is slender and already in a silent invitation!
The kind of extreme explosive pleasure that a man can get in the flesh...... There is no man in the world who can not completely rush into the sky in such an atmosphere.
Li Haonan is also a man, so naturally he will not be an exception.
In the game of adults, each other knows the rules, and soon, the two of them will lose their minds......
Shan Jiatong slowly closed his eyes, feeling the warmth on his lips getting closer and closer, and the temperature on his body getting hotter and hotter. The fragrance of Li Haonan's body after bathing was mixed with the agarwood of wine, and the intoxicating taste penetrated into her heart, tickling every nerve in her body.
The slight drunkenness of the wine is upwelling, and the love. The desire gradually spread, Li Haonan's snort became thicker, and he began to gnaw at the soft skin around her neck a little impatiently......
The mobile phone suddenly rang at this time, Li Haonan was on the rise at this time, and when he heard the phone ringing, his enthusiasm was immediately discounted, he cursed in a low voice, picked it up and looked at it, his brows furrowed slightly, was it a call from Wu Chuang? A consciousness flashed in his mind in an instant, could it be that Gu Xiaobei died?
"Brother, I'm afraid Miss Gu won't be able to, can you come here?"
Li Haonan closed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice: "No." โ
Putting down the phone, Li Haonan's eyes no longer have the love of a beast. Desire, in an instant, regained the depth of shrewdness, and his eyes were a little cold.
At this time, Shan Jiatong snuggled into Li Haonan's arms again, raised his head and kissed his thin lips, and whispered softly, "Brother Li, Brother Li......" wanted to recall Li Haonan's passion just now.
Li Haonan closed his eyes and brushed away Gu Xiaobei, who always appeared in his mind, the sad gaze she had when she finally looked at him...... He shook his head vigorously, turned passive into active, and kissed Shan Jiatong's red lips fiercely, but there was no desire at all. Nian, stretched out his hand to push her away, and said impatiently, "I'm tired, I want to be quiet, you can go back by yourself!" โ
"Okay, Brother Li, you can contact me at any time." Although Shan Jiatong was full of disappointment and frustration, she didn't dare to show half a point, not obsession, not coquettish, and left with interest, she knew Li Haonan, when to be coquettish, when to be interesting, she grasped it very well, but his heart, can she grasp it?
Li Haonan lit a cigarette, stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, rubbed his eyebrows a little irritably, and looked out with dark eyes.
He's not a woman in love. However, there seems to have been some accidents recently. Because when he faced her, he occasionally couldn't control his emotions. When I don't face her, I feel bored and anxious, and I have no patience for anyone to do anything.
He didn't like the accident.
He wanted to send her out, as if only in this way could he show his determination to take revenge on her, and only in this way could he cut off his own back road, but now the back road is really dead......
He came to his senses when the cigarette burned his fingers and threw the cigarette butt in the ashtray.
Gu Xiaobei stayed in the operating room for more than ten hours, and he didn't know how much blood was transfused, and it was Situ Jie who personally operated on it. Although she didn't wait long after cutting her wrists, and she was found in time, because she had drunk a lot of alcohol before that, which accelerated the flow of blood, she was in shock during the operation.
It wasn't until the sky was completely bright that Gu Xiaobei was pushed out of the operating room, and the white cloth did not cover her face, which made Wu Chuang breathe a sigh of relief.
In the hospital, Gu Xiaobei was lying quietly on the hospital bed, his face was pale and lifeless, like a baby, looking weak and helpless on the wide bed. The hand on the side, the white can see the faint green tendons on the back of the hand, the transparent drops of liquid drip from the hose into the pale skin little by little, the liquid slowly dripping down, flowing into the infusion tube, this monotonous scene seems to have a bit of a hypnotic effect.