Chapter 421: What Is This

Yan Shu's heart tightened, the kitchen door was made of frosted glass, translucent, he didn't look carefully just now, he just felt that he should rest in the bedroom, and now when he looks at it, there is a vague figure behind the door.

After Su Shu finished speaking, he walked over directly, the kitchen door was not locked, and it opened as soon as he pushed it, he opened the door, and he saw an extremely shocking scene, and the whole person was stunned.

Although Yan Shu didn't approach, he could clearly see that He Zhizhou was standing by the stove, holding a sharp knife in his hand, and the blade was bright red and bloody.

The sleeve on his other arm was rolled up, and there were already several wounds on his arm, which were bleeding, and the blood had stained his clothes red, and some of them were dripping to the ground, and the white tiles were a piercing bright red.

"Brother Zhou!" Yan Shu was frightened and hurriedly ran over to get close to him and grab the knife.

He Zhizhou suddenly took two steps back and said in a deep voice, "Stop her." ”

Su Shu nodded and stretched out his hand to block Yan Shu, "You can't go over, his current situation is very dangerous, and if he doesn't get it, he will rob you." ”

Of course Yan Shu didn't agree, "Brother Zhou won't hurt me." ”

He Zhizhou felt that he was dizzy again, which was a precursor to imminent loss of consciousness, he gritted his teeth, raised the knife and slashed his palm mercilessly.

A sharp pain came, his mind cleared up a lot because of the pain, and he looked at Yan Shu anxiously, "Obedient, leave quickly, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself." I'm only going to keep hurting myself to stay awake when you're here, and even if I die, I won't hurt you in the slightest. ”

"Brother Zhou...... Don't ...... like this" Yan Shu's heart tightened, the pain was indescribable, and her heart suddenly became sour, and she shed tears.

He hurt himself so much, all for her! She is not such an ignorant person, even if she is worried at this time, she can't stay anymore, that will only add to his wounds.

"Don't be like this, Brother Zhou, give me the knife, and I'll leave immediately, okay? You have to promise me that you can't do this again, your body belongs to me, and I haven't allowed you to do it yet! ”

She was in pain, and he was also sad, so in order to reassure her, he threw the bloodstained knife in his hand to Su Shu.

Yan Shu's eyes were already blurred with tears, she knew the priorities, she couldn't make any more trouble for him at this time, he had countless ways to achieve his goal.

"Brother Zhou, I'm out, I'll wait for you to come out and find it!" Before Yan Shu left, she folded her hands and saluted Su Shu, "Please stay and take care of him, okay?" ”

Su Shu was not very relieved about her, and he didn't want to agree, but seeing her in such pain, seeing that He Zhizhou was sober in this way, and couldn't refuse, he nodded.

Yan Shu ran out crying, He Zhizhou was dizzy due to the effect of the medicine and excessive blood loss, holding on to the stove, the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and he looked very painful.

Su Shu hurriedly went over to help him, "Sixth Master, I'll help you go to the living room to bandage it, what's wrong with you?" ”

He Zhizhou was supported by him and said softly: "Careless, I was recruited." ”

As soon as he said this, Su Shu immediately understood. When he didn't follow Yan Shu before, he followed Su Yanshen together, and he had seen too much of the dark side, and he didn't understand anything.

"Then you can't hurt yourself like this, such a big wound will leave a scar, how distressed Miss Yan Shu will see in the future."

He Zhizhou didn't speak, he knew in his heart that this little injury was nothing, and according to his physique, there would be no scars at all.

It's just that...... Thinking of Yan Shu, my heart felt sour. This time, Ren Xinlei's dosage should have exceeded the prescribed amount, and if he really loses his ability in the future, I'm afraid he won't be able to accompany her for the rest of his life.

A person who is not a man, what to give her happiness? Although this kind of thing is not the basis for measuring feelings, it is essential.