Chapter Seventy-Four Finally Escaped
There was a pop on the other end of the phone, and it seemed that something had fallen to the ground, and the person over there picked it up in a panic.
"Nono, what did you say?"
"You don't watch the news? You don't even know what's going on here? ”
"You said you killed someone?"
A chill welled up in his heart, and Zhao Yong only paid attention to whether I had killed someone.
"Yes, Zhao Yong, you heard it right."
Although I have long guessed his attitude, tears still flow all over his face, after all, I am also his daughter, he only cares about money, he doesn't recognize people!
"You...... What have you done? ”
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After a brief silence, I wiped all the tears from my face and asked him, "Now, do you still want custody of me?"
"Doodoo ......"
I listened to the empty sound in my ears, pulled out a bitter smile, and the hand holding the phone lost strength, this is my father, it is so realistic.
Sitting on the ground with my knees on my knees, with my back to the corner of the bed, my heart throbbed and the chill spread through my limbs.
The phone was still beeping on the floor, so I let out a heavy breath, wiped away my tears, picked it up and walked out of the bedroom.
"Mom, it's okay......"
"Eh, then you rest, Mom went to work."
I handed my phone over and let out a faint "um".
"Nono, why are your hands so cold?"
My mom grabbed my wrist with her backhand and rubbed my hand in her palm for a while, and then it warmed up.
"It's okay, I want to go sleep for a while."
"Go ahead, you are at home by yourself, no matter who comes, don't open the door, and sleep in peace."
"Well, Mom, don't worry about me."
"Okay, then mom is gone." Raising her hand and rubbing my hair, my mom lifted her briefcase and went out the door.
Seeing my mom out the door, I hung my head back to my bedroom and looked up at my desk, where there was a Swiss Army knife.
"Mom, I'm leaving, don't be angry, I really can't stand the people here, everyone is saying high-sounding words to attack me, it's my fault......"
The sprinkling of pages is full of what I have wanted to say for a while, I really can't hold on anymore, so I'll let me go alone this time.
The hot water hit me, I lay quietly in the bathtub, the blade in my hand glowed with cold cold light, I slashed hard at the pale and thin wrist, and the white and tender arm bloomed bright flowers.
An extremely deep wound was cut on his wrist, and slowly blood seeped out of it, and then the blood flowed more and more rapidly, and one drop after another became a ......
There was more and more water in the bathtub, the corners of my mouth went up, and my body slowly lay down in the water, maybe soaking in the warm water, the blood would not have curdled so quickly.
I rested my wrist on the edge of the bathtub, and the blood flowing down my arm stained the water red, and the blood beads fell into the water drop by drop, like a bewitching bright red flower.
"Mom, I can't accompany you in the future......"
After reciting this sentence in my heart, I closed my eyes and let myself sink into the water. Wisps of blood floated on the water, and a faint smell of blood poured into my nose.
The body swayed in the water, and the dim yellow light above his head hit the entire bathroom, and the light on the slightly red water surface made people feel inexplicably cold.
It turns out that the flow of blood is so calm, it turns out that the skin and flesh can be opened without pain, and it turns out that dying is such an ordinary trivial matter.
More and more water poured into my ears, the pressure in the water made me unable to open my eyes, the physical strength in my body passed quickly, my wrist slipped into the bathtub, and the blood in the hot water became more and more.
The head became more and more groggy, and the water in the nasal cavity came in one after another, and gradually, the whole world went dark.