What he wants is that life is better than death.

Although there was a layer of gloves, Lu Xingshi still stared at the hand that had touched Su Yu, and furrowed his brows fiercely.

Seeing this, Su Yu shrank again.

Subconsciously retreated, but found that his back had hit the cold wall, and there was no way back.

Seeing this, Lu Xingshi let out a happy laugh.

Just when Su Yu felt that Lu Xingshi was going to come up with some crooked ideas, the young man just took his eyes away, took out his mobile phone, and dialed out: "This is XX Hospital, and there is a homicide......

Su Yu: !!

At this moment, Su Yu still had the gentle and virtuous appearance of the past, and she didn't care about the pain, so she jumped up directly, trying to take away Lu Xingshi's mobile phone.

Yes.

Although it was unintentional, she did kill someone.

Who knows, the young man seemed to have expected it, and he dodged her attack with a slight sideways, his eyes dark: "Remember to eat on time in prison, my dear stepmother~"

Arrogant and inflated tone.

Su Yu, who listened, gritted her teeth again.

But there is nothing to be done.

With a few whistles, Su Yu was finally taken away.

deliberately hurting people is enough to be locked up for several years, and Lu Xingshi did not forget to buy the jailer and take care of her from now on. ”

Su Yu really wants to live a life that is worse than death.

Lu Changming didn't expect that his wife, who was gentle and kind in front of people and was reluctant to step on ants to death, would be this kind of person.

The person she was going to kill was originally his son!

As soon as he thought of this, Lu Changming felt that he couldn't bear it anymore, and finally decided to divorce.

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It took only a short day from the incident to the time the dust settled.

Suburbs.

In a sea of flowers, a young man in a rare suit and leather shoes, holding a bouquet of delicate roses, walked slowly.

Lu Xingshi looked at her smiling face in the photo of the stone tablet fixedly, and once again a dull pain hit her heart.

The dim eyes retracted.

Lu Xingshi squatted down, his white, bony fingers fell on the cold stone tablet, stroked it gently, and then reached out and took out a delicate diamond ring from his pocket.

And the roses are put together.

Even though he knew that his favorite sister had returned to the loess, Lu Xingshi still involuntarily raised his hand, and murmured while gently rubbing it on the stone tablet:

"Sister, remember to talk and count."

"Ah, I'm coming to you."

"You—don't you fail to recognize me."

The corners of the boy's lips were still raised, and he smiled with a sinister smile.

There is not the slightest brilliance in the dark eyes.

It's like a pool of stagnant water, and some are just silent.

The wind blows, and the fragrance of roses spreads in all directions.

Lu Xingshi finished talking to himself, his gloomy and dark eyes were a little brighter, and suddenly, he took out a knife from his other pocket.

The blade is sharp, shiny, and shiny.

The young man hooked his lips slightly, because he hadn't eaten for a day, his face was almost as white as paper.

A knife cuts through the wrist.

As blood gushed out, Lu Xingshi's smile became more and more genuine.

The pain of the broken flesh hit, but he didn't even frown, but continued to drop the knife, skimming horizontally and vertically, as if he was portraying something.

At the end of the last stroke, the boy finally stopped his movements, feeling the passage of life while appreciating his posthumous work with satisfaction.

A crooked word "late".

Is it just like this, even if I forget you, it will remind me that it is coming to you?

[The world ends.] ］

[Engrave your name and love you forever.] - Lu Xingshi]