"That's ......"

Yan Qingruo, who was muttering in a low voice, put her eyes on her wrist without any flickering, and then slowly took out the fruit knife and pressed it on her wrist.

At the moment when she pressed the sharp blade on her wrist, a sudden roar of rage slammed her consciousness back.

"Yan Qingruo!"

Yan Qingruo, whose pupils were back in focus, raised her eyes to look at Chu Mu who was running over in front of her, and the fear and anger on his face.

But Yan Qingruo, who was not completely conscious, only felt that there was some warm liquid on her wrist, and it was still dripping down from her hand.

She followed the feeling and looked down, only to see that the white and flawless wrist had been cut by a sharp fruit knife with a small but long wound.

Because the wound was shallow, there was not much blood flowing, but it was constantly falling to the ground.

And Chu Mu, who had already run over, looked at Yan Qingruo in front of him, and only felt heartache.

Yan Qingruo, who was bleeding from a forehead injury, now that her wrist was also starting to bleed slowly, her face became pale, without the slightest hint of ruddyness.

In addition, her expression is still a little dazed now, and her usually bright and shining eyes have now become extremely wooden, and the whole person looks like a thoughtless doll.

Looking at her appearance, Chu Mu only felt extremely painful in the depths of his heart, and they stretched out their hands and slowly put their hands on Yan Qingruo's shoulders, "Qingruo......"

Then he slid down her arm, gently but without refusing, trying to snatch the fruit knife from her hand.

And Yan Qingruo, who was in a trance, reacted one step faster than him, and the moment he put his hand on the fruit knife, he suddenly took his right hand back.

"Don't touch me!" A trace of emotion flashed in her decadent eyes, but soon this emotion was suppressed by her again.

And Chu Mu, who didn't take the fruit knife away, was shocked, and the look on his face involuntarily became more nervous.

But even though his heart was very frightened, his tone of voice was still extremely gentle and gentle, "Qingruo, listen to me, let's ...... first"

However, before he finished his words of persuasion, he was directly interrupted by Yan Qingruo.

"Don't touch me...... Don't touch me! Yan Qingruo, who was subconsciously afraid that his blood would transmit AIDS to Chu Mu, shook off the hand he was holding and shook it off, and then said in a decisive tone.

At this moment, Yan Qingruo's body flickered, and then he raised the knife again and pressed the fruit knife on his wrist.

said that it was too late, Chu Mu took advantage of the moment when she raised the knife, without the slightest hesitation, directly reached out and held the blade, and then snatched the knife hard.

"Yan Qingruo!" Chu Mu threw the fruit knife in his hand aside, and with the crisp sound of the knife falling to the ground, Chu Mu's anger also surged up again.

"What exactly are you doing now? Suicide? Have you ever thought about glutinous, have you ever thought about half a point of me? ”

Chu Mu started the fire, and his momentum was extremely cautious, but at this moment, his anger was full of heartache, and he did not have the usual cold momentum.

And Yan Qingruo, who was robbed of the knife, suddenly brightened her eyes slightly when she heard Yan Nuonuo, "Glutinous ......"

Chu Mu saw that she was a little conscious, so he stepped forward and grabbed her shoulders, "Yes, Nuo Nuo, if you really choose to commit suicide, have you ever thought about what he should do?" ”

Hearing this, Yan Qingruo's eyes once again showed a painful look, and she shook her head slowly, "No...... But I got this disease...... It's better to ...... at that."

Seeing that she had not recovered from her self-loathing, Chu Mu frowned tightly, and then directly hugged her in his arms, leaned on her ear and comforted: "It's not your fault, not to mention that the hospital hasn't checked it out yet, even if there really is, I will accompany you." ”

Yan Qingruo, who was leaning on his arms, sniffed the unique breath of Chu Mu's body at the tip of her nose, and her ears seemed to hear Yan Nuonuo's voice in the past, calling her one by one.

Yan Qingruo, who had never left a single tear from beginning to end, suddenly couldn't hold back the pain in her heart anymore, and a line of unstoppable tears slowly slipped down her cheeks, "glutinous...... Sorry ......"

Hearing this, Chu Mu hugged her arms and immediately hugged her tighter, "Qingruo, this has never been your fault, I will always be by your side." ”

But Yan Qingruo, who didn't want to implicate Chu Mu anymore, just shook her head slightly, and then stretched out her hand to slowly push him away, "I ......"

Just when she wanted to speak, her eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of Chu Mu's bleeding left hand, and she was suddenly shocked.

Her face was also full of disbelief, she reached out and carefully lifted his hand, "Your hand ......"

Looking at his already red palm, Yan Qingruo only suddenly recalled that when she raised the knife just now, the person in front of her directly grabbed the blade with the palm of his hand and snatched the knife away.

Thinking of this, Yan Qingruo only felt a pain in her heart, and her eyes trembled.

And Chu Mu looked at her expression, just pulled his hand back, and then said: "It's okay, it's just a little bleeding, I'll take you to the hospital first and help you deal with the wound." ”

But Yan Qingruo, who was full of guilt in her heart, could not listen to what he said, and directly reached out and pulled her to the living room, and then took out the hemostatic medicine and gauze from the medical box as quickly as possible, and skillfully helped him treat the wound simply.

Looking at her appearance, Chu Mu only thought that she had completely woken up, so he wanted to take her to the hospital for treatment.

I saw Yan Qingruo slowly stand up, pursed her lips and looked at him with trembling eyes, and only after a long time did she speak: "Let's go to the hospital, you go to drive." ”

Chu Mu, who didn't expect her to take the initiative to go to the hospital, was slightly stunned, but quickly reacted, and then walked in the direction of the garage with a few simple words.

Yan Qingruo, who was standing in place, looked at his departing back, and whispered softly: "I'm sorry......"

Then she took something from the medicine box, hurriedly treated her wound, and went straight out the back door without looking back.

And Chu Mu, who had already taken out the car, rushed to the living room at a very fast pace, but only saw the empty living room and the open medical box, and Chu Mu, who had an ominous premonition in his heart, began to run between the living rooms, "Qingruo! Yan Qingruo! ”

But no matter how much he shouted, there was no voice to answer him, except his own echo.

Realizing that he had lost Yan Qingruo's Chu Mu again, his expression suddenly changed, and his whole person was suddenly filled with madness.

"Yan Qingruo! Do you think I'm going to let it go if you do this? No way, I'm going to find you! ”

Although Chu Mu in the living room here became extremely crazy because of Yan Qingruo's disappearance again, Yan Qingruo, who left, did not hesitate at all.

Yan Qingruo, who didn't know where to go, walked aimlessly on the long street, ignoring the sparse but continuous passers-by on both sides.

She was in the middle of her dazed moment, when suddenly the phone in her pocket rang briefly, and she took it out of her arms and looked at the number that was familiar but hated by her.

Yan Qingruo, who finally opened the text message, looked at the short address on it, and her expression sank slightly.

There was only a short sentence on the text message asking her to go to meet, and this sentence was sent by Yan Zhixin,

Yan Qingruo looked at the phone, the hatred in her heart became more turbulent, and the hand holding the phone involuntarily pinched tighter.

Yan Qingruo, who went to the appointment without the slightest hesitation, walked towards the café at the address with extreme hatred in her eyes.

Because the café was not too far away, she soon arrived at the café, and Yan Zhixin was also waiting in the café.

Yan Zhixin, who saw Yan Qingruo at a glance, looked at her damaged face and pale face without the slightest blood, and only felt that there was a thousand joys in her heart.

She naturally knew that Qin Junlian had taken the reporter to stir up trouble before, but she also knew that Qin Junlian had failed, so she wanted to ask Yan Qingruo out.

"Yan Qingruo, you have to take good care of your face, otherwise you won't be able to seduce men if you are disfigured......" Yan Zhixin, who was sarcastic, slowed down before smiling again and said: "If I disfigure, I will see you as a prostitute, and I will be disgusted by others." ”

And Yan Qingruo, who was full of hatred in her heart, just walked in front of her without saying a word, and then stared at her with extremely cold eyes.

Yan Zhixin, who was stared at by her incomprehensible eyes, and wanted to say a few words of ridicule again, inexplicably felt a little panicked in her heart.

I saw that she stretched out her hand and directly stopped Yan Qingruo from continuing to approach, "You are now an AIDS person, don't have contact with me!" I don't want to be like you, suffering from that disgusting disease! ”

Yan Qingruo, who heard this, suddenly chuckled, "Less contact with you?" Yan Zhixin, why do you think I came here today, just to listen to your sarcastic remarks? ”

Yan Zhixin, who was a little uneasy in her heart, changed her expression the moment she heard this, and then stood up abruptly and took a few steps back, "What the hell do you want to do this slut!" ”

"What do I do? I'm going to give you back all the things you've done to me!" After saying this, Yan Qingruo, before she could react, directly reached out and picked up the knife from the side, and then slashed it on her arm.

Looking at the blood on Yan Qingruo's arm, Yan Zhixin suddenly became scared in her heart, "Yan Qingruo, you are crazy!" You're ......"

"I'm going to give you a taste of what it's like to be forced to have AIDS!"