Finally found the medicine box in the mess of the house, and Qiao Youxia ran over to bandage him.

A lot of glass shards stuck to the back of his hand, a little bit of mirror shards, it turned out that the whirlpool on the mirror was hit by him.

Qiao Youxia's eyes widened, and he took a small clip to help him take out the fragments little by little, but the tears kept falling.

She wiped away her tears again and helped him take them.

As he was fiddling, suddenly the person on the sofa sat up and withdrew his hand indifferently.

Qiao Youxia looked over and found that Bo Siyu was looking at her.

His hair was messy, the wound on his forehead that was smashed by his grandfather seemed to be blurred because of the gauze being torn off, his face was abnormally flushed, his eyes were scarlet, and his whole person was depressed and fragile.

Looking at his appearance, the tears in Qiao Youxia's eyes fell uncontrollably, and his hand reached out to his face: "Bo Si Yu ......"

Bo Siyu pushed her away indifferently, looked at her detachedly and coldly, and said sarcastically: "What are you doing here?" Are you going to force me to divorce again? ”

Every time she heard him say that, her heart felt like she had been pricked with a needle.

Qiao Youxia choked up and said, "It's not ......"

"Go away!" Bo Siyu pushed her away fiercely, and suddenly roared like crazy: "What is not, you are clearly it!" You're just going to force me to get a divorce! Qiao Youxia, I won't divorce you if I die! ”

"Without Si Yu, I ......"

"What not! You've got it! ”

Bo Siyu rarely drinks alcohol, but every time he gets drunk, the consequences are serious.

He was very drunk now, and his slightly drunken eyes were as red as blood.

He stood up and started smashing things again, roaring like a mad beast: "You like Li Qiancheng, you want to be with him, you just want to be his wife, don't you?" Qiao Youxia, you like him so much, you are here to force me to divorce, I won't let go! If you go, I won't promise you a word, you go! ”

The big lamp was smashed down by him, and the splinters cut his hand again, and the wound that had just been bandaged broke open again, oozing a trace of blood.

Qiao Youxia's heart ached as if she had been cut by a knife, and looking at him like this, the pain swept through all her senses.

Bo Siyu's eyes were scarlet, and he roared in pain: "Where is he good? Didn't I just meet you earlier? But in the end, I was the one who married you, shouldn't you just have me in your heart? Why should he be liked by you all the time! ”

Seeing that there was nothing to smash, Bo Siyu began to bang his fists against the wall again.

There was another bloodstain on the wall.

"Don't fight anymore, stop, stop Bo Siyu!"

Qiao Youxia hugged him fiercely from behind, crying sadly: "I really won't divorce you!" You don't torture yourself like this anymore, okay? I was wrong, I was really wrong, I'm sorry Bo Siyu, I hurt you too deeply before, I will be with you well in the future, don't hurt yourself, okay? ”

Bo Siyu was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "Do you want to coax me well, and then force a divorce?" I tell you, no way! ”

"No......"

"You go, you go!" Bo Siyu broke her fingers one by one, but Qiao Youxia just didn't let go: "Qiao Youxia, get out!" ”

Bo Siyu just finished roaring, but he didn't expect Qiao Youxia to let go of his hand.

His heart throbbed.

But, the next second!

Qiao Youxia ran in front of him, hugged his waist fiercely, put his face on his chest and cried: "I won't let go, I won't be killed in this life, Bo Siyu, don't hurt yourself anymore, okay?" ”