"Lord Whip, please get out."

Jun Xiaoyan got out of bed, walked to the door step by step, loosened the tie on the neckline, and the whole person was depressed and dissolute in the beautiful realm, the man looked down at the short-haired Zhuang'er, the corners of his lips were fragrant, and he smiled breathtakingly.

"The more you do this, the more I like it."

Jun Xiaoyan walked out of the door, "Bang! - Min Zhuang'er closed the door.

The girl leaned against the door, paused for a few seconds, and then walked to the terrace, which was already soaking wet, and it was very stormy tonight.

There was no one there.......

Nan Dusk is gone, Min Zhuang'er thought to herself.

Jun Xiaoyan came to the negative first floor with some frustration, this is where the indoor swimming pool at home is located, the blue sparkling, the projection of the water, so that the charm of the upside-down beings, dazzling as alienation to the heartbreak.

He needs water, calm himself down, he's covered in fire right now.

He is now on fire, but the stubborn hidden disease, even in the face of Zhuang'er, is still not on fire.

- Three years ago, the man on the Buddha platform was you, right?

Zhuang Er's words were recalled in his ears.

Jun Xiaoyan ...... Jun Xiaoyan...... Don't you have to? ”

Jun Xiaoyan closed his eyes and asked himself in a low voice.

Then he didn't even take off his clothes, but jumped with his arms outstretched, as if he had committed suicide by throwing himself into the water, and threw himself into the blue pool.

Just as he was immersed in the turbid and turbulent waters of the Mekong River, he was once fascinated by the suffocation of amniotic fluid.

[The depth of the water coincides with the depth of the soul, water is a good destructive element for those who are lost in themselves, lost in their love, emotions, madness, the mirror of life and the whirlpool of life, in the pop song, the fiancé failed to return from the front line, and the girls always commit suicide by throwing themselves into the water, Harriet. Shelley was killed by throwing himself into the water, and Paul was killed. Celan also committed suicide by throwing himself into the Seine. ”

- Milan. Kundera, "Living Elsewhere"]

Of course, Jun Xiaoyan will not commit suicide, he just needs to suffocate himself.

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"Miss, miss." A maid on duty knocked on the door, "Oh no, Mr. Nan Dusk was admitted to the hospital in a coma, and the doctor said that his heart attack had recurred, and now it is dangerous." ”

"Just wait for him to take a beating." Min Zhuang'er said indifferently, whether she was really sick or pretending to be sick, she didn't want to care.

Although her heartbeat was a little unsteady, Min Zhuang'er remained calm at the moment, showing that she had nothing to do with Nan Dusk's affairs.

"Call the branch of Nandui Pharmaceutical and ask them to send medicine to Nandui." Min Zhuang'er lit a cigarette irritably and instructed the maid, "They have his special medicine for heart disease." ”

"Hmm...... Miss. The maid hesitated, stepped forward, and told the truth.

"The doctor said that Mr. Nan Duxiao seems to have been off medication for a long time, and has been allowing his heart problems to come and go, and seems to have given up treatment and taking medicine, huh...... The doctor said it was a sign that the patient wanted to die. ”

"What....... Is it? Min Zhuang'er was taken aback, and randomly bit his lower lip, biting out some blood without realizing it.

Min Zhuang'er snuffed out the cigarette butt and said "heh" coldly.

Nan Dusk....... you are so good, Nan Dusk is dead, you don't want to live anymore, do you?

You are really infatuated with Nan Dusk, and the more you are like this, the more I will not let you die.

I haven't tortured you yet, even if you do, you're tortured to death by me, not for Nan Dusk.......