Chapter 189: Three Years, Twenty-One Days, and Nine Hours
Kankan's tears that were scared back by An Yin came out again, she never thought that one day An Yin would die, and Bai Xian never thought so when she died in front of her.
How could he ...... How can it be ......
The feeling of ten thousand arrows piercing the heart burst out from the heart cavity, and the painful Su Wan's lips began to turn purple, and for a moment he wanted to bang his head against the wall to relieve the severe pain in his skull.
"Su Wan...... Remember what I told you? “
An Yin's voice was bright and bewitching, and his mandibles were on Su Wan's shoulders and neck, hiding the bloodthirsty haggard in his eyes, word by word, as if he was calling from hell
"I said, If I look for you again, curse me, and I will not die well...... Fall into the hell of Abi after death...... Never be born beyond ......"
Never be born......
Eternal life will not be superborn!
was obviously the most vicious words, but when they came to his mouth, it seemed to have turned into an intimate murmur between lovers, and without blinking his eyes, he stabbed straight into Su Wan's heart, dripping with blood.
An Yin seemed to be nostalgic for something, and her fingertips gently rubbed Su Wan's mandible, gentle and quiet. For nearly a minute, there was an eerie silence between the two of them, and no more words were spoken.
But in the next second, he tilted her head to the side. Su Wan, who was in pain, stumbled.
"Roll ——!"
As if he had endured his anger to the limit, An Yin angrily kicked away the chair in front of him and pushed Su Wan out, no matter how miserable the face of the girl under his command was, the cyan blood vessels were buried under the skin, as if they would be broken with a slight pick, cruel and frightened.
"Smack!"
The door of the ward was vigorously slammed shut, and there seemed to be a breath from inside like An Yin trapped beast as if it was about to cough up its lungs, and the ping-pong object smashed to the ground, and the afterglow of pain could not be dissipated.
Then, there was a dead silence...... It was as if the earth-shattering smash just now didn't exist, cold and lonely.
Su Wan sat on the ground with her back against the wooden door of the ward, her long hair falling down, covering her pale and haggard eyes, like a doll that had lost her soul, and there were still traces on her white arms that An Yin had just pushed her vigorously.
He thinks I love An Jinchen......
He found out I had depression......
"Huh...... Hehe......"
Su Wan's ten fingers clenched together fiercely, pinching the palm, the sourness and darkness in his heart were like a bottomless black hole, all kinds of people in front of him and people walking around in wheelchairs, along with themselves, were twisted into a strange and dark space.
Cold, sticky, everyone is cold and empty, shut up in a dark corner, no longer ...... I can't find a trace of warmth anymore......
You should be happy, Su Wan......
You have done everything An Jinchen wants you to complete, and you have protected An Yin...... You are right......
Su Wan put her ear to the door, wanting to feel An Yin's breathing, but only heard silence and comfort.
An Yin curled up on the floor, the inner edge of his lips was bitten out of a circle of blood red, his right hand was on his forehead, and his left hand was holding a mobile phone, his voice was noble and cold, with a deliberately suppressed residual pain.
In the blink of an eye, the phone was thrown on the ground, and bright red blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth, sliding to the tip of his tongue, and there was a salty sore spot.
Three years, twenty-one days and nine hours.
Three years, twenty-one days and nine hours......
Su Wan, I finally decided...... Give up on you......
The man lying on the ground choked violently, and blood foam snaked down the corners of his mouth, and the galaxy between his eyes died instantly.