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And what is more desperate than despair at this moment??

It's death!!

As soon as the word death flashed, a voice in her head kept repeating it.

At this moment, only death can be completely liberated, and instead of painfully entanglement with this strange heavenly cultivator, it is better to choose death.

These days, in fact, she often feels that there are a lot of voices in her ears, and those voices are constantly telling her that she should leave this world.

But every time she saw Tianxiu's special care for her, she didn't take the step of suicide.

And now, Tianxiu is no longer the Tianxiu she loves, and the last line of defense in her heart has been crushed.

Those strange voices surrounded her ears again, and kept chattering.

Get out of here, leave this strange Tianxiu and go find your mother.

Ruoyu held the silver ring that she once regarded as a treasure tightly in the palm of her hand, she believed that the Tianxiu who gave her the silver ring was dead, and at this moment she could go to heaven to find the Tianxiu of the past.

She mechanically brought the replacement razor blade of Tianxiu, and she even felt an invisible hand holding her hand holding the blade towards her bruised wrist that Tianxiu had pinched.

The dazzling blood flowed out quietly.

The light in her eyes was dying out little by little, and she closed her eyes in despair.

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In the study.

Tian Xiu came to the desk and opened the drawer, took out a bottle of medicine, and poured out a blue pill, just as the pill entered his mouth, Tian Xiu immediately spit it out.

I was stunned for a long time with this pill, and finally Tianxiu threw the pill into the trash.

He walked over to the wine cabinet, and Tian Xiu poured a glass of whiskey to his lips and drank it down.

One glass after another, soon a bottle of foreign wine had been drunk by Tianxiu.

He turned to leave, but saw himself reflected in the floor-to-ceiling window.

Except for the appearance and the same appearance, the rest has changed, completely changed.

Even Tianxiu himself began to dislike himself, he had to admit that he had lost control, he had lost control to the point that he began to hurt Ruoyu, and he angrily smashed the wine glass in his hand against himself on the floor-to-ceiling glass.

The glass smashed into the floor-to-ceiling window of the bulletproof glass and shattered on the ground.

But the shadows in the floor-to-ceiling windows are still very clear, and there is no change in the slightest.

The more he looked at the shadow in the glass, the more annoying Tianxiu felt.

He took out a pistol from the dark compartment under the wine cabinet and pulled the trigger on himself in the glass, until all the bullets were gone, and he repeated the action of pulling the trigger.

The bodyguards who heard the gunshots rushed upstairs, and were stunned when they saw Tianxiu's crazy actions and incomprehensible movements, and they didn't know what to do.

It wasn't until a guard who was following Tian Xiu came that he saw this scene and roughly understood that Tian Xiu's emotions were out of control again.

He searched around the room and saw a photo of Ruoyu on the desk, he picked up the photo frame and handed it to Tian Xiu, before replacing the gun in Tian Xiu's hand.

Tianxiu's mood slowly began to calm down when he saw Ruoyu's photo, and the bodyguards left one after another.

Tian Xiu sat at the desk and held the photo frame in his hand, looking at Ruo Yu in the photo frame, his smile was so innocent and romantic.

And just now, the background when Ruoyu entered the bathroom was so lonely and desperate.