Chapter 147 The Sick Baiyue

They never expected that Baiyue, who had been giving in before, would show such a strong and unyielding appearance today.

In fact, they had nothing to fear, because no matter how they looked at it, as long as Baiyue was not crazy, she would not choose to fight against them. It was because of this kind of thinking that they pressed Baiyue every step of the way, and Baiyue Yue Ye, as they thought, gradually gave in to them in order to maintain the interests of the company and other parties.

They have nothing to fear.

Never expected Bairead to react like this today
In fact, just as Baiyue is unwilling to completely break with them because of some things, they are also unwilling to completely break with Baiyue because it will cause their interests to be harmed.

The only thing in the world that can be held in your hands is tangible benefits.

Someone on the side came up to talk to her, fearing that the girl would be forced to fight to the death. If this was really the case, they wouldn't even have time to find a place to cry.

"He was just joking," he said softly.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he knew that he would suffer, and he had already said clearly that he wanted Baiyue to abdicate.

So how could something like this be easily brushed off with just three words of joking?

However, once the words have been spoken, it is very difficult to change them.

But Baiyue should also know the contradiction between them, even if he made up an extremely reasonable lie, Baiyue would not believe it.

Now it just depends on whether Baiyue is willing to back down and continue to maintain the superficial peace.

But judging from Baiyue's posture just now and what he said, it can be known that they really angered her this time.

It may not be so easy to appease her, maybe they have to make some concessions.

Sure enough, Baiyue was so angry that she didn't bother to restrain herself anymore, she said coldly: "Not everyone is suitable for your vulgar and mentally retarded jokes! I can't learn your disgusting politeness, I understand it today Let me put the words here for you, I, Baiyue is a sensitive person. If I say I don’t like it, I really don’t like it.”

Others came forward to persuade: "We are also concerned about you. After your father left, the company's situation has been bad and has been going downhill. We are also very worried, and it is also for the good of the company. Maybe sometimes we say something wrong. There are places where things are done right. But after all, you don’t have any bad intentions, so don’t be angry. "

"I hope you can take care of yourselves and it's OK! Don't use your thought of caring, but actually calculating, to manage others, and don't make fun of others. I can't bear it!" Baiyue's tone slowed down slightly , "I remember everything you did to me. You can think about it for yourself, what is it called? I don't scold you or quarrel with you, just because I am polite."

Another person tried to fool the past: "It's just thinking that if there is something, it will be corrected, and if there is nothing, it will be strengthened. It is not as serious as you said, and we are doing it for your own good."

"Don't tell me less, then change if you have something, and encourage you if you don't. Can you do it yourself! Don't do to others what you don't want yourself to do to yourself." Baiyue only now knows that his concessions to others are in the eyes of others It was like this, she was so angry that her heart ached, and her face became more and more ugly, but she didn't say anything, endured the pain, and scolded, "I really respect you in vain, because you don't deserve to be respected. Mutually, you can’t feel that the whole world should respect you because others respect you. On the contrary, you should also learn to respect others. If you only want others to respect you, but you don’t respect others. Then, soon, no People will respect you because you don't deserve respect."

Baiyue thought about all this tiredly, as if he had returned to that time in the afternoon, and even his heart and ribs ached, so painful that he couldn't breathe.

She lay on the bed, breathing slowly, trying to ease the discomfort on her body.

But it really hurts.

She bit her left wrist.

There are already deep and shallow tooth marks on the wrist of the left hand, some places ooze blood, and some places are bruised and purple. It is conceivable that once he bites on it again, the pain will be extremely intense.

However, this kind of pain is not even one ten thousandth of the pain in her heart.

She was restless, anxious, and filled with the desire to destroy everything.

She couldn't help holding her breath, and soon took another deep breath, her nose was sore, her eyes were irritated and filled with salt water, she kneaded fiercely, and the numb itching was swept away.

After all, she didn't want to cry.

What's the use of crying?If she can solve the world's affairs by crying, then she would like to be with tears forever.

Unfortunately not.

If you can't, why be sad.

She thought dumbly.

Dull pain in left wrist.

She's going crazy.

She is going crazy.

she thinks.

Maybe, it's a good idea to be dead.

she thinks.

Her mind was a little numb, and she couldn't make a turn.

In this dark night, she was depressed, and her waking mind became a mess.

The darkness relieved her tense spirit from time to time.

Only in the dark can she relax.

The night seems to weaken the nerves of people, and fragility arises spontaneously. No wonder the night in all books is the world of demons.

She thought almost dully.

Accompanied by the sensation of dull pain in her left wrist, a word appeared in her mind - fool.

She thought, it doesn't matter if you really become a fool, the world you have is only happy, without loneliness and hatred, without sadness and sadness, being stupid is not what they want, they are abandoned by God, so why not be blessed, Even if they are thirty, sixty, or eighty, they will be happy even if they eat bran and swallow vegetables. They don't know what suffering is.

If you ignore the outside world, you will naturally not know what suffering is.

She would rather fall into hell forever than hypocritically be a normal person. Normal people are too hypocritical and disgusting. How many people wear the skin of normal people with hidden mental illness.

The day is intact, but the soul roars in the dark night, unable to break free.Then draw the ground as a prison, put the beast in shackles, and trap it in a cage. The spine that was once straight finally bent like a shrimp.

It seems like this is the only way to reserve a place for myself in this world of normal people.

She curled up like a baby, her face full of anxiety.

Unconsciously, she made a sound, a small and long cry, as if to radiate her own pain with the sound of squeezing toothpaste.

She hummed in bed, but didn't want to move.

She was so tired that she didn't want to move.

She dullly felt the skin around her gradually cool down, but she felt that she was too tired to stretch the quilt under her body.

She was silent, except for an occasional moan from her voice.

She still didn't move, curled up.

The door was pushed open, the lights were turned on, Nie Shuangyan stood at the door, trying to wake himself up from sleep.

(End of this chapter)

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