When I heard the news, it was like being stabbed in the heart by a cold knife, and the blood was frozen to death before it could flow out.

Along the way, there was always a tight string, which caused heart-pounding pain.

But now, standing outside the door, knowing that he was fine, she suddenly didn't want to go in.

Instead, he was struck by a kind of anger.

suicide?

He committed suicide!

She wanted to know why, but she was afraid that the reason had something to do with herself.

However, she seemed to be able to vaguely guess what it was.

too heavy.

She was afraid of the last prison incident every time she thought about it. She already knew that Lu Beiyan was too dangerous, crazy, sickly, paranoid...

It is the person who meets in reality and wants to fight the demon spirit.

But she didn't expect that his paranoia would always break through her cognition.

He is paranoid to the point of unscrupulous.

Scary.

"Sister-in-law, what's the matter?" The person in front of her stopped suddenly and stood still at the door.

Shi Ran wiped the tears from his face with his hand, but it seemed like he couldn't finish it.

Suddenly, she turned around and walked out.

Everyone saw that she didn't go into the ward, but was about to leave the rhythm, and the whole heart was raised.

Bai Qi was frightened: "She, she...how did she leave? Master Lu must not be crazy?"

Why are these two so hard to deal with!

She hadn't taken two steps when suddenly, the door of the ward was opened from the inside, and Lu Beiyan appeared in a hospital gown, with white gauze wrapped around her wrist, and the place where the needle was wrapped on her back was pulled out, blood oozing out.

"Dyeing."

His voice was hoarse, and he stood behind him with a pale face.

He was obviously a tall and handsome man, but at the moment everyone felt that he was pitiful, as if he was full of loneliness.

Bai Qi shook his head, sighed, and thought silently: I will never be tempted by a woman in my life, it's too miserable.

Shi Ran's footsteps stopped, her emotions were like a swollen water polo, and her tears could not stop.

She turned her head, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." and ran up to hug him.

"What are you doing? Why are you committing suicide? You scared me to death and made me cry so ugly!" She wiped her snot on his hospital gown and beat his chest with her hands.

I was afraid before, but now I am angry and distressed.

asshole.

A smile appeared on Lu Beiyan's pale face, and he let out a sigh of relief, patted her head with his hand, "It's okay, Ranran, don't be afraid, I'm fine."

The little girl's tears could not be stopped. The nurse stood aside, a little timidly. Although they occupied the whole floor, the hospital did not allow loud noises.

But the little girl was crying so sadly that I felt pity for her, and she couldn't bear to step forward to disturb her.

Lu Beiyan hugged her princess, Shi Ran was so frightened that her crying stopped abruptly, her slightly swollen eyes widened, and she pressed his arm.

"What are you doing? Didn't you cut your wrists? Don't hug, the blood will flow out in a while."

He stretched out the injured wrist, which was wrapped with gauze, "It's okay, I can hold Ranran with one hand, let's go home."

Lu Beiyan carried her downstairs and put her down in the car. Shi Ran grabbed his hand and checked it repeatedly. It was wrapped in gauze, but there was no redness. She was relieved.

After the inspection, she returned to her indifferent attitude, deliberately sat far away from him, and also acted as if she didn't want to talk to him.

Lu Beiyan's pupils trembled slightly, and he reached out his hand to take the little girl's hand, but she shook it off.

"Ranran, don't ignore me, okay?" Lu Beiyan's long, narrow and affectionate Danfeng was a little uneasy.

Shi Ran was still sitting quietly, the neon lights were hanging high outside, and the light came in through the car window, half of her face was sunk in the shadow, her lips were pouted in the light, she could see she was angry.

Lu Beiyan's pupils trembled, and he lowered his head.

His voice was hoarse: "Ranran, I'm sorry, I was wrong. I thought you were going to leave again. I was so scared that I did so."

When Ranran hung up her phone in the afternoon, he was in a meeting. After a few minutes, the meeting ended and he came back directly from the company.

But he didn't see Ranran at home, so he called subconsciously, but the phone showed that no one answered.

An inexplicable sense of panic arose spontaneously, until he entered the bedroom and found that her small suitcase and usual clothes and cosmetics were gone.

Suddenly her words echoed in her ears: Don't call me again before get off work.

Lu Beiyan's dark eyes were dark, his brows were gloomy, he stared at the place where a suitcase should have been placed but it was empty, and the knuckles holding the phone were slightly white.

The pitch-black eyes seemed to be filled with turbulent waves, and the ends of the eyes began to turn red.

"Don't monitor me anymore."

"Don't call me before get off work."

These words seemed to be connected automatically, one by one in his mind, and an answer was ready to come out.

This is a conspiracy.

In an instant, all his worrying about gains and losses and restless emotions rushed into his heart, and he dialed the phone: "Check, where is Ranran now?"

In less than 1 minute, Ah Fei brought news: the airport.

Two words confirmed his thoughts.

My heart seemed to be blocked by a layer of ice, even the blood was about to freeze, unable to flow smoothly into the heart, it was extremely uncomfortable.

"Mr. Lu, do you want to ground all the planes? I'll go and bring Miss Shi Ran back."

bring back?

Locked in a cage?

A hostility entangled him, and the haze was faintly visible in the eyes, which were dark and turbulent.

"No. Don't worry about her affairs, come to my house now."

He didn't dare to ask more about Ranran, let alone let A Fei take her away. He just wanted to see how sincere Ranran was to him.

Do you want to run even if you see him dying in front of you, or come back for him.

He was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows where he usually sits for dyeing and painting, playing with a sharp dagger in his hand, and calmly glanced at his watch.

Calmly, he slashed the sharp blade at his wrist, and the blood flowed out, drop by drop, into the trash can on the ground.

Do not soil the floor.

Ranran will be scared when she comes back and sees it.

When Ah Fei arrived, he never expected to see such a scene.

Boss Lu was still smiling as he watched the blood gushing out from his wrist, and what was even more weird was that the blood continued with a trash can.

He was scared to death.

I hurried forward to pull him or carry him, and take him to the hospital.

In the end, his boss Lu didn't seem to feel his pain at all, and he was still talking with him calmly, but his face was gloomy and cloudy.

"Call 120."

hooligan:"……"

Seeing the blood gushing out, he swallowed his throat, "Boss Lu, I'll carry you down, and I'll drive you there faster."

"My legs are fine." Lu Beiyan said coldly.

"Call 120, release the news of my suicide, and bribe all the reporters. I want to spread this story all over the Internet tonight." His eyes were sharp and his face was gloomy.

Ah Fei was at a loss, "Mr. Lu, why is this?"

Lu Beiyan raised his head suddenly, raised his bleeding hand with no expression on his face, and slightly parted his thin lips: "Are you sure you want to chat with me now?"

The blood blurred the flesh and blood on his wrist, and trickled down his fingertips, piercing A Fei's eyes red.

He couldn't hold back his tears and cried out, calling 120 while crying.

Lu Beiyan stared at the scenery in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. It was very windy today, and the small trees on both sides of the road were swaying in the bitter cold wind.

The sound of Ah Fei waking up with a snotty nose was especially noticeable in the silent room.

Lu Beiyan pressed the center of his eyebrows with the other hand, "It's the epidermis of the vein that was cut, it will be fine, don't cry."

He still has to wait for Ranran to come back.

Not long after, the sound of an ambulance sounded, and Ah Fei ran out to meet the medical staff.

When he came in with the medical staff, he saw that the man who had been in high spirits to comfort him a minute ago had collapsed, with his hands resting on the trash can, and blood was still flowing into the trash can.

Ah Fei swallowed his throat again, and sighed silently in his heart: The acting skills are really good.

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