He is more fickle than Fengyue

The wind whistled in his ears, mixed with an eager growl.

Bo Yan smiled, Lu Beichen, if I could do it all over again, I would never be obsessed with it again.

In the past few years after marriage, for more than 1000 days and nights, her heart has been bleeding.

His cold words and disgusted eyes all made her feel so much pain that her heart was broken.

Every minute and every second is difficult to suffer.

The heavy object fell to the ground, and there was a muffled "bang", and the whole world fell silent.

After an unknown amount of time, Bo Yan opened her eyes exhausted, the blindingly white walls, and the smell of disinfectant reminded her that she was in the hospital now, not dead yet.

She stood up with difficulty, and even felt a little ridiculous for a moment. She seemed to have some indissoluble bond with the hospital recently, otherwise why would she be here every day.

"Thin Smoke!!"

An angry voice sounded beside her, and Bo Yan trembled all over, and turned her face to the side to look up.

Lu Beichen was still wearing that dark blue shirt, but it looked extra crumpled compared to before.

It seemed that he hadn't slept for a long time, his eyes were bloodshot, and the stubble on his chin also came out. It was rare for Bo Yan to see him so unkempt. In his whole life, it was less than three times. The last time, Still at his parents' funeral.

"I'm sorry." Bo Yan's dry lips moved, her voice was low and hoarse, "I didn't expect that I was still alive, and I let you down again."

Bo Yan couldn't be happy, Lu Beichen wanted her to die with all her heart, she just wanted to gamble with her life once, if she did what Lu Beichen wanted, maybe his hatred would dissipate with her death. In terms of affection, she should treat her mother and Bo Nian kindly.

It's a pity that she didn't succeed, and she didn't know what kind of storm she faced next.

"Yes, I am very disappointed, very disappointed, are you satisfied?"

Lu Beichen wished he could sew Bo Yan's mouth shut, so as not to make him angry when he opened his mouth.

Thin Smoke's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the three words were still there, "I'm sorry."

"Fuck!" The man was furious, yelling, his chest heaving uncontrollably, his face had never been so ferocious and terrifying, "If you really want to die, next time you have to go far away, at least jump from a dozen or more floors, don't be here with me!" Act in front of you."

"At the height of last night, no one can fall to death!!"

A knife was stabbed in Bo Yan's heart again, "So, do you think I'm playing tricks in front of you on purpose?"

Lu Beichen glared at her angrily, his eyes were ironic, "Isn't it?"

Bo Yan felt an indescribable sadness, "I'm sorry, I didn't think carefully enough to make you feel bad when you still see me. However, you don't need to climb more than ten floors. There are many ways to want to die."

"Lu Beichen, this time, I will definitely satisfy you."

After all, before Lu Beichen could react, she grabbed the fruit knife on the bedside table and stabbed it cleanly.

He stabbed hard into his left atrium.

The sharp stinging pain instantly stimulated the nerves, and the hands were sticky.

Lu Beichen's eyes were close at hand, with deep blood, "Bo Yan, you crazy!!"

Bo Yan is indeed a lunatic, tortured by Lu Beichen all these years.

Does she want to die?

She didn't want to, she always wanted to live well.

Ever since she was young and ignorant, she was thinking that when she grows up, she must marry Lu Beichen, give him a bunch of children, live happily ever after, and grow old forever.

Later, when she grew up, she also married Lu Beichen as she wished, but her life after marriage turned into an endless hell, and every second, every second, was so painful that she couldn't bear to live.

Later, even fate abandoned her, her brain cancer was advanced, she would not live long, no matter how much she struggled, it would be of no avail.

Anyway, she can't escape death in the end, so why not use this life to fight for something, at least it's better than having no chance.

There was an unstoppable gurgle in the throat.

She looked down with difficulty, and saw the blood gushing out of her chest, and saw Lu Beichen's hand holding her knife firmly, preventing the knife from piercing down.

He was also bleeding, and the blood of the two men was mixed together at this time.

It's strange that in these years of marriage, she felt that they were so close for the first time because their blood was fused together.

"Lu...Lu Beichen..."

The smell of blood permeated the air, and his consciousness gradually became unconscious.

She shook her head with difficulty, tried her best to stay awake, whispered, trembling, "Let... let us go..."

"Bo Yan, listen to me, if you die, I will make your mother live in prison for the rest of my life."

"And your shameless bastard, I immediately unplugged his ventilator and threw him into the wilderness to feed the dogs."

"You family, let's go to hell together!!"

In Lu Beichen's voice, there was extremely suppressed hatred.

Finally, the moment Bo Yan fell down, she erupted completely, "Doctor, doctor!!"