Kuaiwen: I ran away after making the boss cry.

Qin Renhao's pupils suddenly dilated.

how so!

Who put the video online?

Qin Renhao picked up the phone, cursed hard, grabbed Yun Chen's shoulders and forced him to look at him: "Listen to me, I lied to you, but I know I was wrong, I..."

[Yun Chen: Big Iron Fist, Big Iron Fist! ]

[System 112: Come on! ]

A snap.

Yun Chen slapped Qin Renhao on the face.

No wonder the people in the base were whispering to each other and showing such strange expressions.

No wonder the teacher in the recording studio looked sad.

No wonder he wouldn't let himself sing in front of Director Lin, and even covered his practice room with soundproofing materials...

I have been a clown here for three years and regarded Qin Renhao as everything to me. What did I get in exchange?

In exchange for his ruthless teasing.

In exchange for him saying lightly that he knew he was wrong?

This slap contained the young man's anger, and Qin Renhao's lips began to bleed.

But he didn't care about the pain at all, and even analyzed that the young man had a lot of strength, and it seemed that he was really angry.

Qin Renhao secretly checked the young man's hand to see that it was not swollen, and then said in a low voice: "Chenchen, I really know I was wrong, and I want to make up for it, but it's too late."

"You can hit me and scold me, or you can stab me with a knife if you don't feel angry. I admit it!"

Yun Chen raised his hand to hit again.

But then I thought about it, my little strength didn't matter, hitting Qin Renhao was just like scratching an itch.

As for stabbing him with a knife.

How could I possibly do it myself...

Finally, Yun Chen retracted his trembling arms, crying and trembling, and begged desperately: "Let me go."

Qin Renhao knew he was in the wrong, so he quickly let go and supported him instead: "Okay, I let go, let go."

Yun Chen lost his support and slid down against the wall. He wrapped his arms around his knees and said, "Get out."

Qin Renhao: "I..."

Yun Chen: "Let me stay by myself for a while, please."

Qin Renhao had no choice but to exit the bathroom and stand at the door staring at Yun Chen.

Yun Chen: "Get out."

Qin Renhao: "I don't trust you, can I just stand here?"

Yun Chen: "Get out!"

Yun Chen used all his strength to roar, the blood on his face faded, and he almost fainted.

Qin Renhao had no choice but to leave the bedroom.Of course, I didn't dare to really leave. I stayed close to the door and listened carefully to the sounds inside.

Yun Chen buried his face in his arms and cried helplessly.

[System 112: Is this man’s heart made of stone? Doesn’t this increase the strategy value? ! ! ]

[Yun Chen: Give my dog ​​brother some time, Baoer~]

[System 112: Got it, record it and play it in a loop. Mr. Best Actor will appear in person without any trouble. ]

[Yunchen: Health and happiness are for you.jpg]

[System 112:...]

real soil.

saved.

The crying sound lasted for about five or six minutes, and then the metallic sound sounded in Yun Chen's ears.

[Ding, Qin Renhao’s strategy value +2, the current strategy value is 98]

Qin Renhao's heart ached amidst Yun Chen's cries, and he finally realized his mistake, and changed his strategy by two points.

But now it seems that the main god's strategy value cannot be filled up so easily, unless there are consequences that he cannot bear...

[Yun Chen: Let’s use the set meal we bought before. ]

[System 112: A death escape package for depression?You only have ten days after you start using it, but you still have two strategy points left...]

[Yun Chen: Use. ]

Ultimately, the system serves the host, and opinions can be raised, but the decision of the host must still be followed at critical moments.

After receiving Yun Chen's order, System 112 immediately helped him use the package.

The next moment, Yun Chen trembled, and his whole body fell into a complex emotion.

Inferiority, depression, pain, despair, these things that existed before were now fiercely intertwined, like a shackle tightly clasped on his chest, unable to breathe, physically unable to breathe.

He seemed to be drowning, and his lips turned a bluish-purple color from lack of oxygen.

Yun Chen couldn't resist and could only let the huge pain spread.

The pain became more and more painful, as if something sharp was about to jump out of his throat, creating a bloody smell. Yun Chen had to pinch his own throat with his hands to relieve the pain.

He tightened his fingers until his chest stopped rising at all, and his vision was blurry...

Yun Chen fell down, and the weight of his body pulled down the shower curtain.

After the swishing sound, there was the sound of the man's anxious footsteps and the heartbreaking cry: "Yun Chen!"

There were red marks on Yun Chen's neck from being pinched by himself.

When he fell to the ground, his chest collapsed, as if no more air could enter.

Overwhelming despair and fear surged into his heart. Qin Renhao stumbled and picked him up, laying him flat on the ground to catch his breath.

He had even thought about dying with Yun Chen if he couldn't wake up this time, and then he felt a faint rise and fall in the young man's chest.

Qin Renhao's tears fell instantly and he hurriedly called a doctor.

The doctor lived in Qin Renhao's house. After being woken up, he ran up in his pajamas.

He saw the red marks on Yun Chen's neck at a glance, and subconsciously thought it was Qin Renhao who pinched him, and cursed Qin Renhao as a beast in his heart.

But he is the boss after all, and it is hard for the doctor to say anything.

He quickly felt for his pulse, then opened Yun Chen's eyes to check, and said to Qin Renhao: "The hypoxia didn't last long. When he was sent to the hospital, he was given water and oxygen. If Mr. Qin can trust me, I will carry him to the bed." , try to stay in a side-lying position.”

Qin Renhao nodded, picked up the groggy man, and carefully placed him on the bed.

The doctor moved the oxygen bottle over, adjusted the concentration, and placed it next to Yun Chen's mouth and nose.

After a while, Yun Chen woke up a little and started to groan uncomfortably. Qin Renhao stroked his back one after another with his hands.

Yun Chen groaned tiredly and fell asleep. Qin Renhao knelt down beside the bed in embarrassment, putting his hands on his mouth and nose from time to time to check the boy's breathing.

The doctor came to help him get some salt water, frowned and said to Qin Renhao: "Mr. Qin, some games should be played in moderation..."

Qin Renhao's heart was severely injured and he couldn't express his temper at this time. His voice was very weak and he said: "He did it himself."

The doctor raised his eyelids in surprise: "Did he commit suicide?"

Qin Renhao was stung by these two words, and his heart suddenly received another heavy punch.

He didn't expect the consequences to be so serious.

Qin Renhao remembered that when he first brought him back, the young man was so innocent and timid, cuddling up to him like a puppy.

How desperate must he be to reach this point...

[Ding, Qin Renhao’s strategy value +1, the current strategy value is 99]

Doctor: "No, it's difficult for people to pinch themselves alive when driven by the desire to survive. Mr. Qin, did Mr. Zhou suffer any serious stimulation?"

Qin Renhao could not speak, but the doctor got the answer in his silence.

The doctor felt that Yun Chen had serious mental problems since he last saw him vomiting and developing delirium symptoms. He took this opportunity and said to Qin Renhao: "Mr. Qin, please ask the doctor to do a comprehensive examination tomorrow, including psychological examination." .”