Quickly wear cannon fodder, she is so charming without even knowing it

If it weren't for him that day, maybe Shushu would have lived a good life in this world.

It was I who trapped the moon in my heart at the edge of daylight and killed her. If God could give me another chance,

It's a pity that there is no if...

At that moment, I held Yun Shu in my arms and felt the warmth on her body gradually disappearing, and felt that my heart was dying with the coldness.

Why did things come to this point?

Obviously, the purpose of entering this prison was to rescue her, but now it seems that everything has been in vain.

"Shu Shu..." Pei Yizhou called her in a low voice and put his hand between her neck, trying to detect whether her beating was still there.

Then, when his fingers touched the warm skin, he was stunned and reached out to touch her nose again.

When he was sure that all her breathing had stopped, he still couldn't believe that she had really left.

His vision gradually became blurred, and his heart felt like it was being torn apart.

When he found out that she really had no reaction, Pei Yizhou collapsed completely.

He could never hear her again!

His fate was so desperate that he was killed by him!

She really can never come back!

Pei Yizhou knew that this was not an illusion, and his Shushu would never wake up.

He hugged Yun Shu tightly in his arms, tears falling from the corners of his eyes and wetting his clothes.

But no matter how hard he tried, calling her name, trying to save her life, she eventually died in his arms.

I saw her closing her eyes quietly with a slight smile on her face, as if she had fallen asleep.

"Shu Shu, I'm sorry..."

Pei Yizhou murmured in a low voice and hugged Yun Shu tighter, as if this way the two of them could merge together and never be separated.

At that moment, his inner thought was that he wanted to die with her.

This idea was like a tarsal worm from the moment it appeared, deeply rooted in his mind and unable to be removed no matter what.

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Yes, as long as he dies, he can see Shushu again and have her again.

As if possessed, Pei Yizhou suddenly reached out, picked up the pistol he had thrown aside before, and put it against his forehead, preparing to end this short life.

However, at this moment-

Pei Yanchuan's voice suddenly rang in his ears: "Xiao Zhou! What are you doing? Put down the gun!"

When he saw Pei Yizhou holding a gun to his forehead, he was so frightened that he immediately rushed forward.

He quickly took the pistol away from Pei Yizhou, pushed him to the ground at the same time, and shouted angrily: "What are you doing?"

He knew very well that Pei Yizhou wanted to commit suicide just now. If he was really a step too late just now, I'm afraid he really...

Pei Yizhou looked up at Pei Yanchuan, his expression dazed and sad, his lips trembling, but he couldn't make any sound.

"Pei Yizhou, you are crazy!" Pei Yanchuan shouted sharply.

"Brother, Shushu is dead. I killed her with my own hands! She is dead!" Pei Yizhou cried and roared. He could not accept this reality!He actually killed her with his own hands...

Hearing this, Pei Yanchuan was stunned for a moment. His eyes glanced at Yun Shu lying on the ground, and his eyes darkened.

"Xiaozhou, calm down first, maybe you can help her..."

Before Pei Yanchuan finished speaking, he was interrupted fiercely by Pei Yizhou: "Brother... just think of it as letting me free." He murmured,

After saying this, Pei Yizhou's emotions became more and more intense, and he even broke away from Pei Yanchuan who was suppressing him, rushed into the sea, and jumped...

When Pei Yanchuan reacted and caught up, he had already submerged his entire body into the cold sea water.

However, when he was rescued by Pei Yanchuan, he was also in a coma.

Later, even though the medical team conducted various tests on him, they still found nothing.

The doctor said that he may have been stimulated too much, causing damage to his brain and no signs of recovery, and he could only remain in this vegetative state for the rest of his life.