Looking at Fu Ting's lifelike face in the painting, the man rolled his Adam's apple hard, and his voice was hoarse, You are very good, you deserve the best. When you choose your mother in your next life, don't come by my side.

I'm really sorry.

She is the light he has been waiting for for so long, and he hasn't had a good birthday with her yet.

He still hasn't taken her to visit the mountains and rivers, bought her delicious food, and given her his whole world as he imagined in his childhood.

The sound of breathing slowed down little by little, and even the time seemed to be getting longer at this moment.

Fu Yu'an picked up a dagger from the ground, and the silver blade shone brightly under the moonlight, making bones numb in the cold.

He walked slowly to the window, put his long legs on it, and sat outside hanging in the air.

The man lifted his chin slightly, and the profile of his face was shrouded in a misty beauty by the silver-white light.

Immediately, he brought the tip of the dagger close to his wrist, and cut through the skin bit by bit...

Bang.

At this time, the door behind him was kicked open from the outside.

Fu Ting broke in, followed by Cen Juan, Fu Sixing, and Fu Nanyan.

Seeing Fu Yu'an sitting outside the window, looking like he was about to fall, not to mention Fu Ting, the hearts of these men almost jumped out of their throats.

Fourth brother, you are crazy, come down quickly!

Fu Yu'an didn't expect that Fu Ting and the others would find this place, he tightened his wrist holding the dagger, and looked away in a panic, Don't come here.

The wind blew in from outside the window, and his slender but thin figure was precariously sitting there, scaring Fu Ting and the others to stand still and dare not provoke him.

Cen Juan gave Fu Sixing and Fu Nanyan a look of retreating outside the door.

Fu Yu'an is on the verge of death, and his mentality is at the most unstable time. If he is forced, he will jump directly from the upstairs.

At this time, the only way to save him is to let Fu Ting enlighten him.

Fu Ting stood straight on the spot, looked at Fu Yu'an with wide eyes, and greeted him as if greeting him, Uncle Yu'an, you are injured, come here quickly, let me bandage you, okay?

Fu Yu'an didn't move, but his voice came coldly, You already know everything.

Fu Ting put his hands behind his back and smiled innocently, Uncle Yu'an, I know you're sick, let me take care of you, okay?

The silvery moonlight fell on Fu Yu'an, casting his figure

It is drawn obliquely and projected on the ground.

He tightened his palms and said in a low voice, Xiao Ting, don't be nice to me.

He doesn't deserve it.

He can't protect her, how can he expect her to protect him?

Fu Ting said in a crisp voice, Uncle Yu'an is so kind to me, so of course I should also be kind to Uncle Yu'an.

Fu Yu'an looked at her from the side, the corners of his eyes were red, and there seemed to be a layer of mist in those clear and bright eyes, and he said in a muffled voice, No, I'm not good to you.

He was very selfish and despicable, and he didn't even dare to call the police to seek justice for her.

He is cowardly, knowing that she most hopes that he can stand up, but he keeps shrinking into his shell, and now he chooses to seek death.

Fu Yu'an even looked down on himself.

Uncle Yu'an, I don't allow you to say that. Fu Ting looked straight at Fu Yu'an, his voice was very soft, but very serious, You prepared gifts for me, you have been thinking about me for so many years, and you have blocked the knife for me , how can you say that you are not good?

Fu Yu'an's chest rose and fell slightly, and he said with difficulty, But I'm sick, I can't control my emotions, I can't be what you expect, I don't even have the courage to live.

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