[Rebirth] Desire of the tongue

"Xiaofan, stay here obediently, I'll be back soon." The man was wearing a neat suit and his hair was neatly done. He persuaded Ye Qianfan in a gentle tone, his eyes were full of affectionate.

But facing such tenderness, Ye Qianfan felt like vomiting. He was wearing a set of pajamas, and looked at the man standing in front of him expressionlessly: "Wei Dongyan, if you still have a little conscience, let me go." Walk."

"Xiaofan." Wei Dongyan was a little annoyed when he saw Ye Qianfan's reluctance, and he frowned: "Why don't you understand me? I love you so much...you can't tolerate me a little bit ?”

"Love me?" Ye Qianfan laughed angrily at Wei Dongyan's shameless look. He picked up the iron chain on his feet and sneered at Wei Dongyan: "You just lock me up here because you love me? You If you love me, you will marry another woman in front of me?"

"..." Wei Dongyan was speechless for a moment, he was indeed unreasonable in this matter, but even so, he couldn't accept the fact that Ye Qianfan was going to leave him like this.

"Xiaofan." Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, Wei Dongyan raised his wrist to look at the time on it, and found that it was too late, so he had no choice but to say first: "You wait for me here, I will be back soon After finishing speaking, Wei Dongyan left without looking back, and did not forget to lock the door before leaving.

Ye Qianfan watched silently, his originally extremely sad and angry heart was extremely calm at this moment, he knew why Wei Dongyan left in such a hurry, and also knew why he was wearing the straight suit on his body, The corner of Ye Qianfan's mouth curled into a mocking smile, but he walked into the bathroom without hesitation.

Ye Qianfan and Wei Dongyan have known each other for seven years and have been in love for six years. They were originally a couple envied by everyone in the circle, but at some point, the man who was willing to give everything for himself changed.

He became selfish, became vulgar, and became willing to use any means for profit. He even hooked up with the daughter of a business tycoon behind Ye Qianfan's back.

Wei Dongyan has a good appearance, with a height of 1.8 meters [-], a strong body, and a handsome face, which is enough to attract the attention of women around him. Besides, he is now in his thirties, which is the golden age in a man's life.

In the past, Ye Qianfan lamented that he was lucky to be able to catch a man like Wei Dongyan, but now, such an exclamation has become ironic.

Unlike Wei Dongyan who set foot in the business world, Ye Qianfan is a small chef. Although he is a famous Lu cuisine master in C City, he has no power and power. .

But now, Ye Qianfan doesn't care about these anymore.The person he once loved locked his feet with an iron chain and imprisoned him—but that person was in a hurry to attend an engagement banquet.

The water in the bath was almost full, Ye Qianfan's eyes were extremely cold, holding a knife for peeling fruit in his hand, he just walked into the bath in his pajamas.

He will not compromise with Wei Dongyan, but based on his understanding of Wei Dongyan - if he continues to persevere, then the final outcome will be that Wei Dongyan has been imprisoned here.

No matter what kind of result Ye Qianfan wanted, he lay down in the bathtub expressionlessly, and then raised his wrist.

One knife, two knife.Deep knife marks mercilessly scratched his wrist, Ye Qianfan stared blankly, watching his bright red blood flow down his elbow into the hot water.

I remember someone said that those who successfully commit suicide by cutting their wrists are those who really want to die.Ye Qianfan didn't know if this sentence was true or not, but at this moment he didn't realize how unbearable his wounds were, he was completely numb.

The blood could not be healed under the hot water soaking, Ye Qianfan stared sadly at the ceiling above his head, the diffuse water vapor filled the whole bathroom with smoke, a line of tears suddenly flowed from the corner of Ye Qianfan's eyes.

Ye Qianfan is a loner, his father and mother divorced when he was three years old, neither of them wanted to burden him.The court finally sentenced Ye Qianfan to his father.After that, Ye Qianfan's mother quickly married someone else and left abroad, and his father quickly formed a new family.

Ye Qianfan's position with his father became awkward.His stepmother didn't treat him well. Although there was no apparent abuse, cold violence was always present.No one was willing to talk to Ye Qianfan, he didn't say more than ten sentences a month at home.

If this continues, Ye Qianfan may end up in an extremely miserable end, but fortunately... he met his master.

Ye Qianfan's master's surname is Jia, and his name is Jia Yuxing. He is a well-known Lu cuisine master in China.Coincidentally... Many things depend on things like fate.

If Ye Qianfan hadn't met his master, then maybe he would have lived an extremely ordinary and bleak life, but he would not have met Wei Dongyan, and thus encountered this hurdle that he could not overcome.

Misfortunes depend on blessings, blessings lie on misfortunes, many things in the world, if they don't come to the end, it's impossible to guess the ending.

The feeling of massive blood loss made Ye Qianfan's head start to feel a little dizzy, some memories about him and Wei Dongyan appeared in front of his eyes, and a little bit of death stained his pupils.

"Do you really love me?" Before he died, Ye Qianfan still didn't get the answer to this question. He didn't understand why Wei Dongyan forced him to such a dead end. He knew that he couldn't tolerate betrayal, but still Fortunately, I want him to accept this reality.

Ye Qianfan couldn't accept it, and couldn't change it, so he could only choose to escape.He slowly closed his eyes, the smell of blood was all around the tip of his nose, death was like a woman's warm lips kissing Ye Qianfan's soul lightly.

"...Why didn't I die?" Ye Qianfan had always believed that death was like a lamp being extinguished, but when he was about to leave this world, he found himself floating in mid-air.

"Are you really going to die?" A voice as cold as ice came from mid-air: "Is it really worth dying for such a person?"

"..." Ye Qianfan's eyes widened in astonishment: "Who are you?"

"Who I am is not important, the important thing is..." The voice did not answer Ye Qianfan's words, but continued with his own words: "You think he will regret it after you die...? Poor, poor, your death What is left but to grieve the one who loves you?"

"...What the hell are you talking about?" Ye Qianfan frowned - he felt that the current situation was extremely strange.

"Then let's see what your death can bring you." As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Qianfan's eyes went dark, and then scenes appeared that left him dumbfounded.

In the picture, Wei Dongyan is holding a three or four-year-old girl sitting on a bench in the park. He is holding an ice cream in his right hand and teasing the little girl with a smile: "Youyou, please don't tell mom, dad will give it to you again." Eat ice cream, dad will be scolded if you don’t want to.”

"Okay..." The little girl's voice was soft, she hugged Wei Dongyan's waist: "Youyou will keep it a secret from Papa."

"Good." Wei Dongyan patted the little girl's head.Not long after, a woman brought a little boy to Wei Dongyan's side. She obviously knew the man in front of her very well: "Did you give Youyou ice cream again? I told you not to give it to him." Eat, how many times do you have to say it before you listen?"

"Okay, wife, don't you want to eat this?" Wei Dongyan had an expression that Ye Qianfan had never seen before, pampered and helpless, and with some guilty conscience: "Next time I will definitely not eat it." That's it..."

"Papa, I want to eat ice cream too." Upon hearing this, the little boy standing next to the woman quit. He sat down on Wei Dongyan's arms and cried, "You just give it to my sister." Eat... woo woo woo..."

The four words "happy family" seem to be the most suitable words to describe the scene in front of him. Ye Qianfan looked at it, but felt that his bones were cold.

"How?" The indifferent voice sounded again: "Do you really think that he will feel guilty all his life because of your death?"

Ye Qianfan's expression was dull. He looked at the little boy who was making trouble in Wei Dongyan's arms, at the woman pretending to be angry but with a smile on her face, and at Wei Dongyan's doting face, as if he had sunk into an abyss, in the abyss It's all bone-chilling ice.

"Except yourself, no one will be responsible for your life." The voice said: "A person who doesn't even cherish himself, what right does he have to ask others to cherish him?"

Ye Qianfan didn't speak, he didn't know what to say.

"You don't regret it?" There was a hint of malice in the voice: "Then let's see, who did you avenge with your death?"

Ye Qianfan will never forget the next scene.He saw his beloved Master crying into tears, his body completely collapsed in a short period of time, and he was finally admitted to the hospital.

He watched his friends who had a good relationship with him go to his funeral, their faces were blurred, but their words were incomparably clear: "Xiaofan committed suicide for such a scum...it's really not worth it."

He watched his father and mother as indifferent to his death as if they were strangers.

He saw that for his own death, loved ones were hurt, but enemies were happy.

Suicide was probably the worst choice Ye Qianfan made in his life, bar none