Chapter 964

Seeing the scene in front of him, he Jiayi took a cool breath.

There was a terrible silence in the bathroom, only the sound of dripping water.

Xia Beiqing's figure was immensely immersed in the bathtub. He raised his head slightly and closed his eyes tightly. He put a pale and slender arm on the edge of the bathtub. His wrist was cut out a big hole, and a stream of blood gushed out from the blood vessels. The bathtub water was dyed red, and the bright red blood spilled out and trickled down on the floor.

In a flash, Shen Zhiyu felt something and hit his brain suddenly. Then, his legs softened and his body wanted to slide down.

He Jiayi held Shen Zhiyu in a hurry and began to worry: "Zhiyu..."

Shen Zhiyu slowly reaches out his hand and pushes away he Jiayi. He already stands up, walks into the bathroom with rigid steps, and walks toward the direction of Xia Beiqing.

His body is like abyss purgatory, every step is like stepping on the tip of a knife, blood dripping, pain he can hardly breathe.

Finally, he went to the bathtub, exhausted all his strength, and fell to his knees with a splash, which made him red.

Shen Zhiyu slowly stretched out his hand and fished out Xia Beiqing from the bathtub. The boy was almost weightless. Shen Zhiyu held him tightly in his arms. One hand held his wrist, buried his head and got close to his body.

Shen Zhiyu wanted to hear the faint heartbeat and breath in his body, but there was nothing. The person in his arms was so quiet for the first time. It was so quiet that people were flustered.

Shen Zhiyu raised his head and looked at the boy in his arms.

He had already lost his spirit, he was thin and craggy, his face was pale, he closed his eyes, his face was calm, calm in the face of death, as if he had no nostalgia for the world.

All of a sudden, Shen Zhiyu's senses seemed to be shut down. He couldn't feel any pain or sadness. He didn't have a tear to fall down.

He just raised his hand, gently plucked away the wet hair in front of Xia Beiqing's forehead, gently picked up Xia Beiqing's face, then lowered his head and stuck it with his cold cheek, and said in a trembling voice: "it must be very tired after so long? It's hard for you. This time, I'll have a good sleep. I won't suffer any more. "

Everyone stood at the door of the bathroom, no one dare to step forward, no one has the heart to disturb this scene.

Shen Zhiyu took off his coat and wrapped Xia Beiqing's wet body. Then he picked it up and walked out of the bathroom step by step.

The crowd retreated to both sides to make way for a passage.

As he Jiayi passed by, he Jiayi looked at Shen Zhiyu anxiously and called out carefully: "Zhiyu."

But Shen Zhiyu didn't hear anything. He walked out of the bathroom and out of the room with Xia Beiqing in his arms.

Towards evening, Yunci and Dongtang wake up after a nap.

In fact, Dongtang Chiyou doesn't need to sleep. He just accompanies Yunci.

Yunci washes his face in the bathroom and hands the towel to Dongtang Chiyou. Unexpectedly, Dongtang Chiyou shakes his head and stares at Yunci. He learns to play a rogue.

Cloud words smile: "OK, I'll help you wipe it once."

Dongtang Chiyou bends down and sends his head to Yunci.

Yunci took a towel and wiped his cheek a little bit. After that, Yunci hung up the towel, looked at the man in front of him and asked, "can you learn to use chopsticks today?"