Beiming Shaoxi thought of countless ways of self abuse, and tried all of Ji'an's sufferings.

Fasting, cutting wrists, swallowing rings, and being physically abused.

However, it didn't work at all. The punishment was insignificant and meaningless to him.

As a matter of fact, Guan did nothing. His inner whipping had already made him extremely painful. He felt like he was being pierced by a steel needle of torture, and every cell was painful.

He didn't eat for several days and refused to take nutrition, so he couldn't get up all of a sudden.

Will had advised everything, but the young master seemed to have lost his will to survive.

I've finished what should be said. Do you know why I never wanted to seek your help no matter how hard I fought alone when I was most desperate and scared in my life? ]

[because you never believed me. ]

[because you didn't give me a feeling that I could rely on you. ]

she chose to die, but she didn't choose him. How bastard is he that makes her give up him completely?

She would never forgive him, and he would never forgive himself.

Press your finger on the bear mechanically and hear it make Ji'an's voice:

[Leo, you should listen to Dad's words, don't make dad angry ]

[Leo, I went to heaven to find your mother ]

heaven, his heart is aching. Ji An'an was ready to die when he recorded the bear?

He listens mechanically, sometimes triggering repetition and sometimes hearing new.

But every sentence, she seems to be telling Leo how to grow up.

[Leo, you should be an honest and brave boy, and be nice to girls when you grow up You can't hit girls ]

in the dark eyes of Beiming Shaoxi, it seems that Ji An'an comes from the window, gently leans down and hands him a thermometer: "Beiming Shaoxi, it's time to take your temperature, you're in a high fever..."

The scarlet rim of his eyes glowed and he coughed low.

He was ill for a long time with a sharp cough, but she would never cook porridge for him, give him medicine in person, soak mild milk All care, so short.

She seldom treated him so well, but he saw it as hypocritical and vicious.

Beiming Shaoxi coughed, thinking that she was only a bone and her big eyes were shining strangely. How many times did she want to die when she carried him?

[Beiming Shaoxi, I made this poison for myself - I didn't intend to harm my grandfather on purpose]

she made her own poison.

She cut her wrists and jumped out of the window. She killed herself again and again in front of him. He didn't believe it.

Even if she really approached him with purpose and designed him, why didn't he become a blind man who couldn't hear or see?

Pretending to know nothing, she can always be with him.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Low and depressed cough, the whole body of Shaoxi in Beiming was in severe pain. He coughed and choked, and his brain would burst open in bursts.

"Young master, if you cough any more, you'll turn into pneumonia," he advised

It's not just pneumonia. In the case of Beiming Shaoxi, I don't even have the strength to walk. I'm afraid there will be a funeral in a few days.

"Miss Ji may still be alive. You torture yourself so much You won't be able to hold on until you get her back. "

Beiming Shaoxi coughs up a mouthful of phlegm and blood. Even if she finds it, she doesn't want him.

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