The man looked at the lifelike appearance of Fu listen on the painting, and his throat knot rolled hard. His voice was hoarse. "You're very good. It's worth the best. Don't come to me when I pick my mother in the next life."

I really can't bear it.

She is the light that he has been waiting for so long, and he has not had a good birthday with her.

He has not taken her to visit mountains and rivers, bought her delicious food and gave her the whole world as he had imagined when he was a child.

Breathing slowly down, this moment even time seems to become hyperactive long.

Fu Yu'an picked up a dagger from the ground, the silver blade in the moonlight, the cold bones are numb.

He walked slowly to the window, put his long legs on him, and sat out in the air.

The man lifted his chin slightly, his side face was silvery white light, dense on the misty general beauty.

The tip of the knife, a little bit closer to his wrist

"Bang."

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

Fu tingchuang in, followed by Cen tired Fu Si Xing, Fu Nanyan three people.

Seeing Fu Yuan sitting outside the window, he was about to fall down. Let alone Fu listen, several men's hearts jumped out of their throats.

"Fourth brother, you are crazy, come down quickly!"

Fu Yu'an didn't expect that Fu would find them here. He clenched his wrist with a dagger and said, "don't come here."

There was a wind blowing in outside the window. He sat there with a slender but thin figure. He was so scared that he did not dare to stimulate him.

CEN tired to Fu Si Xing, Fu Nanyan made a retreat to the eyes of the door.

Fu Yu'an is on the verge of death. His mentality is the most unstable. If he is forced to be cruel, he will jump directly from the upstairs.

At this time, only let Fu listen to enlighten him, there is a chance to save back.

Fu listen to stand straight in place, open eyes at Fu Yu'an, as if to greet him like greeting, "Uncle ANN, you are injured, come here quickly, I can help you bandage it?"

Fu Yu'an did not move, the voice line came coldly, "you already know."

Fu listened to his hands behind his back, smiling innocently, "to Uncle ANN, I know you are sick, let me take care of you, OK?"

The silvery moonlight fell on Fu Yu'an, casting his shadow on the ground.

He tightened his hand and whispered, "listen, don't be nice to me."

He doesn't deserve it.

He can't protect her. How can he ask her to protect him?

Fu listened to the crisp voice and said, "Uncle Yu an is so good to me. Of course I want to be nice to Uncle Ann."

Fu Yu'an looked at her from the side, the corners of her eyes were crimson. In those clear and bright eyes, she seemed to be covered with a layer of fog. She said in a stuffy voice, "no, I'm not good to you."

He is so selfish and despicable that he dare not even call the police to ask for justice for her.

He was cowardly, knowing that she wanted him to stand up, but he kept shrinking into his shell, and now he chose to die.

Fu Yuan despised himself.

"To Uncle ANN, I don't want you to say that." Fu listened and looked at Fu Yu'an. His voice was very light, but he was very serious. "How can you say that you are not good when you prepare a gift for me and think about me for so many years and still block my knife for me?"

Fu Yu'an's chest slightly fluctuated and 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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