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Ye Yifan lay beside the bed, coughing so much that he couldn't breathe, his face was flushed, and tears were hanging on the corners of his eyes.

After all, Zhou Zimo couldn't stand it. He stretched out his big hand and gently patted her on the back, but she threw it away.

"If you are really smart, you should live with me so that the people around you will not be implicated."

"I'm very tired and don't want to torture each other with you anymore. If you kill me, everyone will be happy. You shouldn't have caught me."

Zhou Zimo clenched his fists tightly. She was dead. He was the first to be the one who was not able to live. Before he could kill her, he began to regret it.

"It's good that I know that you were the one who brought you up. Your life will be mine from now on. Without my permission, if you dare to hurt yourself, I will get it back from your family."

Ye Yifan smiled mockingly, but tears came from the corners of his eyes.

She couldn't even die. Is he a devil? She tasted the pain and despair of death, but she didn't let her die.

He said that he had to wait for him to have enough fun even if he wanted to die. He said that when would he have enough fun with her?

Now I really want to survive but die.

"Don't think that I will forgive you if you make this pitiful look." Zhou Zimo frowned tightly, and saw her crying look as if her heart was being held in her hands, feeling uncomfortable, and she stretched out her big hand to wipe away her tears.

"If you do something wrong, you should stay and admit your mistake to me, apologize to me, and compensate me well, instead of evading responsibility by death. What's the difference between it and a criminal who escapes fear of crime?"

Ye Yifan looked at him expressionlessly, but his eyes were full of stubbornness: "I did nothing wrong."

"I dare not admit that I did something wrong. I will let you understand what hell is, and let you cry and admit your mistakes with me." Zhou Zimo put down his cup and looked at her fiercely: "I don't want to forgive you, either! Let you follow my butt every day to please me."

Let you also try the feeling of being cold ass on your face.

Ye Yifan shed tears silently and his eyes were red.

Zhou Zimo sat down beside the bed, held her cheek with two big hands, wiped the tears with her thumb, lowered her head and kissed her eyes: "Stop crying, you are a bad guy with no conscience."

"I've done something bad and still have the face to cry. Did I cuckold you?"

He should cry.

"You go, I don't want to see you."

Zhou Zimo wanted to strangle her to death, but when he saw her red eyes, he felt soft again.

"Why did you commit suicide?"

"Is it shameless to see someone having an affair with someone?"

"I committed suicide because I didn't want to live."

"Why don't you want to live?"

"Why should I live?"

She really couldn't find a reason to survive, and was tossed by him as a toy, and was framed by everyone's hatred, jealousy and framed.

It seems that nothing is happy.

So what if you can fight? She is alone, and the whole world is calling her vicious. She deserves it. She doesn't want to live like this anymore.

Zhou Zimo looked at her clear eyes and said this calmly, his heart sucking and painfully.

"Do you know what death means?"

"It means I will disappear in this world and will never appear. No one who hates me needs to see me, nor do I need to see them." And you.

Zhou Zimo felt as if he was suffocating and his throat tightened: "Is there nothing you care about in this world?"
Chapter completed!