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Chapter 133 Crazy

Chapter 133: Crazy

Xiao Ai rushed to the club, and Pan Shuang, who was accompanying him, could only wait outside the door, and did not enter the private room with Xiao Ai.

As soon as I opened the door, the strong smell of alcohol in the room came to my face.

Xiao Ai frowned, and his worry became even stronger.

She saw Yuan Luoye lying on the table, drunkenly.

"Why don't you take him to the hospital?" Xiao Ai strode over and looked at Yuan Luoye, who was originally pale, but now he was pale and drunken red.

Tang Hao also drank some wine. When he heard Xiao Ai's voice, his red eyes raised and he stared at her tightly.

"He is determined to die when he goes to any hospital. It's useless to go to the hospital!" Tang Hao threw a wine glass in his hand on the ground.

Xiao Ai was shocked. Tang Hao and Yuan Luoye grew up together since childhood. They had a deep relationship. Xiao Ai could understand Tang Hao who was so angry now.

"Then I'll take him to the hospital!" Xiao Ai said, and was about to help Yuan Luoye lying on the table.

Maybe because someone touched him, Yuan Luoye suddenly opened his eyes.

In his dark eyes, Xiao Ai's extremely beautiful face appeared. Yuan Luoye's lips curled, as if he had seen some illusion. He stretched out his hand and stroked the person in front of him.

"Why, we can only meet in such a peaceful manner in our dreams?" Yuan Luoye's voice was particularly humble because of drinking too much.

His black eyes were filled with sorrow that it could not be dissolved. If you look at it for a while, you would be deeply infected.

Xiao Ai didn't move, and his starry eyes were just staring at him quietly.

It seemed that he had felt the real existence, and the smile on Yuan Luoye's lips expanded a little.

"So real!" He murmured these three words, with a smile on his face, but a deep sadness in his eyes. This handsome face, which was once more beautiful than a woman, was extremely distressing.

Tang Hao looked around and felt a little shocked. He and Yuan Luoye had a deep relationship. Naturally, he knew that Yuan Luoye had never let go of Xiao Ai.

But at this time, he saw him treating Xiao Ai's appearance as a dream, and it seems that he dreamed of Xiao Ai every night, and his chest became inexplicably sore.

"Why are you crying?" Yuan Luoye looked at the tears that burst out from Xiao Ai's eyes, and the smile on his face suddenly became retracted.

He touched his long fingers and tears rolled hot.

Xiao Ai reached out and held Yuan Luoye's hand tightly on his face, pursed his lips vigorously, and said, "Luoye, you forgot me, forgot me, and live a happy life, okay?"

Xiao Ai grabbed his hand, and Yuan Luoye's black eyes suddenly widened.

Why is the realism getting stronger and stronger?

Her vision was clearer than before. Yuan Luoye looked at the pretty face in front of him. It was her!

As soon as he realized that this was not a dream, Yuan Luoye's breathing suddenly became heavier.

Tears instantly emerged from the dark and charming pupils.

The words she just said echoed in her mind, she made herself forget her and live a happy life.

"You have been carved into my bones. I want me to forget you unless I kill me!" Yuan Luoye's voice became low, but it also had a deep motivation to shake people's hearts.

Xiao Ai and Tang Hao, who were beside him, suddenly felt shocked.

Tang Hao choked in his throat, and Yuan Luoye's words deeply stimulated his nerves. He loved so deeply that he couldn't extricate himself, as if Yuan Luoye was not the only one.

Tears in the corners of Xiao Ai's eyes were even more flooded. She used to feel guilty about Yuan Luoye that made him lose his father, but now she was also unable to return with a deep regret.

She felt that looking at the affectionate man in front of her, her heart would hurt.

His words pierced into her heart like countless needles.

All the good pictures he once treated himself, and in an instant, came like a sea of ​​rush.

At that time, Xiao Ai was really attached to his kindness to her. She had never felt such warmth since she was a child. There was someone who would care about your joys, sorrows and sorrows, and would regard you as the most important treasure in the world.

So, she also thought that it was love, but after meeting Qiao Minghe, she realized that love made people's heartbeat. Even though she felt that his approach had another purpose, she still wanted to fall into it without hesitation. That was love.

Xiao Ai let go of his hand, wiped the tears from her face, and she pursed her lips again.

"Luo Ye, I owe you too much. If you feel that you can only be free from death, then I will go to hell with you!" Xiao Ai looked at him quietly, saying it slowly, word by word, but it made people feel that this was not just a casual statement.

Yuan Luoye's black eyes, which were wet, finally closed.

He wanted to force the tears back and the pain back, but it seemed that he was really out of control.

When he opened his eyes again, Yuan Luoye looked at her in front of him, the face that had been deeply engraved into his mind and could never be erased. His voice was low and hoarse: "Okay!"

Yuan Luoye nodded, and Tang Hao was shocked. He actually promised Xiao Ai to die with him!

Xiao Ai didn't hesitate, grabbed a sprinkler bottle on the table, smashed it at the table, and it instantly turned into pieces.

Her movements were very fast. Seeing Yuan Luoye so painful, Xiao Ai couldn't bear it. She felt that her sin was really serious. Such a vibrant and heroic man was all harmed by her and she was what she is now!

When Tang Hao reacted, the glass piece in Xiao Ai's hand had already scratched the skin on her wrist.

"What are you nervous about?" Tang Hao rushed over and grabbed her hand. Seeing the white jade bowl suddenly burst out of bright red blood, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he felt extremely dazzling.

There was still somewhere in my heart, and it hurt a lot.

Xiao Ai's hand was controlled and could not stroke further. The pain came clearly in her mind, but she was very calm.

Looking at Yuan Luoye's current appearance, she felt that she was so exhausted by the burden of being suppressed by him. Such pain made her feel very comfortable.

She also wanted to cut the flesh deeper and make the blood flow more violently.

The faint smile on the corner of his lips fell into Yuan Luoye's eyes opposite.

He was completely stunned. He really didn't expect that she would attack her so easily and face death so easily.

What is the difference between her and herself like this?

He could face death easily because he felt it was a very desirable relief.

But he couldn't watch her die and went to hell together. He just said that he loved her so much, how could he let her go to hell with him?

The blood on her hands reflected a bloody red color in his eyes.

Tang Hao had already taken out his handkerchief and tied it to Xiao Ai's wound.

He had a dark face and a gloomy voice, and he growled at her, "You're crazy!"

Xiao Ai's lips still had a smile that seemed bitter and helpless. She looked quietly at Yuan Luoye, who was standing in front of her, stunned and helpless.

"Even if I go to hell, I won't take you!" Yuan Luoye's thin lips slightly opened, and he said it hard word by word.

Xiao Ai chuckled, his eyes soft: "Then I will follow you! As long as you are still in hell, I will not leave you alone."

Yuan Luoye's heart suddenly felt sour, and his black eyes became wet in an instant.

He was alive and could not be with her, not only because she was married now, but even if she was not married, her mother would not agree to him being with her.

He had long felt that living like this was very painful, and it made him feel that living one more day was suffering.

However, he never thought that he would take her life with him when he left this world.

"Go to the hospital!" Tang Hao let out another extremely impatient roar. He saw that the handkerchief he had just tied to her wrist had been stained with blood, and inexplicably worried that he had injured his blood vessels.

But Xiao Ai didn't hear it, and still stared at Yuan Luoye so quietly and softly.

She really hopes that he can live a happy life, and hopes that he can figure it out and not take his own life seriously in the future.

If he died, Xiao Ai knew that he would not be able to survive no matter what. It was not that he loved him so much, but that kind of debt would make her unable to survive.

There are only a handful of people in this world who are good to her. How could she see him being destroyed by herself?

Yuan Luoye also saw the bright red blood that kept oozing out of the handkerchief, and his heart started to feel thrust.

"Go to the hospital!" The three words were vomited out, and Yuan Luoye took her other hand and walked out.

Xiao Ai followed him without struggling, as if he followed his steps, no matter whether hell or heaven ahead, he was fearless.

The moment the door opened, Pan Shuang saw the blood on Xiao Ai's wrist.

"Xiao Ai, what's wrong with you?" Pan Shuang was frightened, and she was bleeding all the time!

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry!" Xiao Ai smiled at Pan Shuang and signaled her not to call to notify Qiao Minghe.

Pan Shuang was in a dilemma. If he didn't tell the young master such a big thing, he would definitely not be able to escape punishment afterwards.

But she could not refuse the prayer in Xiao Ai's eyes.

After arriving at the hospital, the doctor quickly disinfected and sutured Xiao Ai's wounds. A lot of blood had been shed along the way, and the clothes she was wearing were stained with a lot of blood.

Now, Yuan Luoye and Tang Hao all woke up from the wine. Neither of them spoke, but they just watched the doctor suture Xiao Ai's wound.

After taking anesthesia on the spot, Xiao Ai could no longer feel the pain, but he felt a little dizzy.

She closed her eyes slightly and looked at the white ceiling above.

After calming down, Xiao Ai slowly realized a problem, and it seemed that he was particularly prone to the idea of ​​suicide.

Just like when she was so excited, she inexplicably wanted to die, wanting to die with him, and use death to solve all problems.

Another last time, when I learned that he was going to give up treatment, I thought about dying.
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