Lin Huanuo called more than twenty times, and when he called his phone until his battery was about to run out, Lin Huanuo looked up and climbed on the back of the sofa, staring at Bai Yue who was working.

Bai Yue was still processing the documents, and the sight he cast was so unignorable that he could only stop the pen in his hand and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lin Huanuo pursed his lips, not daring to look at Bai Yue's gaze, but still whispered: "There's no power."

Bai Yue is the eldest sister in the family. Her younger brothers and sisters respect her very much and are afraid of her. Lin Huanuo seems to be unable to escape this theorem. Even though he has never seen Bai Yue too many times, Bai Yue has occupied a place in her heart.

Bai Yue asked his assistant to send the charger in, and Lin Huanuo breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why are you going to continue to fight if you don't pick me up? I want to see what Jiang Yu can think of you." Bai Yue said dissatisfied.

Lin Huanuo was very stubborn, and she said, "Jiang Yuzai."

Even though Jiang Yu did not answer the phone, Lin Huanuo felt that Jiang Yu had heard her call him, "He was just sick, so he didn't answer my phone."

"I'm sick?" Bai Yue asked strangely.

Lin Huanuo was stunned and realized that he had let it go, but it was too late to take it back.

"What's the disease in Jiang Yu?" Bai Yue signed the last document and took a plate of fruit to Lin Huanuo.

Lin Huanuo felt much pressure, and she didn't know how to lie, so she could only honestly explain: "He has depression. He and I are both Dr. Xu's patients."

Bai Yue's hand was eating fruit, and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Lin Huanuo's head-on call again, and stopped talking to stop her.

But she was also thinking a lot. Jiang Yu was depressed and Lin Huanuo was autistic. Both of them were patients. Will she really live a good life in the future?

Bai Yue only hopes that Lin Huanuo can live a more stable life in the future. Will Jiang Yu really be Lin Huanuo’s best choice?

In the apartment, the bathroom was ticking, the phone on the side kept ringing, and the screen flashed with the name "Little Flower".

The man lying in the bathtub closed his eyes lightly, and the water flooded to his collarbone. Water droplets were hanging on his eyelashes. The fine eyelashes made a small silhouette on his pale skin. His facial features were flawless and his lips were slightly lighter. When the fluorescent light shone, the man in the water gave people a quiet and dead beauty.

The phone finally ran out of power and turned off, and Xiaohua's exclusive ringtone would not ring again.

...

Lin Huanuo did not return to Lin’s father’s house, nor did he go to Bai Yue to live with Bai Yue, but asked Bai Yue to arrange for the driver to send her back to the downstairs of the apartment.

She didn't know where Jiang Yu was now, and no one answered the phone, and the phone was turned off later. Naturally, she would complain in her heart that Jiang Yu had failed the appointment again, but she thought unprincipledly that if Jiang Yu called her now or appeared in front of her, she could continue to forgive Jiang Yu.

Lin Huanuo was thinking about where Jiang Yu would go, and his thoughts were messy, while taking out the keys of the house from his bag and opening the door.

When she walked to the entrance and changed her shoes, the lights in the living room and the kitchen were not on. Lin Huanuo thought there was no one at home, but suddenly she seemed to hear something and slowly raised her eyes.

Before the living room lamps and floor heating were opened, she walked in from the entrance with faint light outside the floor-to-ceiling window. Then she saw the closed bathroom door with lights on inside, and the shadow of decals on the glass door was visible from the ground.

Lin Huanuo walked over quickly and heard a small sound of water inside. She said, "Jiang Yu, are you inside?"

But there was no response inside, the house was so quiet.

Lin Huanuo hesitated for a moment, reached out and knocked on the door, "Jiang Yu, is it you? Are you back?"

"Jiang Yu, I am Xiaohua."

"Jiang Yu, can I come in?"

Lin Huanuo, who had never received a response, was a little discouraged. She reached out to open the bathroom door, but fortunately, Jiang Yu did not lock it from inside.

Lin Huanuo entered the bathroom. The bathroom was wet and the fluorescent lights illuminated the walls, but there was no warm temperature. Instead, the whole bathroom felt wet and cold.

Lin Huanuo also saw the person sitting in the bathtub. Cold water was always placed in the faucet. The cold water kept flowing out of the bathtub and then flowed into the drain on the ground.

Jiang Zhi was wearing a white shirt, his clothes were soaked, his head was slightly raised, leaning against the edge of the bathtub, his nose bridge was high, and his skin was cold and white.

Lin Huanuo slowly walked to Jiang Yu's side, squatted beside the bathtub, and reached out to touch Jiang Yu's arm that was placed on the edge of the bathtub.

cold.

It was like encountering a corpse.

Lin Huanuo bit his lip, put his hand into the cold water, and put his palm on Jiang Yu's heart.

Dong, Dong, Dong...

The heart is steady and powerful, and still alive.

"Jiang Yu, get up." Lin Huanuo knew that Jiang Yu was awake, so she called out.

Jiang Yu slowly opened his eyes, and the peach blossom eyes were dark and there was no light. He seemed to have fallen into the deep sea.

"Jiang Yu, get up." Lin Huanuo grabbed Jiang Yu's arm and pulled it, and repeated it again.

Jiang Yu's breath seemed to be cold, and I don't know how long he had been in the cold water.

"That man killed my mother. It happened eighteen years ago. Maybe no one in this world will remember that a woman named Xu Ninghuan was killed, but was sentenced to suicide and closed the case in a hurry."

"No one comes to sanction that person, then I will do it, so I have been chasing for so many years and planning for so many years."

"I want him to be the same as my mother. I want him to taste what it is like to be cut for more than a dozen times and release dry blood."

"But today I saw him dead and rushed out of the road."

Jiang Yu's voice was clear and cold, and he seemed to be completely trapped in his own thoughts. The cruel words he said were scenes that he simulated countless times in his heart.

He has always suppressed hatred and madness, waiting for one day to kill his enemies.

But what he was facing was a result that he dared not.

"He died like that, what should I do if I hate for so many years?"

Lin Huanuo always knew that Jiang Yu had a secret in his heart, and that secret seemed to be the source of all his illnesses.

She had never taken the initiative to ask Jiang Yu about these things. She didn't know that what Jiang Yu had suppressed was such a deep hatred.

"Jiang Yu..." Lin Huanuo pursed her lips tightly, she didn't know what was right to say.

"Xiaohua, you go." Jiang Yu's gaze slowly focused on Lin Huanuo, and he spoke.

Lin Huanuo was stunned, Jiang Yu said, "I won't die because there is another enemy. This time I will pull her to hell with my own hands!"

Lin Huanuo bit Jiang Yu's arm in one bite, leaving no room for anything.
Chapter completed!