Quick Wear: The Crazy Lord God is again training the sweet host

Blood kept flowing down Wen Yu's face, and her screams broke the tranquility of the hospital. Yang You grabbed Wen Yu's head and slashed her face with the knife without mercy.

He wanted to scratch this face and make this vicious look disappear forever!

To make sure his stars never see that face again.

Wen Yu covered her face and wailed in fear. The difference in strength between her and Yang You was too great. The moment her assistant saw Yang You take out the knife, she screamed and ran away.

Isolated and helpless, Wen Yu bit Yang You's neck, and with great strength in desperation, he tore off a piece of flesh.

Yang You howled in pain and pounded Wen Yu's head with his fist. He completely lost his mind during the fight and stabbed forward with the knife in his hand again and again.

He bit his Wen Yu again, then suddenly let go and stopped all movements.

Time seemed to stop at that moment.

Yang You looked down in confusion and saw that the knife in his hand was stuck in Wen Yu's heart.

Blood gushed out, wave after wave.

His whole hand was soaked red.

Yang You watched for a while and suddenly laughed wildly.

It's better for her to die. She deserves to die.

If she died, the stars would never have to see her again.

Then the stars will be able to forgive me completely.

We will still be together, and he will help me get back everything I lost.

No one can laugh at me, no one!

Everyone has been looking up to me and envying me, with so many fans shouting that they love me.

They will all come back.

Everything will come back.

After Yang You finished laughing, he pulled out the knife expressionlessly.

The blood spurting out of Wen Yu's heart splashed all over him, and then he fell heavily to the ground with a thump.

"Ahhhh, murder!"

"It's murder, help!"

"Help me..."

Yang You was holding a sharp knife and covered in blood like a devil. Cries for help broke out in every room in the corridor.

Alarms rang in the hospital and hurried footsteps were heard in the distance.

"Gu Xingchen, Xingxing."

Yang You called out amid the shrill alarm, and this name seemed to be the only one that was clear in his dizzy mind.

He looked around as if suddenly awakened, and then rushed to the other end of the corridor.

He had to escape, he had to escape.

Stars, stars...

The elevator was disabled, and Yang You ran towards the emergency passage with a knife.

He had never had such a clear idea that he wanted Gu Xingchen to appear in front of him immediately.

He wanted to hug him and kiss him.

I wanted to throw everything away and kneel in his arms and cry.

Yang You had just run down two floors when the guards carrying explosion-proof equipment rushed up from downstairs. The two sides were about to collide head-on. Yang You turned around in panic and climbed upstairs again.

The floors got higher and higher, and soon we reached the top floor.

Yang You rushed out of the safe passage and ran rampant in the empty corridor, with the guards behind him getting closer and closer.

There is a corridor connecting the top floors of the surgical and internal medicine inpatient departments. Yang You was being chased towards the opposite building. When he was halfway through, the guards at the other end of the corridor blocked him with shields.

The roads in front and behind were blocked.

Yang You raised his knife and screamed at both sides, "Don't come over!"

The guards stood at both ends and shouted at him to put down the knife and not resist.

"Don't come over! Don't come over!"

Yang You's face flushed red, and he spun around and waved his knife like a madman.

He looked dazed, his eyes alternately looking at the guard who was shouting, and then seeing the beautiful and colorful scenes of those years through the guard.

It was only a few days, but it felt like a lifetime.

It's ruined. All ruined.

A crowd gathered downstairs in the inpatient department.

Seeing that the criminals had been surrounded, everyone was no longer nervous and kept pointing towards the rooftop.

Yang You lowered his head and glanced at the ant-like crowd, and immediately saw the figure at the front of the crowd.

That figure is so familiar.

In the past seven years, on countless nights, I have held him in my arms, fiercely possessing every corner of his body, and heard his joyful and suppressed cries countless times.

But at this moment, that black clothes looked so strange.

He felt so unfamiliar to me that it seemed as if I had never been stained by his clothes.

Although he was standing on the ground, Yang You felt as if he was looking up at him, so much so that his neck could not bear the weight of his head.

"I......"

Yang You opened his mouth stammering, but suddenly didn't know what to say.

I love you?

I was wrong?

But everything has already been done and cannot be undone.

Xingchen stood in front of the crowd and slowly raised his head.

From a long distance, they looked at each other quietly.

Yang You closed his eyes, slowly lowered his hand, and then with a "clang" sound, he dropped the knife in his hand.

The guards on both sides thought that he had recognized the situation and given up resistance. Just as they were breathing a sigh of relief and preparing to go forward and take him down, Yang You climbed over the fence at lightning speed.

The crowd burst into loud screams.

Yang You opened his arms outside the fence and leaped towards Xing Chen like a bird.

"boom!"

At that moment, everyone was speechless, and the huge, heavy sound of the landing made the earth tremble.

After a brief silence, people everywhere let out screams of panic.

Xing Chen kept looking up for a long time, looking at the place where Yang You jumped onto the corridor.

He was wearing a black suit, his long eyelashes curled up, and his beautiful face showed no emotion.

It felt like attending a grand funeral that had nothing to do with me.

"Gu Xingchen, he's gone to accompany you."

This time, he never dared to change his mind.

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Two hours after Yu Lao's private plane took off, he received photos of Wen Yu being killed and Yang You jumping off the building.

Yu Lao looked at the large bloodstain spreading across the photo on the screen, and his brows slowly furrowed.

He flipped through the first few photos and finally his eyes fell on Xing Chen, who was dressed in black and looking up at the sky.

This photo was taken very coincidentally, with Xing Chen occupying the position on the right, and Yang You's bleeding body in the left corner.

Xing Chen looked calm and at ease.

That was obviously not the expression she should have when her boyfriend, whom she had loved deeply for seven years, suddenly died in front of her.

Turning to the next photo, from a wider angle, you can see that Xing Chen is looking up at the empty sky corridor.

It was as if there was a soul on the corridor that no one else could see.

Yu Lao looked at the photos one by one, and finally his eyes stopped on a close-up of Xing Chen.

He stroked Xingchen's face lightly with his fingertips, tenderly and lovingly.

"Are you seeking revenge?"

If you are not Gu Xingchen, then who are you?

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"Da Huang, how much hatred value is left?"

【Only 20 minutes left. 】

"Very good, only those two scumbags tomorrow are left."

[Yes, sir, after the score is reset to zero, we can leave this world. ]

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The largest nightclub in S City was booked by a big shot in the gay community to host a "special" masked ball.

The perimeter of the nightclub was under high alert, and admission to the dance was by invitation only. All the guests were men, and everyone was masked.

The invitation described every aspect of the ball in detail, all in jargon that insiders could understand at a glance. Each one was more exciting than the last, enough to make people salivate just by looking at it.

Huang Mingshi and Chen Kexing arrived together.

After they arrived, they were led into the changing room by a tall and handsome waiter.