It was about four in the morning and everything was pitch black.

"Brother Shiche, what did you say?"

"I'm tired of saying this, I don't like it anymore. Didn't your Chinese teacher teach you these words?"

"But......"

"No buts. The proposal was originally done by another personality. Now I'm sober and don't want to think about it anymore. Is that okay?"

"Toshi..."

"Jiang Wanqing, I never liked you from the beginning to the end. You are just a pet raised by that evil personality, no different from a cat or a dog."

Under the pale street lights in the early morning, the silver-white ring fell on the grass and disappeared.

Jiang Wanqing's eyes were slightly red, and she lowered her head and looked at his empty ring finger knuckle.

Gu Shiche never took off his wedding ring.

Whether it's his yandere personality or his green tea personality.

Even if he was covered in blood, he would never let his wedding ring get stained with a drop of blood.

She still remembered the ring tightly clenched in his hand and the bouquet of bloody roses at the dock that day.

But...after his original personality regained consciousness, he took it off.

And lost it.

Maybe he really was sober, and it was his personality that fell in love with her, not him.

Jiang Wanqing felt her heart skip a beat for a moment, and then she felt a piercing pain like crazy.

Toys, I’m tired of them, I don’t like them anymore, they’re old.

His words, spoken lightly, were like a knife.

He stabbed her heart with one knife after another, and would not stop until her heart was turned into a pool of muddy water.

Just now, when Gu Shiche was about to stab her with a knife, she didn't shed a single tear.

There was a big cut on her arm and she needed 10 stitches, but she never cried out in pain.

But because of his few words, tears welled up in her eyes and mist appeared on them.

Words hurt people, they may not be as bloody as a knife, but they are sharper than a knife.

"Tokitoshi-nii..."

Jiang Wanqing called his name with a trembling voice.

"Aren't you leaving yet? Don't you understand?"

Gu Shiche stood not far from her, his eyes vaguely fixed on her.

Jiang Wanqing's eyes were a little moist and her nose was red.

She didn't know what she had done wrong.

"Brother Shi Che, please stop making trouble..."

"I'm sleepy and my hands hurt. Can we rest now?"

She pinched her fingers, feeling as if a glass of lemonade had been spilled in her heart, so sour, but she still tried her best to coax him.

He is sick and talking nonsense.

Gu Shiche lowered his head, glanced away, and looked away.

"You idiot, you can't even understand such simple words."

Those eyes as black as a pool of thick ink trembled slightly, and then he sneered.

"Why? Is the money too little?"

"That's right. If I could become the young lady successfully, the price wouldn't be this high. It's understandable that I'd become greedy."

"After returning to China, I will have my secretary prepare a share transfer contract, with at least 30 million in dividends distributed annually. This way, you can spend the rest of your life..."

Jiang Wanqing's pupils trembled slightly, and she secretly clenched her back teeth.

"enough."

She interrupted Gu Shiche and suppressed the trembling in her throat.

Gu Shiche turned around, a fleeting look of complexity flashing in his eyes.

"Very good, very tactful."

Gu Shiche took her left hand, took off the wedding ring himself, and threw it out of the window.

He leaned over, slowly picked up the check on the table, and stuffed a thin piece of paper into her hand.

The action was done in one go, without a trace of hesitation.

It was as if he couldn't wait for her to leave, and he didn't even bother to look down at her.

Looking at the handwritten numbers on the check, Jiang Wanqing smiled, her eyes full of pain.

She tore up the check in front of Gu Shiche.

"I'm tired of it, too."

Her eyes were slightly cold, and her voice was deliberately cold.

"No need to imitate the melodramatic plots in TV dramas."

"We're all adults. If you enjoy it, I enjoy it too. I can afford to have fun. At worst, I'll just treat it as a dog bite."

Jiang Wanqing threw the broken check at his face.

The fragments fell slowly at his feet like snowflakes.

Then she turned around and left.

As soon as she walked out of the ward, she passed Lu Qi.

Lu Qi watched her walking away, scratched the back of his head, confused.

Jiang Wanqing walked out of the hospital and got into a taxi.

The driver asked her what her destination was. She was stunned and couldn't think of where else she could go.

After a long while, she said, "Go to the seaside, to Enani Pier."

......

After she left, Gu Shiche pulled the curtains tightly shut, not allowing any light from outside to come in.

He turned off the light, plunging the room into darkness.

Gu Shiche looked indifferent as he took out a pair of steel handcuffs and a thick hemp rope from the box.

He sat on the chair, slowly bent down, tied the rope to the chair legs and his legs, tied a knot, and fixed it firmly.

One handcuff was first placed on his left hand, and then his back was leaning against the back of the chair. His arm was then put around and handcuffed on his right hand.

Gu Shiche handcuffed himself to the chair.

After making sure he couldn't break free, he slowly closed his eyes.

Tears flowed uncontrollably down my face.

All his strength was drained away in an instant, and he could no longer hold on, sinking deeper and deeper into the darkness.

The personalities in my head began to clamor, appearing alternately, and frantically trying to escape from my mind.

The dark personality appeared first, he struggled frantically on the chair and kept screaming.

"Gu Shiche! You bastard! You bastard! That's my Qingqing!"

"What right do you have to let her go! Let me go, let me go! I want to chase her! Ah..."

The evil Gu Shiche was so angry that the veins on his neck popped out. He cried and struggled to break free from the handcuffs, leaving bloody marks on his wrists.

He roared in despair and fell to the ground with the chair.

Even so, Gu Shiche still had to move his body and drag the chair towards the door.

"Let me go...let me go! I'm going after her!"

Because it was too painful, the green personality that was specifically responsible for bearing the pain appeared alternately.

Gu Shiche lay on the ground, gasping for breath, feeling suffocated by the darkness.

"I want to die...I want to die..."

Only then did he realize that he could not move and was tied to a chair.

"It's all my fault, why blame my sister..."

"I hurt her, brother, please punish me, why are you blaming my sister..."

"My sister is gone, and I don't want to live anymore..."

Gu Shiche was pinned down by a chair, lying on the ground in a twisted position, crying loudly.

Because the noise was so loud, Lu Qi from the next room finally came in.

As soon as the light was turned on, one could see Gu Shiche tied to a chair and struggling, his face covered with tear marks.

Suddenly, Lu Qi realized that Jiang Wanqing's back meant she was leaving.

"Gu Shiche, are you going to live like this? Tie yourself up whenever you miss her?"

"What's the difference between you and lying to yourself?"

Gu Shiche lay on the ground, looking at him crying.

"Then...what should I do? Tell me, what should I do."

"This time I scratched her arm."

"Next time... maybe next time I'll stab her in the heart."

"Maybe I'll take her to jump off the building and die with her."

"I thought I could protect her from the wind and rain, but the wind and rain were all brought by me."

"She will be happy only if she leaves me."

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