Chapter 228: I want to turn into a ghost and haunt you for the rest of my life
The bright red blood is flowing out continuously.
The snow-white floor was stained red.
She was lying in a pool of blood, her eyes blurred, and her beautiful eyes looked at Wen Zeyu's bloodthirsty smile.
"I want to become a fierce ghost. Even if I can't kill you, I will still haunt you for the rest of my life and never be happy!"
That sad voice and those angry words floated into Wen Zeyu's ears one by one.
Her beautiful face, sadness and bright red blood, combined together to form a desolate beauty.
Wen Zeyu hurriedly took out his mobile phone and dialed Doctor Lei's phone number.
But the answer to him was: "I'm sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off."
Wen Zeyu was extremely worried!
At this moment, Doctor Lei’s cell phone was actually turned off!
Doctor Lei's phone was unavailable, so Wen Zeyu walked quickly towards her.
Tong Yiqing, who was in a weak state of consciousness, saw Wen Zeyu approaching and realized his intention. The knife in his left hand immediately pointed at his neck.
"I have no shame to see Jin Ye. I will turn into a fierce ghost and pester you for the rest of my life, making you never happy for the rest of your life!!"
The spiteful tone and sad voice stimulated Wen Zeyu's nerves and stimulated Wen Zeyu's reason.
"Put down the knife, put it down!" Wen Zeyu didn't dare to take a step closer and shouted coldly.
Tong Yiqing pointed to the knife on her neck. The tip of the knife had already pierced the skin of her neck: "It's you...it's all you...my child...give me my child..."
Tong Yiqing was in a daze, the wound on her right wrist was still bleeding, and her consciousness was gradually fading.
In front of her hazy eyes, she found that there were three more Wen Zeyus in front of her, but one moment it became four again, and the next moment there was only one.
"Your child is here...here..."
Wen Zeyu thought she was really crazy, so he went to get a pillow, pointed at it and said.
Tong Yiqing smiled mockingly.
"Who are you lying to? It's obviously a pillow! You killed my child...I want to go with him and her..."
She was mentally disturbed, but she still recognized it as a pillow.
"I am no longer innocent, I have no face to see Jin Ye..."
Tong Yiqing's knife tip penetrated the skin a little deeper.