You are lucky to meet my smart, beautiful and kind-hearted Miss Xiao Yuer. I don’t remember the faults of villains, and I am not the same as you. I am kind-hearted and compassionate and go to see if you are dead.
Xiao Yuer got out of bed with a dissatisfied groan, put on some clothes and went out.
When we got downstairs, there was no one in the living room. The scumbag must have gone back to his room to sleep.
After standing outside Shen Jue's room and hesitating for a while, Xiao Yu'er was still worried and knocked on the door.
There wasn't a sound from the door.
Xiao Yuer's heart tightened.
Is he really suffering from a fever?
Xiao Yuer gently pushed the door open and went in. She was startled by the sight in front of her.
Shen Jue was curled up on the floor. His usually handsome face was now pale and without a trace of blood. His handsome face lacked the arrogance and coldness of the past, and was almost distorted by pain.
"Are you okay?" Xiao Yuer reached out to help him.
No matter how much she usually hated him for bullying her, seeing him like this now, Xiao Yu'er couldn't help but feel a little sympathy in her heart.
But before her hand touched him, he pushed her away roughly, "Get out..."
Seeing how uncomfortable he was, Xiao Yuer rolled her eyes and endured it. She was not as good-tempered as him.
"I'll help you."
"Don't you understand people? I told you to get out of here!" He frowned and shouted fiercely...
His usually deep eyes were red with pain, and those red eyes revealed deep hatred and disgust.
The loud drink consumed a lot of his strength. He was breathing heavily, but he refused to cooperate with her help or take medicine and rest by himself. He still smelled strongly of alcohol.
Xiao Yu'er stood up and frowned tightly as she looked at him huddled on the ground and several empty red wine bottles in the room.
What is he doing?
Why does it seem so self-defeating?
But, what reason does he have for giving up on himself?
He is a superior person, he can almost control the wind and rain, and is omnipotent. He holds the power and status that everyone admires in his hands. The girl who loves each other is crying like pear blossoms and raining rain, begging him not to leave her. around.
What reason does he have for giving up on himself?
Others are still working hard at this age, but everything he wants is at his fingertips. Why is he still dissatisfied?
"Shen Jue! Have you had enough trouble?" Xiao Yu'er's last bit of patience was worn away. She twisted Shen Jue's arm, picked him up from the ground and threw him onto the bed.
"Xiao Yu'er... I hate you!" His red eyes stared blankly at the roof.
"Then I can only say that you are as petty as a needle!" Xiao Yuer rolled her eyes and muttered dissatisfied, "Isn't it just that you have suffered a little physical pain? It has been so long, and as for you, you are thinking about it in your heart. Take revenge on me?"
"Xiao Yu'er! You don't understand! You don't understand!" Shen Jue shook his head in pain with wild eyes, "You will never understand...no one else will understand...I'm done...I'm done...No! I can't tell you! I won't tell you...I won't let anyone know...I, Shen Jue...it's over! Hahaha..."
He smelled heavily of alcohol and was breathing heavily, with a look of misery and despair in his chaotic eyes.
Xiao Yu'er looked at him and was stunned.
What kind of pain is hidden in his heart that she doesn't know?
Does it really have anything to do with her?
But...in front of others, he is obviously so noble and perfect, and there is nothing strange about him.
