Chapter 817 When Depression Meets Violence 26
If she had to choose between the abuse of the body and the abuse of the heart, Yun Niannian would definitely choose the abuse of the body, but now, she thinks she will choose to abuse the body first, and then the heart, both ways!
However, the task this time is only to survive seven days. Once the seven days are up, she will automatically leave this world, so the task of heart abuse is impossible to complete, and there is not enough time.

Whether it is long or short, three years is the most important time for a young girl in her prime.

Fang Ke's blooming season rotted in the muddy ditch and was trampled beyond recognition. This kind of pain can never be repaired by just beating Cheng Ling.

Unless she can beat her for three years.

And the wound that can make a person suffer for several years can only be in the heart.

Yun Niannian had a headache, how much she wanted to abuse the Cheng family before she left, but the unlucky Fang Yue refused to listen to her to stop Cheng Jinyun, instead hugged her and sat on the hospital bed, refusing to let go, allowing the doctor to treat her again. Replace with a new hanging water bottle.

Well, for those who are sister-in-law, the world is not as big as the health of a baby sister.

She is probably pale now, as if she could hang up at any time, Fang Yue couldn't let her go to play with Cheng Jinyun even if he died.

There is no way, Yun Niannian can only rely on himself.

Taking advantage of Fang Yue's inattention, she tore off the needle, and then broke the rope hanging the water bottle.

Fragments of the glass bottle fell to the ground, and the transparent liquid splashed on the white floor to reflect the color of the sun, disrupting the unchanging paleness of the ward.

Several people in the room were taken aback, especially Fang Yue and Cheng Ling, both of them felt terrified.

One is worry and the other is fear.

Fang Miao had already stood by Yun Niannian's bedside instead of the nurse. Seeing this, she reached out to ring the nurse's bell, but Yun Niannian grabbed her wrist and was unable to move.

Yun Niannian used too much force, a thin stream of blood seeped out from the pinhole on the back of her hand, and fell vertically down the back of her hand, landing on Fang Miao's white wrist, which made her almost cry out.

"Coco, what on earth do you want to do?!"

Yun Niannian used the other hand to block Fang Yue's chest, preventing him from hugging him. That hand was very slender, but it forced Fang Yue, a big man who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, to dare not move.

There was a white bandage on the wrist of that hand, and under the bandage were bloodstains that made people feel horrified, which connected death.

Yun Niannian pursed her lips and glanced at Fang Miao, her eyes darkened, "Don't call the doctor, I hate them!"

"This potion makes me sleepy, I don't want to sleep now."

Fang Miao raised her hand compromisingly, and said softly, "Okay, then we don't need to add tranquilizers, shall we? You have lost too much blood, shall we only use glucose and normal saline?"

Yun Niannian blinked, shook her head, looked back at Cheng Ling, and said with a smile: "Cheng Ling, Cheng Jinyun said that you were once obsessed with psychology. Tell me, why do people suffer from depression?"

Cheng Ling is now afraid that she is very scared. When she sees her, she instinctively trembles. She doesn't remember any psychology. She quickly shook her head and said, "I don't know, don't ask me, I didn't mean to harm you, it was Mo Mingwen, You go ask him!"

Yun Niannian's smile remained unchanged, and she pointed to the water-stained glass shards on the ground and continued: "Cheng Jinyun said that you and I are good friends, and I became like this because I was with you. Human bones and blood rolled on the blade, do you know how many wounds I have on my body? Do you know how much blood I bleed? Cheng Ling, if it were you, would you dare to step on these shards of glass to come to me?"

Cheng Ling stared blankly at the mess on the ground, those sharp fragments were so sharp, as if they could hurt her even through the air.

She suddenly remembered that once upon a time, she leaned on a girl's shoulder, said with a smile that she would be a barber in the future, and cut her short hair when her long hair reached her waist.

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  Thank you for the cute reward from 'Death Strikes', what's up~(^з^)-☆PS: My baby is sick recently, I haven't slept well for several days, and I don't have time to code, the weather is getting colder, Everyone should also pay attention to the body!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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