Pinch your waist: Your husband has a beauty mark

Jun Yexuan's heart trembled violently for a moment.

After finally calming down, he picked up the notebook Gu Ruqiu put on the table.

When I opened it, my heart was tightening even more.

It's Gu Yunxi's handwriting.

They are all invalid design drawings. Most people can't understand them, but Jun Yexuan can understand a lot.

She is a girl with very special ideas, and she always has some weird things in her head.

Occasionally, they would say something like "your generation" to make it seem like they were not from the same generation.

Every time I asked, she would prevaricate.

If he didn't want to say anything, he wouldn't ask.

The tune is melodious and continues.

They were all songs that Gu Yunxi liked to hum in the past. When they were together, they would often hear her humming them to her.

Jun Yexuan's consciousness was gradually brought into the music.

The originally pleasant style of music began to turn into resentment, sadness, and even an air of despair.

He seemed to see Gu Yunxi crying.

She sat on the top of the hill, and the mountains and fields were filled with her favorite flowers.

She sat in the sea of ​​flowers, hugging her knees alone, sobbing gently.

Jun Yexuan wanted to go over and comfort him, but when he came closer, Gu Yunxi suddenly raised his head and glared at him fiercely.

She looked at him with eyes full of disgust, even resentment.

"It's all because of you! Why do you want to stop me and A-Li from being together? Why do you want to harm me and A-Li?"

"It's all your fault. It's you who caused me to be like this. It's you who killed my child. It's all your fault!"

"Jun Yexuan, why don't you die? You make all of us unhappy by living!"

"Your mother-in-law doesn't love you, your brother is afraid of you, I am afraid of you, everyone is afraid of you!"

"Why don't you die? Why?"

Jun Yexuan's big palm slowly tightened, and the squeeze became tighter and tighter. His sharp nails even dug into the palm of his hand and pinched out bloodshot threads, but he didn't notice it at all.

It turned out that everyone was afraid of him, and everyone wanted him to die.

It turns out that if he is alive, everyone will be unhappy.

The mother-in-law is not happy, Chu Li is not happy, and she is not happy either.

She wanted him to die...

The notebook was placed on the table by him from unknown time.

The sound of the piano became more sad at this time.

Like a girl crying.

It was his Xi'er who was crying.

Because, he is not dead yet, he is still alive.

He lived and caused her so much pain...

Jun Yexuan slowly raised his hand.

If he slapped the fatal point on his head, with just one palm, would everyone's pain end?

She wouldn't have to cry anymore, would she?

In the palm of his hand, Qi was gathering.

The pair of eyes that originally had little luster were now even darker and colder.

The sound of the piano became deeper, weeping and whining, like a ghost screaming.

Gu Ruqiu stared at his dim eyes, blood was already oozing from the corners of her lips.

But she ignored it and whispered in a hoarse voice: "Jun Yexuan, go to hell! Only if you die will they be happy! Only if you die can everyone have a future."

"Jun Yexuan, hurry up... um——"

The sound of the piano stopped suddenly.

Gu Ruqiu's neck was pinched.

His strength was so strong that he knocked her against the corner of the table.

Gu Ruqiu opened her mouth, and a mouthful of blood came out.

But she didn't panic, she just raised her eyes and stared coldly at the man who was tightly restraining her neck: "You... why..."

"How dare you, a mere ant, use soul-obsessing techniques on me!"

Jun Yexuan's eyes were cold and murderous.

The five fingers holding her neck tightened in an instant: "All of you want me to die, but I want to live longer than anyone else! You young man, I will kill you first!"