love from game

"Run away, come back and play the piano for me." Zhao Man approached him holding the belt, "Do you know how long I have trained you? If you say give up, then give up. Are you worthy of my training all these years? I spent a lot of time on you. How much time and how much money?"

"Am I just a tool for you to realize your dreams? Have you never loved me?"

"Qingcheng, you can't disobey me." Zhao Man cried, repeating over and over again, the belt fell on him, again and again, the painful Li Qinghe couldn't make a sound.

Li Qinghe looked up at her, the whip landed on his face, the marks were so naked on his face that he couldn't open his eyes.

Li Qinghe looked at his mother with some trepidation, she should not be considered his mother, she could only be regarded as Zhao Man.

Zhao Man approached him, and said with a distressed face: "I'm sorry, Qingcheng, I didn't mean it."

"Go away." Li Qinghe stepped back, but he couldn't stand up because of the pain. He wanted to go downstairs.

He wants to leave here, he wants to see Yang Chen.

However, Zhao Man stepped over him and directly blocked his way. She pressed Li Qinghe's shoulder firmly and said: "Qingcheng, you can't leave your mother. The only dream left for mother is you. You can't abandon mother."

"Sister... I miss my sister." Li Qinghe was terrified by Zhao Man's appearance. He tried to run, but his shoulder hurt from being scratched, and the place where he had been beaten was getting more and more painful because of the movement.

"Qingcheng..." Zhao Man said over and over again, "Are you going to abandon mother?"

"I'm not my sister, so don't force me anymore. My sister left because she couldn't bear it..." Li Qinghe cried and shouted at her, "You give back my sister...you give me back..."

"Qingcheng, what's wrong with you? Don't cry, mom won't beat you again, don't cry, okay?"

After all, Zhao Man was crazy, she couldn't tell who the person in front of her was, maybe from the beginning, she only had Li Qingcheng in her eyes, not him.Li Qinghe used to really want me in the eyes of his mother, but now he doesn't want it at all, he only wants his sister.

"Go away, I'm going to find Yang Chen." Li Qinghe struggled hard, but now he was scarred and completely no match for her.

"I won't let you go." Zhao Man grabbed his arm tightly, Li Qinghe struggled hard, and what happened after that was just a flash.

When Li Qinghe came back to his senses, he found that Zhao Man was already at the stairs.

Blood spread out, Li Qinghe looked at the woman at the stairs and said nothing.Li Qinghe actually laughed, and he said with a smile: "Finally dead."

Li Qinghe broke down and cried while laughing. He squatted there and repeated that sentence over and over again.

"Finally dead..."

"Finally dead..."

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Tears kept falling, he knelt there and didn't know what to do, he killed someone, but he didn't regret it at all, anyway, he didn't have any feelings for this person anymore.

"Thank you for giving birth to me." Li Qinghe said to her with a smile, "Sister..."

Li Qinghe stood up unsteadily, he looked for his mobile phone and called Yang Chen.

"Hey, Yang Chen, I killed someone." Li Qinghe's voice had long been hoarse.

Yang Chen wasn't quite sure, so he said, "What?"

"I killed someone." Li Qinghe repeated, "I killed Zhao Man, I will call you to say goodbye, I'm sorry, thank you."

"Wait a moment!" Yang Chen shouted, "Wait a moment."

"Also, I love you." Li Qinghe said with a smile, "Thank you for saying that you won't leave me, but I will leave you."

Li Qinghe hung up the phone, put the phone aside, thought about it, how would he die?The last time I cut my wrists was unsuccessful, why don't I just take a knife and stab it myself, the death is quick and easy, and I can jump off the building after the stabbing, and I will definitely die.

Li Qinghe found a fruit knife, the knife was really sharp, he couldn't help laughing when he saw the knife, as expected, it was easier to die when he died.

He stood on the balcony, closed his eyes, raised the knife vigorously, and suddenly heard a sound when he swung the knife down.

"Li Qinghe!"

He was so frightened that his hands trembled, and he missed it. The knife landed on his waist, and blood spread out. Li Qinghe couldn't stand up in pain. He leaned on the balcony, and the feeling of not dying was so painful.

Panting for breath, he kept yelling the word "sister". It turned out that the pain was so uncomfortable.

When Yang Chen ran upstairs, he found Zhao Man at the top of the stairs. He was terrified. He stood there for a minute, then immediately stepped over and ran upstairs. Li Qinghe was leaning on the balcony, and he tried to turn over from there. , but the railing was too high, he couldn't climb over it, the whole railing was covered with blood, and the dazzling red all over the place made it hard for Yang Chen to breathe.

The smell of blood became Yang Chen's eternal nightmare.

"Li Qinghe." Yang Chen supported Li Qinghe, "What the hell are you doing!"

Li Qinghe looked at Yang Chen and smiled helplessly. His body became heavier and heavier, his eyes could not be opened, his mouth could not make a sound, and his consciousness gradually disappeared.

When Li Qinghe woke up, he was still in the ward. The white ward made people look sick. He smelled the smell in the room, and the smell of disinfectant made people sick.

"Wake up." An old voice said.

Li Qinghe looked at the old man beside him, he hadn't seen him for a long time, his grandfather.

"Grandpa." Li Qinghe smiled helplessly and said, "Why are you here?"

"If I don't come again, the Li family will have no descendants." Mr. Li sighed, "Just wake up."

"My mother..."

"Dead." Mr. Li said lightly, "I don't blame you, the injuries on your body can already tell that the woman is crazy."

"Really?" Li Qinghe asked with dull eyes, "Where's father?"

"Your father became seriously ill because of your mother's affairs, and now he is recuperating in the hospital, and he is probably going crazy again." Mr. Li sighed, "Your father has been an infatuated kind of person all his life. He wanted to be with your mother at the beginning. When we were together, I disagreed. He forced him to die, and finally he was with your mother. They were together and loved each other very much. I was relieved. I didn't expect that infatuation would become the biggest sin in his life. .”

Li Qinghe sneered, and the old man stood up slowly and said: "Qinghe, the shares originally given to your sister and father by the Li family are now given to you. After this calculation, you are the heir of the Li family. I'm leaving you, I don't ask you to have any future, but at least the Li family must be inherited."

Li Qinghe looked at Mr. Li, and said, "Okay, don't blame me if the Li family loses everything."

Mr. Li shook his head, then left slowly.

Li Qinghe was discharged from the hospital ahead of schedule, and the only person who came to pick him up was Yang Chen.

Yang Chen looked at the pale man, then walked over, supported him and said, "You should be hospitalized more."

"I don't like the smell of the hospital, I want to go home." Li Qinghe said lightly, "But I don't seem to have a home anymore."

"Qinghe, wherever I am is your home." Yang Chen held his hand tightly and said, "Go back and cook for you."

Li Qinghe looked at him, then clasped his hand tightly, leaned on his shoulder and said, "Yang Chen, I can't live without you."

This sentence was like a curse, which trapped Li Qinghe and Yang Chen for the next ten years, driving them to a dead end.