Sure enough, in the next second, Yu Yan threw herself on him just like before, with her arms tightly around Wen Shucheng's waist, she was out of breath from crying, her shoulders kept shrugging, as if she was extremely sad.

Without Wen Shurou's persuasion, Yu Yan kept crying out in pain, her slender and thick eyelashes fluttered up and down, as if she wanted to squeeze out the sadness, but because there was no real grief in her heart, except for a trace of pain from her facial features. Other than the distortion, there was no trace of pathos.

Although Wen Shucheng didn't know why he came back here again, but he just glanced at it and found that Yu Yan's acting skills this time were much worse than before. Last time, she still suppressed a few tears, but now It's dry thunder and no rain.

Wen Shucheng watched her act expressionlessly, originally thought that without Wen Shurou's stop, Yu Yan didn't know how long she would cry, but unexpectedly, in just a moment, she wiped away her tears, Slowly stand up straight.

Yu Yan stood in front of the hospital bed, looking quite condescending, but immediately, she seemed to realize something was wrong, and after a while, her almond eyes drooped down again.

The crying voice seems to be filled with sorrow, even the words are intermittent, and the shoulders are still shaking, "Shu Cheng... Mom doesn't cry, Mom is just worried about you, how do you feel? Physical Are you still suffering?"

"Don't worry too much," Wen Wenshan came over and patted Yu Yan's shoulder as before, and comforted her, "After all, Shu Cheng's life is safe, you should smile more, and cry like this all day long." How unlucky to wash your face."

"Yes, yes," Wen Shuhua and Wen Shulin chimed in, "Since the third brother has woken up, it means that there will be no major problems. Mom, don't cry anymore, keep crying, eyes I'm about to go blind, how distressed my father should be!"

Seeing this look of family and everything going well, Wen Shucheng's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling became more and more intense, and there was also a hint of sarcasm, "It seems... I am the patient who should be comforted? "

"Ah! Yes!" Yu Yan seemed to have just realized this matter, she blushed a little embarrassed, and said very apologetically, "Mom said sorry to you, it's all because Mom was too worried, and almost forgot You just committed suicide by jumping off a building."

Wen Shucheng imitated the way he was before, and asked in a puzzled tone, "Suicide?"

"Don't you remember?" Wen Shuhua's pupils dilated suddenly, "Because you pulled Xie Lian to block the wooden warehouse for you when you encountered a kidnapping case, so you encountered cyber violence, and you couldn't think about it for a while, so you jumped off the building and committed suicide."

Wen Shuhua's hands hanging by his side clenched into fists, and his voice was full of anger, "These damn netizens! How dare they believe you? We Shucheng is so kind, how could we do it?" What about this kind of thing?"

"That's right!" Wen Shulin on the side also gritted his teeth, "So what if it's true? How can Xie Lian's life be compared with our third brother?"

Wen Shucheng looked at their angry faces, not only didn't feel moved, but only felt a little funny. It wasn't that he didn't cooperate, it was because these people's acting skills were too bad, and all their emotions were superficial, and they didn't reach the bottom of their eyes at all.

Then... Wen Shucheng had a doubt in his heart.

What is this family trying so hard to do in front of him?

During the time he was thinking, Wen Shulin seemed to be extremely angry, as if he was about to lose his mind, his dark eyes were filled with crimson, and the flames of resentment were almost about to burst out.

He took out a mobile phone from his pocket and quickly pressed his fingers on it a few times, those words with infinite evil thoughts began to ring out in the small ward.

Wen Shucheng frowned slightly, and just as he was about to speak, Wen Shulin suddenly smashed the mobile phone to the ground heavily, and with a loud noise, the mobile phone became fragmented in an instant.

"Listen to what they said." Wen Shulin's eyes almost split open, "I wish I could cross the network cable and kill them right now! It's better than they keep torturing my brother."

Then he was as gentle as a juggler, and persuaded softly, "Don't worry, third brother, I've already smashed the phone, and you won't hear those words again."

As the phone becomes fragmented, those vicious words disappear at the same time.

But those incomparably clear voices fell heavily on Wen Shucheng's heart.

In an instant, intense guilt burned crazily in his brain, and an extremely negative emotion rampaged in his mind. The whole world became blurred in Wen Shucheng's ears, leaving only continuous vague cursing.

There seemed to be an invisible barrier that completely blocked him from the outside world, and all perceptions became dull and numb, leaving only an extreme sadness and pain filling his whole mind, and his whole body seemed to be overwhelmed by this kind of negativity. Extreme emotions give complete control.

"die..."

"Kill yourself..."

"What's the point of living..."

Suddenly, the right hand lying flat on the hospital bed was tightly clenched into a fist, and a touch of crimson slowly emerged.

Wen Shucheng's thin lips were tightly pursed, and there was no expression on his ice-white and indifferent face, but his black pupils were full of clarity.

He lightly lowered his eyelashes, staring at the shattered mobile phone without blinking, and only slowly spit out a few words, "I...I'd better die!"

He raised his head suddenly, his deep pupils were full of madness, he took off the needle still in the infusion in his left hand, and made a gesture to throw off the quilt and get out of bed, "People like me shouldn't be alive!"

"No!" Yu Yan yelled, and rushed over to wrap his arms around his waist, as if she had exhausted all her strength to stop her, causing her to pant heavily.

"You are my mother's ten-month-old son! You are my baby for 16 years! No matter what you do, you are my mother's baby, and my mother will never allow you to die!"

The two brothers Wen Shulin and Wen Shuhua were also stopping him, their faces full of anxiety, "Third brother, don't be impulsive, even if you die, those who abuse you will not realize their mistakes, they will only feel happy, I only think that you deserve to die!"

"Don't do anything stupid!"

Wen Shucheng was trembling all over his body, fine cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his teeth were biting his lip tightly, blood came out from the bite, but Wen Shucheng didn't seem to feel anything, he just kept I want to reach for the fragments of the mobile phone that have been smashed into debris.

"Let me die! You let me die!"

The family of four kept blocking him, but in the end they still didn't stop him, and Wen Shucheng's hand still reached the sharp mobile phone fragment.

He held the fragment tightly in his palm, and the sharp metal fragments quickly cut his palm, and a drop of dark red blood dripped down the palm of his hand, hitting the flawless white floor, exploding a flower. Showy flowers.

"Don't come over..." Wen Shucheng threatened to open the broken phone, "If you continue to stop me, I will cut my neck with it immediately!"

"Okay, okay..." Yu Yan sighed deeply, as if feeling helpless, she could only shake her head slightly, her voice still filled with tears, "Don't be impulsive...you want to Miss Mom and Dad, what should we do if you die?"

The three men of the Wen family are also constantly persuading, "Don't do things that make your relatives hurt your enemies. If you really die, they might be so happy. They just want you to die. scold you, you have to think clearly..."

However, those words fell into Wen Shucheng's ears, but they just kept stimulating the negative emotions that he had finally suppressed.

The metal fragment in Wen Shucheng's hand was raised high, and under the dazzling incandescent lamp, the tip of the needle glowed with cold light.

The moment he was holding the metal fragments and was about to cut his own neck, four different voices exclaimed in his ears, but at the same time, he also saw the joy flashing in their eyes.

Those seemingly persuasive words are constantly stimulating his mind that is on the verge of collapse. They seem to stop his movements, but he has never really used his strength. Otherwise, he is a cripple who cannot move his legs. How could it be possible to successfully get the sharp metal fragments under the obstruction of four people?

Wen Shucheng lowered his head slowly, with a weird smile on his face, it turns out...

The four people in front of them had exactly the same purpose as Wen Shurou who was killed by him, they all wanted him to commit suicide.

So……

What if he killed them all?

The drooping eyes were filled with madness, and the thin lips were slightly pursed. Who should be the first to strike?

Yu Yan saw Wen Shucheng's arm waving halfway and then stopped, a shadow flashed in her eyes, but that shadow was fleeting, and turned into full of worry in an instant.

She squatted down tentatively, and said slowly, "Shu Cheng, you..."

But suddenly, the young man who had been hanging his head suddenly raised his eyelids, and Yu Yan's unspoken words stopped abruptly with that deep gaze, "You..."

Yu Yan was only stunned for a moment, and the boy in front of her flew over to her body.

Wen Shucheng turned over and jumped up from the ground. Although his legs were disabled and he couldn't use any strength at all, his movements were not affected at all.

Yu Yan's eyes widened in an instant, and she hurriedly reached out to pull Wen Shulin who was standing beside her, but just when her fingers were about to touch Wen Shulin's trouser legs, her throat was suddenly entangled by the cold infusion tube.

The strength of the person behind was astonishing, Yu Yan was knocked down by surprise, and the back of her head hit the floor heavily, making a muffled sound.

Yu Yan was terrified. He should be a good-for-nothing boy, how could he suddenly burst out with such great strength?

Before she had time to think about it, the infusion tube at her throat tightened rapidly, Yu Yan tried her best, twisted her fingers holding the infusion tube, and broke free in an instant.

A dark light flashed in Yu Yan's eyes, she retreated quickly, and rushed over to turn over to the side of the hospital bed, but suddenly, her legs were firmly grasped, and a huge force pushed her back violently. Pulling, her entire teeth hit the cold ground.

Blood gushed out of the mouth and nasal cavity at the same time, Yu Yan put her hands on the ground and was about to get up, regardless of swallowing the itching in her throat.

The next moment, the extremely cold infusion tube locked her throat again...

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