She is now very sensitive to this taste.
Su Qingyu turned on the light and watched as his snow-white shirt was covered with scarlet blood dripping indiscriminately.
Obviously he didn’t even leave the villa, so it took such a while to become like this?
“Who did it?”
Li Tingchen didn’t care at all, but stretched out his hand to touch her face.
“Susu, I hurt your hand, I will return it to you with this arm, don’t be angry with me, okay?”
The almost perverted desire in his eyes made Su Qingyu even more speechless.
“Is there something wrong with you?”
Li Tingchen didn’t deny it. He stroked Su Qingyu’s cheek with bloody fingers, “Yeah, I’m crazy, Susu, as long as you don’t leave me, you can do anything to me.””
“It’s okay to kill you?”
Blood slowly dripped down her face along his fingertips, and he smiled very gently, “I’m not afraid of death, but I’m afraid I won’t see you when I die, Susu, don’t leave me.””
Su Qingyu looked at the blood dripping on the sheets and suddenly became angry, “Get out of here.”
She had heard Li Tingchen say that his mother had a serious mental illness and would self-harm as soon as she became ill.
Li Tingchen has been immersed in the death of his sister and the pull of his marriage for the past two years. His psychological problems are no better than Li Lanrui.
In addition, this kind of mental illness generally has family genetic causes, and he has now begun to show a tendency to self-abuse.
Su Qingyu looked at the shocking blood color, afraid that he would go crazy and even move himself.
She subconsciously protected the child who had not yet taken shape, and did not dare to irritate Li Tingchen too much.
“If you have anything to say, let’s wrap it up first. If you don’t sleep, I have to sleep. Look at the blood everywhere you get the bed.”
“I’m sorry Susu, I can’t control it, I’ll wipe it clean for you right away.”
He stretched out his hand and wiped it around on the bed, but it got dirtier and dirtier.
Just like the relationship between him and Su Qingyu, the harder he tried, the farther he pushed her.
Su Qingyu had nausea and couldn’t care about Li Tingchen, so he hurriedly ran to the bathroom to vomit.
She hates blood and will never forget the heavy bleeding on the day of premature birth in her life.
Her child disappeared in the blood.