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Chapter 142

Song Bai laughed mockingly, Ji Suiyun took a deep look at him, and shouted: "Wang Hu, come in!"

The bodyguard immediately opened the door of the ward and walked in. He looked at Ji Suiyun and asked, "Mr. Ji..."

Ji Suiyun interrupted him, just said: "Give me the knife."

"This……"

"give me!"

Wang Hu didn't dare to disobey the order, and pulled out the buck saber that he had used for more than ten years from his arms.Naturally, the blade was sharpened, and the length of the entire blade was only more than ten centimeters, but it shone with a cold and sharp cold light. It looked like a good knife that could often see blood.

Ji Suiyun was not afraid of being accidentally injured and took the knife rudely. He held the knife and stared at Song Bai closely, with a paranoid look on his face: "Say, which finger do you want to see me chop off first!"

If Song Bai said a finger casually at this time, Ji Suiyun would really swing the knife at him without hesitation.Zhou Guican came back to his senses before Song Bai, he rushed up and pressed Ji Suiyun's arm with one hand and twisted it behind his back, while the other hand directly grabbed Ji Suiyun's neck: "Calm down Ji Suiyun! Don't be fucking crazy at this moment!"

Ji Suiyun did lose part of his sanity, he even forgot how to use skills to break free from Zhou Guican, and only relied on brute force to struggle uselessly: "Let go!"

Naturally, it was impossible for Zhou Guican to watch Ji Suiyun hurt himself. Instead, the two of them were evenly torn apart for a while. The knife was too sharp, and a few afterimages left blood marks on both of their hands. Blood rolled down in bunches, smacked on the tiled floor, and was stamped with dirty marks by the soles of the shoes.

Song Bai was interested in watching the two fight hand to hand at first, but soon he didn't want to watch it, the blood made him sick to his stomach.

"Ji Suiyun, it's okay." Song Bai's voice was a little hoarse, and his voice was not high, probably because he hurt his throat during gastric lavage.But even so, Ji Suiyun suddenly became quiet.He fixedly looked at Song Bai, the madness and blood in his eyes gradually faded, and the dark pupils were even stained with a trace of moist grievance.

Song Bai didn't even bother to look at him, but his words pierced his heart: "Stop acting noisy in front of me, it's childish and boring."

Ji Suiyun's tall body trembled suddenly, and he forgot to move for a moment.Even Wang Hu's rough feelings can clearly feel that Ji Suiyun seems to be crushed by that sentence.

Zhou Guican was also slightly taken aback, he didn't expect such a crystal-like child to be so ruthless when encountering matters about Ji Suiyun.

Song Bai obviously felt that such a quiet atmosphere was much more comfortable. He understood better than anyone how to make Ji Suiyun sad: "Even if you really cut off both of your hands, so what? Can you restore Lu Fucheng's hands to their original state? He So innocent, if you say pay, you can pay, and if you say you have a relationship, you can pay? Needless to say, if you want to pay with two dirty hands, even if you pay with your life, I will only feel that Lu Fucheng is at a disadvantage."

The knife in Ji Suiyun's hand fell to the ground with a bang, and Zhou Guican also let go of Ji Suiyun.

Ji Suiyun lost the strength to restrain him and couldn't stand anymore. He knelt on the ground with soft knees, unable to cry, shaking like chaff.

"Wang Hu, let's go out and wait." Zhou Guican couldn't see Ji Suiyun's humble appearance and insisted on hurting others and himself, so he simply didn't look at it.

Soon there were only Ji Suiyun and Song Bai left in the ward.Ji Suiyun fought his broken heart together, he didn't want dignity or arrogance, and he couldn't pretend to be fierce and couldn't bar his fangs. He walked towards Song Bai little by little on his knees, like a dog with a broken spine. Use an ugly gesture to approach the lost dog who warmed passers-by for him.

Ji Suiyun knelt beside Song Bai's hospital bed, holding Song Bai's hand stubbornly and cautiously. The only consolation was that he held Song Bai's hand. Get rid of him.

"I beg you..." Ji Suiyun hoarse, he put his cheek on the back of Song Bai's hand and rubbed it lightly, in a very docile and flattering gesture: "Please don't treat me like this, niece, let me Can I make it up?"

Song Bai closed his eyes, he is not feeling well now, he can't tell whether it is more uncomfortable physically or more painful in heart.Ji Suiyun really didn't understand how cruel and excessive what he had done. He was like an ignorant child who didn't understand the consequences. When he faced the reprimand, he still had a pitiful grievance and bewilderment on his face.At best, Ji Suiyun knows that debts must be repaid, but he doesn't know how to empathize.

"Ji Suiyun." Song Bai said softly to him: "Some things can be forgotten, and some things can't be passed in this life."

Song Bai calmed down and spoke very calmly: "You have done a lot of bad things to me. I made trouble, but I didn't talk about it all the time like Mrs. Xianglin. I also remember your kindness to me, and I remember it worse than those things. Things should be deep and clear, if you pamper me, I will pamper you, in the end, no matter how ignorant you are, those things are just between the two of us."

Ji Suiyun seemed to understand something, and his face turned pale.

Song Bai gently touched Ji Suiyun's hair with the other hand: "But you can't hurt others because of me, even if that person is not Lu Fucheng."

Ji Suiyun was still stubborn: "If it wasn't for Lu Fucheng, how could you hate me to this extent."

"It's impossible for you to hurt someone who is not important to me because of me. Every one of those important people is Lu Fucheng, and they are all comparable to Lu Fucheng. If you touch them, you want me to die, understand?"

Ji Suiyun anxiously held Song Bai's hand even tighter: "I know I was wrong, I really know I was wrong."

Song Bai smiled weakly: "I hope you really know, the price I paid is too great..."

Ji Suiyun's face was buried in Song Bai's hands, and Song Bai felt the scalding hot liquid on the back of his hands, which made him burn with pain, and he made Ji Suiyun cry again.

"So let me go. If you want to keep me, I won't harm you, but you should know that there are countless ways for people to seek death. You can save it once, but you can't save it a hundred times."

Ji Suiyun took a deep breath: "I won't let you go. Ji Sui will give you the right to be safe in the future. If you have the determination to die in front of her and leave her with a lifetime of psychological shadows, you will be considered my loser."

After Ji Suiyun finished speaking, he made a phone call. He methodically arranged for Ji Suian's tutor and nanny housekeeper, and let them bring the cub along the way.

Ji Suiyun is still Ji Suiyun, he will not die until he reaches the Yellow River, and he will not cry when he sees the coffin. As long as there is a method available, even if it is too despicable and shameless for children to use it, it is better than watching Song Bai die and watching Song Bai die. It's much better to leave in vain.

"Ah Bai, this is the last time I'm sorry for you." Ji Suiyun's eyes were still wet.He stood up and bent down to pick up the knife on the ground, and put his hands flat on the cabinet. There was no expression on his face when he raised the knife, and even less when he dropped it.

I can't describe what kind of sound it is, the sound of a sharp weapon piercing through flesh and tendons tearing muscles, the sound of blood bursting and blood vessels rupturing.The knife pierced through the middle of the back of Ji Suiyun's hand impressively, with such force that it was directly nailed into the table.