The large bedroom was filled with a fishy stench, and water was constantly overflowing from the bathroom door, which was not closed.

Jiang Lin'an lay in the bathtub with his eyes closed, the blood seeping from his wrist staining the tub red...

Lin'an.

Jiang Lin'an opened his eyes when he saw Shen Ye rush in.

How long has it been since we last met?

It felt like just one night, yet also like half a century had passed.

He remained as noble and handsome as a god, his face unforgettable at first glance, easily captivating even in such an environment.

Shen Ye squatted in front of the bathtub, covering the wound on his wrist with a towel, and said angrily, "What exactly do you want? Why are you forcing me?"

The bathtub was filled with blood. He felt conflicted, his body trembling uncontrollably. He had always wanted to torture him, to make him sad, to make him turn evil, but he had actually turned evil and was about to die, yet he felt no joy at all.

At this moment, something seemed to touch the depths of Shen Ye's heart. The thought of Jiang Lin'an stirred something within him...

so.....

sad.

"Dad, I'm dead. No one will disgust you anymore, no one will bother you anymore. Are you happy?"

Shen Ye shook his head, wanting to speak but unable to, because he felt so distressed that he felt like he was suffocating.

Jiang Lin'an spoke again, "Your lack of response means that I've never been in your heart, right? That's why you scoff at all my passionate feelings, isn't it?"

"No, that's not how it is..."

"Dad, you don't need to be sad for me. Knowing this answer puts my mind at ease. Because even if we die, we will be together. I love you so much, how could I let you leave me? My happiness is to be with you forever."

'Ding, mission complete.'

After saying this, Jiang Lin'an's gaze suddenly turned extremely sinister.

He held the sharp knife and forcefully plunged it into Shen Ye's heart, into that place where only Jiang Lin'an could exist...

'Host, get out of the way!'

It's too late, it's really too late.

Shen Ye had imagined countless endings, but he never expected that Jiang Lin'an would personally plunge a knife into his body.

The pain in his chest was so intense that he could hardly breathe, and a deep sorrow welled up within him as he recalled Du Anning's words from a few months ago.

'Sooner or later, he will personally plunge a knife into your heart.'

Those vicious words echoed in Shen Ye's mind. Looking at Jiang Lin'an's smiling face, which resembled that of a demon from hell, he suddenly understood.

So this is the curse.

He couldn't forget what Jiang Lin'an had said to him at the hotel last night.

'If you dare abandon me, I'll kill you.'

Ha ha ha ha.

This is extreme love; this is Jiang Lin'an's love for Shen Ye.

So this is what it means for a yandere to love someone—a love so intense it could destroy the world.

If I can't have it, I'll destroy it!

"If you have the means to live an elegant life, who would want to become monstrous?" Jiang Lin'an laughed wildly, creating an eerie atmosphere in the empty room.

Warm liquid slid down Shen Ye's cheeks. Jiang Lin'an stopped smiling and parted his thin lips slightly.

"Dad, you're crying? Why are you crying? It's so heartbreaking. Don't you want to be with Lin'an anymore?"

As he spoke, he gently wiped away Chen Ye's tears, his movements so tender.

Shen Ye didn't speak, but Jiang Lin'an suddenly hugged Shen Ye and let Shen Ye rest his head on his shoulder, saying, "Dad, you only saw my viciousness and ruthlessness, but you didn't see the helplessness behind it and the love I have for you."

However, before he could finish the sentence, Shen Ye had already closed his eyes forever.

After a long, long time, he pulled the dagger from Shen Ye's heart and forcefully plunged it into his own...

That's wonderful. From now on, Lin'an and her father will never be separated again.

(End of this dimension)