He spoke slowly, his tone almost icy cold—
“If you want to accuse someone of a crime, you can always find a pretext.”
"I won't apologize."
After he said this, he went straight upstairs.
The steps were heavy, but Bai Xiuli did not speak to stop him.
She was stunned for a few seconds, and her expression almost faltered.
Until the footsteps faded a little, he muttered softly: "What's going on? I don't know who learned this bad temper from."
Shen Yuzhen was also frightened.
Over the past three years, Shen Yinan’s attitude towards them has changed from flattering to indifferent, but it has never been as cold as it was just now…
*
Ana Shen walked into the room.
There was no light in the room, but the familiar smell surrounded him, relaxing his tense muscles a little.
But the emotions in my heart did not get relieved at all.
He took off his shoes and got into the quilt, curling himself up as if this could form a shell to protect himself from all poisons.
But that kind of despair still permeated the boy.
He bit his lip and fumbled on the bedside table to open the second cabinet.
With a flick of the finger, the tip of the utility knife slowly rose, reflecting a cold light in the dark night.
Ana Shen took off his watch and gestured at his scarred wrist expressionlessly.
Shen Yinan is already very familiar with using physical pain to cover up emotions.
He can find the right position calmly, which is neither life-threatening nor difficult to conceal.
The sharp blade touched the skin, and was about to strike—
The phone next to me suddenly vibrated!
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