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Chapter 31 The Devil

Chapter 31 Devil

Author: Li Zhaozhao

After making mental preparations for a while, Yun Ruozhi summoned up the courage to press the doorbell of the bungalow, and the clear ringing sounded melodiously for a while.

No one came to open the door.

If the cloud is soft and soft, press it again.

The ringing ended, but no one opened the door.

How could it be possible? She just watched Pei Shi go in. How long had it passed before she fell asleep?

She was ready to give up the struggle and come back tomorrow. But when she passed the window, she heard a strange noise coming from the bungalow.

Kuangchi, kuangchi, one after another.

The windows were vibrating and making a gentle buzzing sound, as if someone was breaking inside.

Yun Ruozhi stopped.

Keep your ears open and continue to listen carefully, the trembling sound continues.

The commotion was a bit loud.

In the end, even the thick wall could not hold it down, and a crisp sound of shattering glass exploded in the chaotic night.

Then there was the crisp sound of a large piece of broken glass clattering to the ground.

Something was broken in the bungalow.

The wind was about to come, and she heard Pei Shi roaring in a low voice: "Get away, madman."

Yun Ruozhi was frightened when she heard this, and her intuition told her that something had happened.

She pushed aside the tuberose vines, hurriedly slapped the window with her little hands, and said urgently: "Mr. Pei Shi, Mr. Pei Shi! What's wrong with you?"

No one responded.

The night was eerily quiet, with not a single bird chirping nearby, and the sounds in the house also stopped, like a frightened beast that retreated into the forest, and everything returned to stillness, as if nothing had happened.

Unusual.

A very dangerous premonition.

Yun Ruozhi just felt uneasy. Without thinking, he used the password to open the electronic lock on the door of the bungalow and ran in quickly.

The hem of the skirt rippled slightly in the darkness. At first glance, the living room of the bungalow was very large. The windows were still tightly closed and the lights were not turned on, creating a cold and miserable darkness.

Only the bathroom was lit, with light coming from the crack in the door.

Yun Ruozhi wanted to go to the bathroom.

When passing by the stairs on the second floor.

Breathing stopped.

She was completely stunned on the spot, her pupils slowly dilated and then locked.

Through the light from the bathroom, she saw Pei Shi in the corner of the stairs, half kneeling and half leaning against the wall in embarrassment, with his arms covering his eyes and browbones.

The blood-red liquid slid down from the neck to the collarbone, staining the white silk pajamas.

Fragments of porcelain and chandeliers were scattered all around.

Pei Shi, dressed in thin clothes, sat in the middle of these fragments.

A pair of red eyes were half raised, seeming to be looking at the floating curtains, or looking at something else through the curtains.

His white feet stepped on the sharp scratches of the porcelain, and the blood stained the simple carpet red.

Like a fallen god from the west, stained with sinful blood, pale, fragile, bright, and full of brokenness.

Yun Ruozhi couldn't describe what he was thinking when he saw this scene.

She was trembling all over, goosebumps proliferated from her ankles to her forearms, and her heart was clenched together as she was being squeezed fiercely.

It's about to rot.

She didn't understand how everything had turned out like this.

Doesn't it hurt?

Does it hurt?

The strange scene stimulated Yun Ruozhi's vision and nerves. She gently stepped over the messy debris, came to Pei Shi, squatted down and gently held his hand.

If you listen closer, you can hear Pei Shi's extremely desperate and painful breathing.

In an instant, a trace of tears flashed across his cheeks.

For the first time, she clearly faced that Mr. Pei Shi, who had always been perfect, was really sick.

It's just that he usually hides it too well, and she happens to be too stupid, so she was clearly deceived by him.

He thought that his mental illness could be controlled and that he could be like most people. Even if he was not 100% happy, at least he would not be 100% sad.

So when the truth came, she panicked.

Is it already serious?

Yun Ruozhi closed his eyes and gritted his teeth tightly to prevent himself from choking.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that she felt the same as Pei Shi.

After facing life and death, she became braver than before.

She knew it from the beginning.

It is also assumed that Pei Shi fell ill.

Now that she saw it with her own eyes, she knew that she had no worries at all.

She liked Pei Shi, and she also liked Pei Shi who was sick.

Even apart from the love that comes from the bottom of my heart, there is only the feeling of distress that has nowhere to vent, which is so painful that it makes people anxious.

At the moment, Yun Ruozhi held Pei Shi's hands in her soft palms. According to the psychology course, she did not speak to stimulate him, but sat quietly with him and observed his pupils.

There was a small medicine bottle scattered next to it. She looked at it and saw that it was a tranquilizer pill. The mouth of the bottle was open. Pei Shi must have taken it, and Yun Ruozhi did not give him the medicine again.

Time is both a good and a quack doctor.

It can eliminate and erase people's pain, and it can also make people's wounds rotten and suppurate.

But fortunately, Pei Shi must have gradually regained consciousness, his pupils were no longer dilated, he just closed his eyes gently, and his eyelids sunk heavily.

This change is surprising.

Yun Ruozhi held his hand tighter and said cautiously: "Mr. Pei Shi, I am Zhi Zhi. Can I help you bandage it?"

Pei Shi's throat rolled up and down, and blood flowed along the man's delicate facial features and snaked to his jaw.

It fell on the girl's hand.

The light from the bathroom reflected off the floor.

He felt that there had never been a moment when the two of them were so clearly separated, like people locked in two worlds.

The world over there is so bright.

However, he was left in a mess all over the ground, and even could only hide in the darkness, like a monster without limbs, without any strength to comfort the frightened girl.

He is not even qualified to cross over like this.

Yun Ruozhi didn't wait for a response. He looked down and saw that Pei Shi had opened his eyes. The despair in his eyes was about to overwhelm her. He raised his hand and touched the tip of her nose. He was still so gentle, "Little Ruozhi, I'm scared."

Right? Go home and don't watch here."

Don't watch him here, embarrassed and unable to change, like a cowardly loser.

Pei Shi's breathing became heavier each time.

No other words were said.

Yun Ruozhi pursed her lips. She knew she couldn't leave Pei Shi alone in this mess, so she simply ran to get the medical kit, left him motionless, and bandaged his wounds bit by bit.

There was no sloppiness at all, and the man had no power to resist.

The scratches on his face and bruises on his hands became more obvious after the blood was washed away.

She could not connect the broken Pei Shi at this time with the wanton and gentle boss he always had.

Her hands were stained with blood, but she was not afraid.

She was just thinking about what happened that year that could destroy such a gentle person, leaving him still trapped in purgatory bleeding with no hope of redemption.

In the darkness, the temperature of the silent bungalow gradually dropped, and it was as silent as Pei Shi's world. There was only ruins, no light could be seen, and no sound could be heard.
Chapter completed!
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