Wen Xiaohui came to his senses: "Luo Yi, you, why are you..."

"You said you'll be back in three days." Luo Yi looked at Li Shuo gloomy, "You didn't say you were with him."

The ward door was pushed open, and Zhao Jinxin ran out with a panic look on his face.

Li Shuo's back froze, and he didn't have the courage to turn around. For the first time in his life, he felt so helpless and fragile that he had to hold Wen Xiaohui's hand.

Wen Xiaohui wiped away his tears: "Luo Yi, I'll explain to you later."

When everyone was not aware of it, he picked up the trash can beside him and smashed it hard at Zhao Jinxin.

Zhao Jinxin's face turned blue and he dodged and avoided.

"Zhao Jinxin, I'll fuck your ancestors for the eighteen generations!" Wen Xiaohui shouted in a voice that was completely inconsistent with his feminine and beautiful appearance, and then he swung his fist and was about to pounce on him.

Li Shuo bit his lips, awakened all his mind with the pain, then put on his last armed forces, blocked in front of Wen Xiaohui, and whispered: "Okay, I promised not to make trouble."

"Zhao Jinxin, you are an immoral beast, a stinky fool, I'll fuck you uncle." Wen Xiaohui was like a little beast completely angry, roaring and scolding, "Zhao Jinxin--"

Luo Yi came over, pushed Li Shuo away without hesitation, hugged Wen Xiaohui and took a few steps back, frowned and looked at Li Shuo, and then looked at Zhao Jinxin: "Why are you crazy? Who messed with you?"

"He, just him!" Wen Xiaohui pointed at Zhao Jinxin, "I will kill you!" He kicked the air and wanted to pounce on it, but Luo Yi was hugged in his arms and couldn't move.

"Xiaohui." Li Shuo increased the volume, "I'll handle it myself, okay?"

Wen Xiaohui looked at Li Shuo, tears rolling in his eyes again, his face full of anger and grievance.

Li Shuo took a deep breath, turned around, and faced Zhao Jinxin.

Zhao Jinxin's eyes were extremely gloomy: "Li Shuo..."

Li Shuo tidied up his clothes, but he didn't force himself to laugh. He couldn't even pretend to smile now: "Zhao Jinxin, I'm a little curious. When will you play enough?"

"I..." Zhao Jinxin's tongue was like a knot. Ren was usually clever and had no use at this time. Li Shuo's gray eyes were like an invisible hand, shattering his throat.

"I have a holiday with Shao Qun, but I'm still pretty good to you. Our family is still a family friend. Is it fun to tease me?" Every time Li Shuo posted a word, he felt bleeding in his body. Zhao Jinxin stabbed him in the heart. He opened his flesh with his own hands and hanged it in the clear sky for everyone - the person he disliked and liked - to watch.

How could it hurt so much? How could it be so desperate...

Zhao Jinxin clenched his fists and still couldn't make any sound.

Li Shuo forced his last dignity and shrugged easily: "Don't worry, I, Li Shuo, can afford to play at any time, and will never let you have the trouble of 'can't get rid of'. After leaving this hospital, don't let me see you again." He said lightly, "It's so disgusting."

Zhao Jinxin's face turned pale in an instant, and he looked at Li Shuo deeply, and the emotions revealed in his eyes were quite complicated.

Li Shuo turned around and supported himself with all his pride in his life to walk forward.

"Uncle Li." Zhao Jinxin whispered, and the voice was filled with a hint of grievance.

Li Shuo's eyes were wet almost instantly.

But he did not hesitate, did not look back, and kept away from Zhao Jinxin step by step.

He would leave no matter how he walked towards Zhao Jinxin.

Wen Xiaohui stared at Zhao Jinxin with hatred: "Bitch, I wish you to go to hell soon." He turned around and was about to chase Li Shuo.

Luo Yi grabbed Wen Xiaohui's hand and looked unexpected. Wen Xiaohui calmed down a little: "Let's go."

After entering the elevator, Li Shuo leaned against the elevator car with exhaustion and closed his eyes tiredly.

"Brother Li!" Wen Xiaohui held his arm, "Are you okay? Don't pay attention to what that beast said. He is not worthy of you for ten thousand times. He and Shao Qun are all the same things!"

Li Shuo looked at him lightly, feeling a dazed look in front of him. He watched Wen Xiaohui's lips moving, but he didn't react enough to what he was saying.

Luo Yi coughed lightly and said coldly: "Brother Xiaohui, if you get closer to him, I'm going to get angry."

"You'll talk later." Wen Xiaohui said without looking back.

Luo Yi narrowed his eyes, glared at Li Shuo, then squatted down while holding the elevator, and gasped in pain in his throat.

Wen Xiaohui was stunned for a moment, ran over quickly, and said nervously: "Baby, what's wrong with you? Did you encounter a wound? Who the hell asked you to come here? You're going to be beaten up?"

Luo Yi hugged Wen Xiaohui: "It hurts."

"I'll go downstairs and sign up for you. How did you agree to me last time? You will definitely not be discharged from the hospital casually."

"You said you will come back for three days and not for five days. After I checked, the person named Li also came. What do you want me to think?"

"I think of a hair, I really can succeed with him, and it's your turn. Your hair didn't grow at that time."

Luo Yi moaned again.

"Okay, okay, I won't talk about you anymore." Wen Xiaohui helped him up.

Li Shuo looked at them cumbersomely. The two people he once thought they should not be together can now make him envious. Compared with it, how sad and ridiculous his relationship should be. He said powerlessly: "Xiaohui, take him to register. I will go back to the hotel first. Don't worry about me, I'm fine."

"But……"

Li Shuo reluctantly held the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly: "I want to stay alone for a while."

Wen Xiaohui nodded with red eyes.

The hospital is very close to the hotel, less than 200 meters. But that two hundred meters seemed to be the longest road he had ever walked in his life. His legs were weak and his steps were floating, for fear of falling.

In life, I am afraid that only when he was a toddler, he would be so weak and powerless. But when a child fell down, he would receive pity and encouragement. He was at this age and fell down, he would only receive sympathy and ridicule.

He resisted sympathy, hated ridicule, but he learned it all overnight.

After living a happy and generous life for 34 years, he was played with by an older boy who was 11 years younger than him. He deserved to be sympathized and ridiculed.

He was so stupid that he felt ashamed of himself.

Back at the hotel, Li Shuo packed his luggage, pulled off the bow tie around his neck, threw the book he had just read for Zhao Jinxin last night into the trash can, and then left the room with his luggage.

When he walked into the elevator, he was supposed to press the first floor, but his eyes went up and stayed at the number 32. He pressed it in a silly way.

When he walked out of the elevator door, he looked at the double-open solid wood door at the end of the corridor. It was the best suite in this hotel and the most familiar hotel suite in his life. He was so familiar that he knew clearly the layout, structure, and furniture layout of the room. In the past week, he had to spend a lot of time every day just to give the person he liked a birthday surprise.

But Zhao Jinxin slapped him in the face.

He walked towards the suite and opened the door with his room card.

Next to it is a "happybirthday to Leon" made of a wall made of peach-pink perfume lilies. The room is full of romantic balloons, ribbons, love, flowers, candles, graffiti, and hundreds of cute sheep dolls piled up on the ground, almost covering the whole room. They have curly sheep horns, furry bodies and small black bean-like eyes, each of which is cute and pleasing.

Surrounded by the little sheep, is a dining table covered with white tablecloths, with two exquisite pairs of relief bone-chip tableware on it.

Li Shuo thought carefully about it. Although he had always been generous in his past relationships, he had never tried so hard to do anything like this. He probably wouldn't have the chance to experience it again when he was full of joy and expectations to do something that was not pragmatic, but was purely romantic, and he did not feel tired at all.

He put down his luggage, took off his blazer, unbuttoned a few buttons, rolled up his sleeves, and then he strode past the furry little lambs, picked up the stool, and smashed over the dining table.

The loud noise of the collision was like a fighting drum, which instantly aroused all the madness in his body. He took the stool and smashed everything he carefully selected and arranged by him and Wen Xiaohui. The flowers on the wall, the vases everywhere, the small decorations with care, the love-shaped candlesticks, murals, ribbons, curtains, everything he could destroy, everything that left traces of his stupid things, he used all means to destroy.

He threw down the stool, picked up the graffiti paint bucket, and splashed it everywhere, especially those innocent sheep dolls, whose snow-white hair was instantly dyed with colorful colors, soaked in pieces in the drizzle of paint. The picture was embedded in a messy background, which looked like a terrible terror.

Finally, Li Shuo, who had exhausted his strength, sat down against the wall. He looked at his hand, and it was scratched at some point, and it was stained with some paint and dirty. He looked at the suite that he had ruined. The more he looked, the blurry it became before his eyes.

Why do you make yourself so embarrassed for someone who is not worthy of it...
Chapter completed!