Chapter 964 (1/2)

Seeing the scene in front of him, he Jiayi took a cool breath.

There was a terrible silence in the bathroom, only the sound of dripping water.

Xia Beiqing's figure was immensely immersed in the bathtub. He raised his head slightly and closed his eyes tightly. He put a pale and slender arm on the edge of the bathtub. His wrist was cut out a big hole, and a stream of blood gushed out from the blood vessels. The bathtub water was dyed red, and the bright red blood spilled out and trickled down on the floor.

In a flash, Shen Zhiyu felt something and hit his brain suddenly. Then, his legs softened and his body wanted to slide down.

He Jiayi held Shen Zhiyu in a hurry and began to worry: ”Zhiyu...”

Shen Zhiyu slowly reaches out his hand and pushes away he Jiayi. He already stands up, walks into the bathroom with rigid steps, and walks toward the direction of Xia Beiqing.

His body is like abyss purgatory, every step is like stepping on the tip of a knife, blood dripping, pain he can hardly breathe.

Finally, he went to the bathtub, exhausted all his strength, and fell to his knees with a splash, which made him red.

Shen Zhiyu slowly stretched out his hand and fished out Xia Beiqing from the bathtub. The boy was almost weightless. Shen Zhiyu held him tightly in his arms. One hand held his wrist, buried his head and got close to his body.

Shen Zhiyu wanted to hear the faint heartbeat and breath in his body, but there was nothing. The person in his arms was so quiet for the first time. It was so quiet that people were flustered.

Shen Zhiyu raised his head and looked at the boy in his arms.

He had already lost his spirit, he was thin and craggy, his face was pale, he closed his eyes, his face was calm, calm in the face of death, as if he had no nostalgia for the world.

All of a sudden, Shen Zhiyu's senses seemed to be shut down. He couldn't feel any pain or sadness. He didn't have a tear to fall down.