The chaebol boss, spoiled

Chapter 2273 2360 Where do you come from? 3
What to do, he regretted it, why did he ask?For someone who wants to die so much, is it possible that he will continue to live for more than 500 years?Maybe longer, if you kill him, he won't ask any more questions for the rest of his life, that's right, this little guy has already lost his mind, he just lost his mind and even communicated with a cat, drinking a drink to suppress his shock.

"Why didn't you stop me just now?" Lone Shan stared at Nan Shengqing.

Nan Shengqing: "..."

"When I asked the first question, you should have stopped me! Did you know that Tuantuan was sick and confused? You made me ask so many questions."

"..." Nan Shengqing: "Didn't I stop you from behind? You don't listen to yourself, so you have to keep asking."

"It's your fault!" Lone Shan was in a depressed mood. Seeing her opening her mouth to refute, he immediately rushed to talk: "You still care about sophistry? If you stop me, my brother won't be in such a depressed mood now. Forget it, what kind of cat are you looking for?" Cards, no more!"

Lone Shan clutched his heart, too hurt, please give me a gorgeous death!
Who said that living is worse than dying?He's just delusional!His goal in life is to seek death!Don't anyone stop him!Love doesn't want to be rare anymore!Who will appease and appease his inner wounded mood? !

Nan Shengqing: If you want to commit a crime, why is there no excuse?Anyway, she didn't believe in Tuantuan. A kitten, who had been ill for more than 20 days, had lost her mind for a long time. It was just a kind of ordinary puppet cat.

But Tuantuan looked at her eyes, as if saying: You are an ancient person~~~~

Nan Sheng shook his eyes affectionately, it was an illusion, it was definitely an illusion!
"Life is precious, but love is more expensive. If you are going to die, you can throw away both!"

Back in the old house, Lone Shan spread out a piece of rice paper, picked up a brush, and wrote this sentence eloquently, with a strong stroke.

He had been busy for a long time, framed this picture, hung it on the most eye-catching place on the living room wall, and decided to wake up three times a day.

Nan Shengqing was sitting on the sofa, holding a small plate of chicken, and slowly feeding Tuantuan mouthful by mouthful. Seeing the words he hung in the middle of the living room, he felt very uncomfortable. Is going to death really more important than everything else?
Love has become worthless?Then what is she?
She really couldn't understand it.

She wanted to persuade her a few words, but seeing Lone Shan's demeanor that no one would bother him, she reluctantly swallowed her words back to her bones. Looking up, the man wandered around the room dejectedly, and was hit harder than her. ...

At some point, Lonely Shan took a fruit knife and sat in the living room, seeming to be thinking about where to start, dismembering himself into pieces and putting them in the oven to roast them into barbecue.

Nan Shengqing's eyelids twitched, rushed over, and shouted: "Are you crazy?"

Lonely Shan gave her a cold look, picked up the apples in the fruit tray, and showed off his skills, peeling the apples into long strips.

Nan Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that she had thought about it.

As a result, Lonely Shan cut his wrists after he finished peeling the apple, which made Nan Sheng feel terrified.

She yelled, "What are you doing?"

She rushed over to grab the knife, but saw the scratch on Lonely's wrist healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

She was stunned, Lonely cut another cut, and then healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He continued to draw, as if playing, Nan Shengqing was terrified, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he decisively pulled the knife away: "Doesn't it hurt?"

(End of this chapter)