Oh no, my deskmate is a yandere!

"Pfft! Ha...ha..."

Cold water was poured over his head.

Yang An, who was still unconscious, was suddenly awakened.

Water dripped down my hair and onto the bridge of my nose, feeling chilly.

It was pitch black all around, with only a few glimmers of light remaining at the entrance.

The lights were not on.

He was tied to the chair once again.

The pain in his legs continued to stimulate his nerves the moment he regained consciousness.

"ah!!"

He had barely uttered a sound when another pair of small hands quickly covered his mouth.

"Shh..."

Jiang Nianxi's exquisite face gradually magnified in his pupils.

"You need to be quiet to get candy."

"Waaaaah..."

Yang An's tears flowed uncontrollably once again.

The torment was both mental and physical, making life worse than death.

When he saw that the other person was holding an axe, his heart sank.

I thought to myself that this time, I was probably really going to be turned into a human pig.

Will the events of history really play out in my own life?

Thankfully, he calmed down a bit and started breathing heavily.

Looking down, I could barely breathe a sigh of relief.

Both legs are still there.

Yes.

The leg is still there.

However, it was wrapped in thick bandages.

There's also a support frame.

Without a doubt, all of this was Jiang Nianxi's doing.

Perhaps Yang An should be thankful that what struck his legs that night was not the blade of the axe, but the back of the axe.

But when will it start?

Even a reduction in the severity of the violence could be considered a relief?

She was the one who poured cold water on things, and she was also the one who broke her own legs.

Why?

Why?

It always ends up like this!

"Don't cry, sweetie."

Jiang Nianxi took a rag and gently wiped away the tears on his face.

The movements were gentle and delicate.

I was afraid of getting that incredibly familiar face dirty.

"What's there to cry about? I'm doing this for your own good..."

"The outside world is so dangerous. If I hadn't carried you back just now, you would have frozen to death, you know?"

She spoke softly, tirelessly.

"What an ungrateful little ingrate... We treat him to good food and drink, and he still thinks he can bite us back."

"Waaah...waaah..."

This basement.

If this becomes their final destination, then it probably doesn't matter.

Yang An began to break out in a cold sweat.

The intense pain had rendered him unable to remain conscious.

As he lay unconscious, he thought to himself.

If death can end everything.

Perhaps... this world is destined to have one of them die in order to end this bizarre and tragic relationship.

……

"I can't wait any longer."

Su Lingyi slammed her hand on the table, her expression agitated.

"Wait a little longer, wait a little longer, how long are you going to take for your people to finish?"

The lady remained calm and composed in the face of this scene, sitting gracefully and slowly sipping her hot tea.

He took a small sip, his expression calm.

The man in black on the other side looked rather embarrassed.

It feels as bad as if you've swallowed a fly.

"Miss, Madam...we have no evidence. We've investigated back and forth many times, and there's definitely no place where anyone is hiding."

"If it really exists, it can only be in some deep mountain forest, but we are also tracking it, and it's impossible for anyone to go there."

"waste!"

Su Lingyi grabbed a cup from the table and smashed it on the ground, scattering shards of porcelain everywhere.

Her eyes were red-rimmed, and she was trembling with anger.

"It's obvious that woman kidnapped Yang An. You're all too cowardly to go, but I'll go and ask her myself!"

After saying that, without even bothering to clean up the mess on the ground, he grabbed his coat from the hanger, put it on, and hurriedly went out the door.

The man in black was about to follow when the noblewoman stopped him.