Chapter 3596 Until Loving Her Becomes Instinct

"Mr. Xiao, what's wrong with you? Are you sick? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

Xiao Moli raised his eyes and saw a blurry image in front of him.

The sounds in my ears also seemed to have countless echoes added to them.

"Mr. Xiao, Mr. Xiao..."

Xiao Moli couldn't see clearly the person in front of her. From the voice, she could tell that it was the woman he met outside the TV station before.

I used to practice kung fu with An Ziqi in the club, and recently joined Huanyu with the help of An Ziqi.

I also participated in this selection competition this time.

For safety reasons, he conducted detailed investigations on everyone who appeared around An Ziqi.

Although there was nothing wrong with this woman, he didn't feel good about her.

He waved her away with his hand and said coldly, "Shut your mouth. If you dare to tell An Ziqi what you saw, I will kill you."

After saying that, he walked directly into the bathroom.

He kicked open the bathroom door indiscriminately, but even under such circumstances, he still did not forget to lock the door.

When I reached the sink, I randomly picked up an iron shelf from the sink and folded off a piece of wire.

Pulling up the sleeve on his left arm, he saw that his originally well-textured arm was covered with bandages.

Blood seeped out from under the bandage, staining the white bandage with blood.

Xiao Moli gritted his teeth hard and tore off the bandage on his arm randomly, revealing the bloody arm underneath.

The other hand is holding the broken sharp wire, and on the upper part of the arm, which is still clean, he draws hard, stroke by stroke, with all his strength, my beloved An Ziqi!

Even though his vision was blurry at this moment and he couldn't see anything clearly, these words were already engraved in his heart.

Even with his eyes closed, he could depict it completely and accurately.

God's punishment requires him to forget An Ziqi. He does not believe in fate, and he will not surrender to anyone or any force.

If God wanted to use this method to force him to forget her and separate them.

Then he would use a more violent method to carve her into every part of his body and every corner of his heart.

Until loving her becomes the instinct of his body!

On his arm, as he carved stroke by stroke, severe pain spread to his brain, screaming violently and almost wanting to devour him.

Feeling the familiar pain, a smile appeared on Xiao Moli's pale face.

This pain reminded him that he had not forgotten that he still had not lost in this incredible confrontation.

Carving it over and over again, the pain continued to come.

Until the intense pain completely overwhelmed the equally turbulent dizziness in his mind.

I don’t know how many times I carved it, and I don’t know how long it took before everything in front of me finally became clear.

Xiao Moli leaned against the sink, his face pale, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat, which kept sliding down his cheeks.

On the smooth and bright floor beneath him, bright red blood stains were flowing everywhere, which looked shocking.

And his bloody arm looked even more terrifying.

Starting from about five centimeters above the wrist and going up to the top of the arm, close to the ribs, blood was flowing.

The other arm was not much better either, it was full of scratches from sharp objects.

If you look carefully, you can see that it is densely packed with words, large and small.