Tang Li could vaguely hear Shen Yu calling for him, calling for him so eagerly. However, Tang Li didnāt have the courage to turn around. His terrible thoughts were like black ink mixed into clear water, spreading around and turning into a dense net which surrounded all of his reason.
Heās aware of the sensation of every punch that he brought upon Shen Rong, as well as his trembling body, and his weakened wailing, together with the continuous screeching of the disgusting woman beside himā¦
Everything around him was clearly perceived by his nervesā except for Shen Yuās movement. Heās quite uncertain on what Shen Yu would deem him to be after seeing him act like a complete madman at this moment. He didnāt even dare to think, let alone guess. The fear for the unknown was like a thick black fog where countless of pale arms are stretching out, struggling and waving, dragging him into the abyss where he could not see the bottom.
For a split second, Tang Li felt like he returned to the past.
It was as if he was the only one who had sunk into the past surrounded by infinite darknessā¦
His hands were covered with warm liquid, reeking of a strong bloody aroma that almost filled every inch of the room. He couldnāt even tell which part of Shen Rongās body did the blood come from.
Under Tang Liās fist, Shen Rongās struggle became less and less, he didnāt even have any strength to protect his own face, even the womanās desperate and fearful cries were fading.
Tang Li clenched his fist and gasped for breath. His red eyes were staring at an already unconscious Shen Rong. Shen Rong was beaten to a pulp, his blood has completely covered every feature of his face, but it was not enough to extinguish Tang Liās burning rage.Tang Li went silent, he turned around and saw a fruit knife in a fruit basket. For a moment, he lost his ability to think. His body walked towards the basket and instinctively picked up the fruit knife.
The womanās screams rang out again, āOh my God! Are you mad?! You canāt kill him!ā
āShut up! ā Tang Li roared.
The woman suddenly became silent. She shrank at the foot of the bed and held her legs, shivering.
Tang Li thought that he must be insane. But, as soon as he recalled the scene he saw earlier when he entered the room, he had the urge of cutting the bastard, Shen Rong to death.
But Shen Yuā¦
It was only him who had Shen Yu in his thoughts, wanting yet not being able to obtain him. His desire was to tie Shen Yu next to him in order to protect him from harm. How can he even allow anyone to frame and use Shen Yu just like thatā¦?
In any case, Shen Yu had now seen his true facade, so be it.
Tang Li raised the fruit knife, but he suddenly felt a burning sensation in his eyes and he was confused as to why a sour feeling was stuck on his throat. His breathing became shallow, he then closed his eyes and in the darkness, he pictured the shape of Shen Rongās neck, he twisted his wrist, ready to plunge the knife downāā
Suddenly, someone grasped onto Tang Liās calf. Tang Li froze and slowly opened his eyes. He looked down and saw Shen Yu who was slightly in a daze, the anesthetic effect in his body hasnāt completely dissipated. However, he still climbed out of bed and crawled towards Tang Liās feet. Fortunately, Tang Li was not far. Looking at Shen Yu made Tang Liās mind turn dull and his killing intent earlier disappeared in an instant.
āEnough.ā Shen Yu said with difficulty, āChestnut, itās enough.ā
The way how he addressed his name made Tang Liās mask completely crack. He released the fruit knife and it fell to the ground with a tinkling sound. Tang Liās eyes felt hot, his nose was blocked, his chest even felt like hiding the sky and covering the earth [1] , filled with sadness.
His line of sight gradually blurred, covered with a layer of mist. He desperately wanted to hold back his tears but he couldnāt help it. Either way, he could only let the tears flow out of his eyes like broken beads. Tears flowing down his cheeks, Tang Li cried like a child who has been bullied.
āShen Yuā¦ā Tang Li held Shen Yu in his arms, he stammered and apologized, āSorryā¦ Iām sorry. I was late. I was wrong. I.. I should not have been angry with you. I should have personally sent you upā¦ ā
Shen Yuās consciousness was still unclear but Tang Liās cries kept buzzing in his ear like it was being magnified by a trumpet. His crying gave him a headache and discomfort was felt in his heart.
āDonāt cry.ā Shen Yu sighed softly and leaned his head on Tang Liās chest. He wanted to raise his hand to wipe away the tears from Tang Liās face. However, his limbs had no strength at all. He comforted him helplessly and said, āA man doesnāt cry.ā