Chapter 726

Xia Beiqing shakes his head, and his expression suddenly becomes painful. He holds the pen tightly, takes out the new paper and writes on it tremblingly.

——You go! I don't want to see you, I don't want to live under the same roof with you, you live in another place!

"No!" Shen Zhiyu grabbed Xia Beiqing's hand: "I live here. I won't be separated from you."

Xia Beiqing stares at Shen Zhiyu with big blood red eyes. His pale face is suddenly twisted and ferocious, and his chest also fluctuates violently, as if he is out of breath.

He took back his hand, picked up the alarm clock and smashed it at Shen Zhiyu.

Shen Zhiyu retreated a few steps to avoid. The alarm clock fell at his feet and broke into pieces. Before he could react, he raised his head and saw Xia Beiqing pick up something from one side and smash it at him.

He smashed books, clothes, pillows and even his favorite picture frame. He was as mad as a madman. No matter what it was, he copied it and smashed it at Shen Zhiyu. It seemed that he wanted to force him away in this way.

With a loud bang, the delicate vase burst on the ground, and the flowers fell to one side, which had become withered.

Xia Beiqing raised his hand tremblingly, pointed to the direction of the door, and opened his mouth to Shen Zhiyu desperately, as if it was a silent roar from his throat.

Let's go!

You go!

Get out of here!

Shen Zhiyu can see that these words are spoken in his mouth.

"No, I won't go." Shen Zhiyu faced Xia Beiqing and said firmly: "drive me, I will not go."

Xia Beiqing's mood was instantly angered, and his anger seemed to burn his reason. His pale face was gradually red, twisting his upper body, struggling desperately in the wheelchair.

He clenched his teeth, supported his arm, and tried to get up from the wheelchair, but he fell back and tried again and again.

Shen Zhiyu's heart was stung by his action.

"What are you going to do? Your legs... "

Your legs can't stand up.

Shen Zhiyu couldn't bear to say the following sentence.

Xia Beiqing didn't listen to him at all. He still struggled and twisted. His fist smashed the wheelchair crazily. The wheelchair shook in place and made a clanging sound.

Suddenly, Xia Bei tilted to the side and fell down from the wheelchair. His hands pressed against the vase fragments on the ground. The fragments cut his palms and blood gushed out instantly.

"To the North!" Shen Zhiyu rushed in and wanted to help Xia Bei on the ground to check his injury.

Xia Bei tilts but curls up the body, keeps avoiding backward, grabs the debris on the ground with both hands, and holds it in the palm with blood.

Shen Zhiyu noticed his action and immediately stopped: "incline north, don't touch those fragments, you will cut your hand!"

But Shen Yuyue said that Xia Beiqing grasped the fragments more tightly, and the blood seeped through his fingers. He didn't seem to feel any pain, and his face was full of strength.

Gradually, Shen Zhiyu understood his meaning, so he stood up slowly, stepped back a few steps, and said carefully: "OK... I'm not close, I'll stand here, you release the fragments!"

Until Shen Zhiyu was far away, Xia Beiqing slowly released his hand, but the fragments had been deeply embedded in his wound.

The door was suddenly opened, and Hua Yinong rushed in. He saw that the room was in a mess, and the ground was full of smashed objects and debris.