I'm a stupid killer.

I didn't cry. I couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was. I leaned against the head of the bed and looked out of the window. I sat up until the middle of the night.

Shi Minyuan went out several times and came back with a strong smell of smoke.

We didn't say a word for hours, thinking about each other's thoughts and keeping silent.

Suddenly, he stood in front of me, blocking my view.

I was stunned for a moment, lowered my head and said with embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I never thought this would happen. You go back to have a rest. I'm ok now."

He looked at me blankly, "isn't there a sofa? I'll just rest here. You should go to sleep. Don't think about it. It's over. "

I bit my lips and nodded weakly, "thank you."

In order not to let him worry, I pretended to lie down and sleep. In fact, I didn't feel sleepy at all. Before, my brain was blank, but now my brain began to be confused.

If Qin Tian knew about it, what would he do?

Like me, he is an unforgivable murderer.

On the morning of the third day, I applied to leave the hospital voluntarily. Shi Minyuan wanted me to have more rest. I insisted on my own way. He had to go and handle the procedures for me.

In the evening, we sat in the living room, facing each other in a dignified atmosphere, as if to coagulate the hot water in my hands.