- Gu Beihuai's face showed a happy expression when he heard the words.
- The next second, he saw that he "stabilized" Luo Shu, night fell, and tonight was another sleepless night.
- **
- Time flashed to the next day.
- On the other side, Ning Zhinan was not over yet. It was almost noon when the five men left the hotel refreshingly.
- Ning Zhinan lay on the bed in confusion. He looked at the marks on his body and laughed at himself.
- He stood up slowly, leaning on his waist, looking at the mess on the ground, he frowned.
- Ning Zhinan walked out of bed and cursed secretly, "These beasts!"
- He picked up the clothes on the ground, put them on and left the hotel immediately.
- When he got home, he walked to the bedside table and looked at a photo he and Ji Xuan had taken in the frame.
- The two in the photo are smiling like a very sweet couple.
- However, the truth is so cruel, he finally knows now that his so-called brother Ji who loves him is just using himself as a pawn.
- Now he is useless, then the game is over, Luo Shu, you are so cruel.
- He looked at the frame for a long time, then threw it hard on the ground.
- Snap!! The sound of broken glass sounded.
- Shards of glass bounced onto Ning Zhinan's feet, cutting many holes.
- However, Ning Zhinan didn't seem to feel it. He picked up the photo and slowly shredded it on the glass shards.
- "Hahahahaha!!" Ning Zhinan looked at the debris on the ground and laughed like a madman.
- He took out his phone and looked at it, and suddenly he seemed to see something, and his eyes suddenly widened.
- "Impossible! Impossible This is impossible!!" Ning Zhinan threw the phone on the bed and took a step back.
- He just stepped on the pile of glass shards, but at this moment, he didn't seem to feel any pain.
- There was blood on the ground and it looked terrifying.
- The phone was still playing what happened to Ning Zhinan at the hotel last night. The publisher of the video could tell that it was a trumpet. Even so, the video quickly became popular.
- Ning Zhinan's name was once again on the hot search, and everyone was scolding him for being shameless and even more dirty.
- He watched as he fell to the ground, staring hollowly at the ceiling.
- Time passed bit by bit. About fifteen minutes later, Ning Zhinan picked up the glass shards and looked at his left wrist.
- He smiled, his eyes full of despair, and the next second he saw that he picked up the glass shard and cut it towards his wrist.
- Blood spurted out, and he scraped a few more times as if he couldn't feel the pain.
- After five minutes, Ning Zhinan felt his consciousness start to blur. He gritted his teeth and finally said, "I hate you, Luo Shu."
- Then, he saw Ning Zhinan's consciousness dissipate, and his hands hung down.
- Because of this Weibo, many reporters ran to Ning Zhinan's door again, and this time they didn't just knock on the door.
- Some reporters even started picking locks or climbing windows.
- Sure enough, the door was opened, and a large crowd of reporters poured in.
- "Oh my God!!!"
- "What's the matter, call an ambulance!"
- "Scared me to death oh my god!"
- The reporters immediately called an ambulance when they saw Ning Zhinan lying in a pool of blood.
- However, by the time the healthcare workers arrived, it had been a long time, too long. After they arrived, Ning Zhinan was no longer breathing. After careful inspection, they found that there were no signs of life, so they covered Ning Zhinan's body with a white cloth and then carried it out.
- All of a sudden, the news of Ning Zhinan's suicide and death was on the hot search again, and almost the entire hot search list was Ning Zhinan's name.