Son-in-law's Romantic Life

That look seemed to make Su Yiyi feel wronged. Her eyes were red, but in the end, Su Yiyi still left. She closed the door and walked out of the bathroom.    

She leaned against the door of the bathroom with her back against the door, her hands tightly grabbing onto the corner of her clothes.    

Unable to control herself anymore, two streams of tears rolled down the corner of her eyes and softly sobbed.    

In the bathroom, I no longer care about anything else. I don't feel dirty at all. I just sat in the wet bathroom with my back against the wall, wanting to open that cigarette case.    

But my trembling fingers were almost out of control.    

After trembling for a long time, I still can't open the cigarette case.    

The irritation in his heart grew stronger and stronger, and he could no longer control the emotions in his heart. Unable to take it any longer, I suddenly let out a roar from my throat. I bit down on it, tearing apart the cigarette alive.    

The cigarette inside fell to the ground, and his trembling fingers quickly grabbed one.    

Crack! Crack! His hands kept shaking as he lit the cigarette.    

I didn't even notice that the flame had burned my fingers.    

On the contrary, the pain might make me feel a little better.    

Trembling, he stuffed the cigarette into his mouth and suddenly took a puff. The cigarette burned from head to toe in one breath.    

His mouth was filled with that intense bitter smoke that instantly poured into his lungs.    

His lungs were burning with pain.    

I was violently coughing.    

However, the smoke from the cigarette seemed to have slightly eased the discomfort in his body, but it was only a little bit.    

Furthermore, as the addiction flared up, the uncomfortable feeling became stronger and stronger, more and more terrifying.    

I felt as if my body had completely sunk into a quagmire. Below me, there was a terrifying vortex constantly pulling my body, wanting to completely drown me in that pitch-black world.    

I felt as if thousands of ants had climbed onto my body out of nowhere, as if there were countless caterpillars wriggling on my neck, back, and legs.    

Even my mouth, heart, and stomach felt that way.    

It was an indescribable itch that made me crazy and desperate. One hand was holding a cigarette while the other was scratching his body.    

However, the places that my palm could touch were too limited.    

Moreover, that kind of scratching was simply unable to completely suppress the itch that he was facing. Even the skin on my body has been scratched and there are numerous bloody scars. It looked particularly dazzling, but that kind of unpleasant feeling... It still hasn't been relieved at all.    

I gritted my teeth with all my might, trying my best not to let out that miserable cry and roar. However, even so, there were still traces of low and oppressive roars that kept leaking out from the gaps between my teeth.    

My fist smashed violently against the wall.    

My body continued to roll on the ground.    

It was as if I had completely turned into a madman.    

Both of my hands barely support the washing table. In the mirror, I see an unprecedentedly embarrassing face. What an ugly face.    

Dirty, twisted.    

Then, in the mirror, even the face reflected in the mirror seemed to have become exceptionally savage. That face seemed to be laughing wildly at me.    

That body seemed to want to crawl out of the mirror.    

That fellow stretched out a pair of hands from the mirror and fiercely grabbed my neck.    

He wants to kill me...    

Not only that guy in the mirror, but there were also countless people around him. Those people stretched out their hands, wanting to tear my body apart and eat my flesh.    

They all want to kill me! Those damned bastards want to harm me!    

Ahhhhh...    

Suddenly, he rammed his head into that mirror.    

With a series of crackling sounds, the mirror was directly smashed into pieces, and countless pieces of glass scattered down.    

Blood flowed down from his head.    

He didn't know how many wounds had appeared on his forehead.    

However, that intense pain suddenly stimulated my consciousness, causing me to wake up for a moment.    

Then, I once again fell to the ground, both hands grabbing onto the scattered cigarettes on the ground. I don't know how many cigarettes I actually grabbed, and I don't have the time to care about that sort of thing at all. I stuffed them all into my mouth.    

The lighter lit up, smoking desperately.    

The more intense the smoke, the more it poured into his lungs. I am trying my best to maintain this short period of clarity. I cannot lose my mind at this time.    

If I can't take it this time, then I am f * cking finished.    

Only the pain in my body can alleviate the blurriness of my consciousness. This is the only method I can think of that can keep me awake.    

My fist is still pounding the ground beside me time and time again. Even if my palm is already worn out, I can't care that much.    

However, that damned illusion keeps appearing in front of me.    

Guo Ao and the others had twisted and ferocious faces. Their faces were filled with terrifying smiles. They were holding a needle in their hands and were getting closer and closer to me.    

Stop struggling.    

Shut up!    

It was very comfortable. As long as this needle was inserted, everything would be fine.    

Shut up!    

Hehe, you won't be able to escape. Once you're infected with this kind of thing, no one will be able to escape. It's the same for you.    

Shut up!    

This woman, let's play around. Haha, after we play, you can play with her if you want. It's your turn now...    

Shut up!    

He howled like a madman.    

No matter how hard I try, my consciousness continues to blur. In front of my eyes, all that is left is darkness.    

In the depths of my heart, my desire for something became stronger and stronger during this period of time, becoming crazier and crazier.    

Yang Xinxin's face, Su Yiyi's face, boss's face, and the pale and desperate face of the brother who was shot to death, everything flashed across my mind in an instant.    

Just as that dark consciousness wanted to completely envelop my body, a roar suddenly came from my throat.    

If I can endure this time, I must definitely endure this time.    

Grabbing the cigarette in my mouth, I pressed the burning cigarette butt into my palm.    

Ahhhhh...