love from game

It was already late at night when Li Qinghe returned home. He looked at the pinhole in his hand and frowned. He didn't know what he was thinking, feeling confused, but falling down was a very happy thing.

After Li Qinghe took a shower, he began to feel uncomfortable again, so he injected again.That feeling is indescribably comfortable, even more comfortable than when he has an orgasm. He likes this feeling, no wonder so many people fall into hell because of it, that hell is simply a happy paradise.

Li Qinghe couldn't tell the difference between day and night. The only time he went out was because of a courier. Yang Chen sent him a scarf with a spectacle frame inside. When he opened it, there were packs of white powder. Li Qinghe smiled and typed again. The money went into Yangchen's card.

When Lu Zeyang came, he found a cat lying on the tree outside. The door of Li Qinghe's house was not locked, so he went in to look worriedly.

He found that Li Qinghe was sleeping on the sofa, there was a box of instant noodles all over the floor, and there was even a foul smell in the room. This kind of life was too rotten.

Lu Zeyang walked to Li Qinghe's side, reached out to pat him, and found that the man had lost a lot of weight, so he withdrew his hand in fright.

Lu Zeyang actually came here only after receiving a call from An Rui. An Rui said that he is currently on a business trip in R city, and he has not called Li Qinghe for three days. He is a little worried and wants him to go and have a look.

Lu Zeyang refused at first, because Li Qinghe was often missing before, and it was nothing after three days, but after all, it was An Rui's call, so he was polite, so he called Li Qinghe's phone number, but no one answered, and then asked Luo Ke .

Luo Ke said he didn't know, and then said that he had something to ask Li Qinghe, but he couldn't find anyone for several days.

Lu Zeyang was in the mood to come to Li Qinghe's house to take a look, but found that he was in such a miserable state, so he couldn't help but call Luo Ke.

"Luo Ke, bring some glucose when you come." Lu Zeyang said, "Li Qinghe has gone crazy for some reason, he is so skinny that he doesn't look like a human."

"Did you find him? Where is he?" Rocco's voice sounded uneasy.

"I'll send you the address later." Lu Zeyang hung up the phone, and after sending the address to Luo Ke, he turned to look at Li Qinghe, and found that Li Qinghe was already awake, sitting on the sofa in a daze.

Just as Lu Zeyang was about to ask him something, Li Qinghe said with a sinister smile, "Sister, I'm doing well."

Before Lu Zeyang could react, he found that Li Qinghe picked up a syringe and stabbed it into his hand. Lu Zeyang kicked Li Qinghe to the ground without saying a word, and the syringe fell to the side.

Li Qinghe looked at him, then did not speak, just continued to pick up the syringe, Lu Zeyang snatched the syringe immediately.

"Li Qinghe, what are you doing!" Lu Zeyang held down Li Qinghe who was rushing towards him.

"Give it to me!" Li Qinghe shouted hoarsely, "Give it to me! I feel bad!"

"Endure me even if I feel uncomfortable!" Lu Zeyang threw Li Qinghe aside forcefully, "Do you know what this is?"

"You don't care about me!" Li Qinghe lost his mind and screamed like crazy, his face was distorted to look like a devil.

"It can make me happy, and it can make my sister stay with me forever!" Li Qinghe rushed to the syringe in Lu Zeyang's hand like crazy, "Give it back to me!"

"Pa..." A slap slapped him on the face, and Li Qinghe didn't respond for a while.

"Li Qinghe, no matter how crazy you are, you can't touch this kind of thing!" Lu Zeyang threw the syringe on the ground and crushed it.

Li Qinghe stared wide-eyed, knelt on the ground, and said stupidly: "No, you pay back my sister, you pay me back!"

Lu Zeyang watched Li Qinghe pick up the pieces on the ground little by little, crying and shouting: "You give me back! You give me back!"

I don't know why he felt so uncomfortable at that moment. He has known Li Qinghe for so many years, and he has never seen this person so ugly, so unbearable, and crying like a child calling his sister.

"Qinghe, you can quit." Lu Zeyang comforted him.

Li Qinghe looked up at him, his eyes were bloodshot, and said with a sneer: "Who the hell wants to quit, this thing can make me happy, who wants to quit!"

"You must quit!" Lu Zeyang pressed his shoulder tightly and said, "I can't watch you be destroyed!"

"It's none of your business!" Li Qinghe shook off him and went to get the syringe again.

Lu Zeyang had quick eyes and quick hands, and directly said that he picked up all the syringes.Li Qinghe looked at him and rushed straight up, while Lu Zeyang hid aside.

Lu Zeyang knew that the current Li Qinghe might not be able to hear what he said, and it was dangerous for him to hold these syringes. The only thing he could do now was to hide all these things.

Lu Zeyang looked at the toilet and felt that he could only hide in the toilet and wait for Luo Ke to come, so he avoided Li Qinghe, ran to the toilet, and locked the door of the toilet.

Li Qinghe kicked the door hard, but he used the best materials when designing the toilet, so he couldn't open it for a while.Li Qinghe was really worried that Lu Zeyang would destroy all those syringes, and in fact he did. He called An Rui while he was getting these syringes.

An Rui took a long time to answer the phone.

"Hey?"

"An Rui, come back soon." Lu Zeyang said anxiously, "Is Li Qinghe crazy?"

An Rui didn't quite understand what he said, and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Li Qinghe is poisoned!"

An Rui felt that he might have heard it wrong, so he asked, "Gambling?"

"No, it's drugs!"

"Pa..." The door opened, and Lu Zeyang looked back, only to see Li Qinghe's eyes were red, and his abdomen felt some pain, and then he touched his abdomen weakly, and something flowed out, something red, he saw Looking at the face that was only a few centimeters away from her.

"Li Qinghe..." Lu Zeyang leaned on his shoulder and said, "Quit me..."

Li Qinghe let go of his hand, which was covered with red blood. He smiled sinisterly, then stepped aside, picked up the few remaining syringes, and went downstairs...

An Rui didn't know what happened there, but he vaguely heard Li Qinghe's laughter, and he went back without saying a word.

When Li Qinghe woke up, he found himself on the bed. He suddenly remembered something, subconsciously got up and walked upstairs, only to find that there was no one there.

"What are you looking at?" An Rui's voice sounded so terrifying, he stared at him so hard that Li Qinghe was scared.

"Lu Zeyang..." Li Qinghe's voice was too hoarse to speak.

"Well, it's not a dream." An Rui stood downstairs, holding on to the handrail of the stairs, holding it tightly, he was afraid that he couldn't help rushing up to beat this person.

"I'm sorry..." Li Qinghe said with a smile, "His funeral..."