Gu Yancheng arrived at Lu Qingxin's bedroom upstairs. There was no one in the bedroom.
He walked to the bathroom, but found that Lu Qingxin was sleeping in the bathtub in the bathroom. The water in the bathtub was stained with blood. The scene appeared especially ghastly.
"Qingxin!"
Lu Qingxin was picked up from the bathtub by Gu Yancheng, and put on the bed on one side.
"Brother Yancheng, am I dead already?"
"Silly girl."
Gu Yancheng's eyes were bloodshot. He looked at Lu Qingxin's wrist. Fortunately, the wound wasn't very deep. The body's blood clotting function had already coagulated it.
"Brother Yancheng, this isn't my dream, right?"
Lu Qingxin was like a fragile glass doll. Gu Yancheng couldn't help but lower his head and kiss Lu Qingxin's lips.
"Brother Yancheng, I'm so scared. I'm so scared that I would have nothing!"
After that, Lu Qingxin kissed Gu Yancheng's lips.