He picked up the scalpel and prepared to dissect her and take out her organs, when he heard a loud noise .
He quickly turned his head . Bai Weiwei, who was already unable to walk, had fallen off the operating table . She stretched out her hand, looking for something sharp .
Song Yunhuan moved so quickly he left a mirage where he stood .
He reached out to hold her, but she slapped his hand away .
Song Yunhuan reacted slowly . He looked at his hand . On the back was a deep scar .
Bai Weiwei held a scalpel in her hand .
She looked at him like she was looking at a stranger .
Her eyes were cold .
“You’re not Song Yunhuan . ”
The knife in her hand seemed to be digging into his heart .
Song Yunhuan’s hands were motionless in the air . He didn’t know if he wanted to go over and hug her .
His face was blank, as if he didn’t know what to look like .
Bai Weiwei leaned against the bed with her knife in hand, her fingers trembling particularly hard .
“You’re just a monster . ”
“Song Yunhuan isn’t like you . Even if he’s a loner, he would never hurt anybody . ”
“He’s smart but doesn’t flaunt it, he doesn’t like to make friends, but for things that will help others, he will do his best . ”
“He feeds wild cats, donates, he likes just and kind anime characters…”
Bai Weiwei choked up and couldn’t suppress her tears . “He’s not like you . ”
Song Yunhuan kept his posture, bent over and hand extended . Seeming to long for something, but afraid to get close .
She hated him .
He didn’t expect that one day he would see hatred in Bai Weiwei’s eyes .
And it was because of him .
Bai Weiwei mumbled, “I like Song Yunhuan, not you . I want to make you human, because I like the you when you were human . ”
Song Yunhuan felt his heart throb in pain .
He clearly had no heartbeat, so how could it hurt to this extent .
Bai Weiwei sneered, “You’re as fierce as the devil . The zombie virus corrupted all the good things about humanity in you . You’re no longer the man I secretly envied and admired . ”
Song Yunhuan opened and closed his mouth several times . Finally, he whispered, “Stop it . ”
Bai Weiwei: “You kill people, you eat people . You are not human . ”
Song Yunhuan’s eyes were sad . He wanted to explain, but he didn’t know how to say it .
In fact, he only killed people who tried to kill him .
He ate people…he didn’t eat people . He controlled his appetite and only drank blood .
He wasn’t…wasn’t…
No, Bai Weiwei was right . He was a monster .
Faced with the fact that Bai Weiwei was dying, he found that he was a monster . He abandoned all his morality as a human being, and that all his kindness and good points didn’t matter .
She was going to die, and he still insisted he was good .
The world was in chaos and he would never have anything good again .
All he had left was Bai Weiwei .
【Ding . The male lead’s favorability is at 93 . 】
Song Yunhuan stopped hesitating . He grabbed the knife, pressed her against the operating table, and tied her up .
He touched her head and said helplessly, “Don’t do this . Don’t do this, Weiwei, you’ll be okay soon . ”
At last, Bai Weiwei couldn’t bear it . “Song Yunhuan, come back . ”
Song Yunhuan ignored her and turned away from the operating table, where she could not see .
His expression finally collapsed . A deep sadness appeared on his face .
He was crying, but unable to shed any tears .