Chapter 4011
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"…"
Yoo Yoo said in a low voice, "We can coexist."
"Coexist?"
Yoo Yoo scoffed as if he had heard the funniest joke. "We've coexisted for so many years, but we can't get along well at all. Instead of coexisting unfairly, it's better to destroy each other. "
"I'm willing to share my warmth with you."
Yoo Yoo said seriously, "I'm willing to share the love of Mommy, Daddy, Brother, Uncle … and all the family members."
"I don't want to!"
Yoo Yoo was extremely stubborn.
"It's either I have it all to myself, or I can't have it."
As he spoke, he held Yoo Yoo's hand and pulled it to his neck again.
"Kill me. Give me freedom. "
As he said that, he curled his lips. "I'm not needed at all."
As soon as he said that, he couldn't hold back his tears anymore and they fell from the corners of his eyes.
"She wants you, not me …"
Yun Shishi hoped that the original Yoo Yoo would return to her side.
Since she hoped so fervently, he might as well fulfill her wish and return the original kind, cute, innocent Yoo Yoo to her side.
And he had always been used as a replacement.
He was needed because of his existence. That was why Yoo Yoo was still alive.
Yun Shishi had always been waiting for Yoo Yoo to return to her side, but not for him.
It wasn't that he didn't try.
He tried hard to be like Yoo Yoo, trying hard to force a smile, trying hard to bring them warmth.
However, he couldn't do it.
After all, they were two different personalities.
He couldn't do it, and he couldn't replace him.
Hence, he was willing to give up this position.
Yoo Yoo grabbed his wrist tightly and said in a low voice, "Mommy needs you. Go back to her side, okay?"
His tone was inexplicably gentler.
When he looked at Yoo Yoo, his gaze was no longer as hateful as when he used to look at Yoo Yoo.
Yoo Yoo had grown a lot in the past year.
Yun Shishi made him understand that in addition to hatred and darkness, there was also light and happiness in life.
Life was very cruel.
He recognized this cruelty, hated it, and viewed it with enmity.
But Yoo Yoo was the only one who still loved life bravely after deeply understanding the cruelty of life.
He was the real hero.
. He was the only one who had the right to take control of life.
…
"I'm not Yoo Yoo, I'm Gong Fan."
Gong Fan smiled. "The real Youyou is you."
"…"
"Kill me."
He held his hand tightly, giving him strength. His dark and turbid eyes instantly became clear. "Kill me, and I'll give you back your freedom."
A strong gust.
His snow-white shirt was slightly wrinkled from the wind.
Youyou stared blankly at the child lying beneath him, calmly facing destruction.
He gradually lost control of his hands, as if they were being controlled by his consciousness. His hands were strangling his neck and accumulating strength.
Gradually …
Gong Fan felt that the pressure on his throat was getting more and more suffocating. His face turned red, and then the color gradually faded. He frowned and said hoarsely, "I don't regret it …"
He murmured and closed his eyes.
At that moment, Yun Shishi's gentle smile and the scenes of them spending time together flashed past his eyes like a merry-go-round.
It wasn't that he didn't want to leave.
It was just that this reluctance was accompanied by a fatal suffocation and that illusory consciousness gradually dissipated …
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