She clenched her teeth in anger, "I'd rather see a dead person every day than look at your face. I feel disgusting sleeping with you every night. Is this the result you wanted?"
Gu Chaohan didn't speak, but an endless darkness gathered on his face.
He fiercely grasped her chin, panting heavily, "Don't push me."
Su Yan was in so much pain she could barely endure it, almost on the verge of tears, but the stubbornness on her face never faded.
"What if I push you?" She held her fists tight by her side, "Will you kill me if I push you?"
"Su Yan!" Gu Chaohan's voice trembled, unable to contain his anger.
Compared to his uncontrollable rage, she wore a carefree smile, "You know, I've been wanting to die for long. Why don't you do me a favor and kill me, would you?"
The moment Shen Chizheng died, she lost her will to live.
She had tried more than once to commit suicide, but never got the chance.
Provoking him to kill her might not be such a bad way out.
