7

Serena was furious and left. Perhaps it had been a long time since anyone had spoken to her like that, so she was extremely angry. The end of her anger was that she put away the gifts on the table and took them away. "Andrew, you will regret this." She said the same thing to me again.

But I won't regret it. Not this time, not the last time. Serena, I will never regret it.

"The host has only one week left to live." The electronic voice sounded again. Chloe and I looked at each other for a long time, and finally, I broke the silence: "Do you want to eat cake?"

"I thought you were sad, so I didn't dare to speak." She burst out laughing, and the tense atmosphere relaxed.

We spent the past two days like ordinary people, going to the supermarket to buy groceries, cooking, and taking walks. Life is very ordinary and boring. The only thing worth mentioning is that my bleeding frequency has decreased. I don't know if I am about to die. The system has adopted humanitarian care, which has greatly alleviated my pain. Otherwise, I really don't know how to explain to Chloe, she will definitely let me be hospitalized.

Anyway, I can finally get some good sleep for a few days. It doesn't seem so bad to end my life like this?

Chloe always finds fun in ordinary life. She casually mentioned the embarrassing things she did in her childhood, which made us laugh. On the third day, she came back from shopping with some injuries and her clothes were torn. I did n't have time to think deeply, because the door of the apartment was knocked open soon. After opening the door, the intense flash almost blinded my eyes. "Andrew, I heard that you deliberately resigned and deliberately tampered with the company's data before resigning, which caused serious quality problems in the new products. Is this true?"

"Andrew, how much money did the rival company give you to allow you to do such a thing without regard for other people's lives?"

" Have you read the latest news about electrical explosions? Because of your selfishness, there were casualties. What do you think about this?" I squinted and covered my eyes with my hands. The stimulation of the strong light almost made me cry. But these tears aroused the excitement of the reporters. They raised their "weapons" towards me, and everyone wanted to dig out the big news from my mouth.

"Do your tears represent repentance? What do you want to say to the suffering people?"

"It is said that Lucas, who just took office, was forced to jump off the building because of this incident. Shouldn't you pay for your own mistakes?"

At that moment, I felt the pain deep in my bones again. I covered my head and was photographed by people one after another. Chloe was furious. I don't know where she got the strength from, and she kept all the reporters outside the house: "My brother didn't do such a thing. He needs to rest now!"

A door can't block those dirty words. I think I probably know what Serena meant by "regret" now. Because I didn't listen to her and didn't divert the blame. So, she tried every means to throw the dirty water on me again. In this case, why did she pretend to ask for my opinion? After all, my opinion never counts in her heart. She doesn't care about my thoughts, but only cares whether I am obedient.

I lowered my head, my fingertips trembling slightly. My throat tightened and a large mouthful of blood spurted out. Amid Serena's screams, I fainted again.