Zhou Yang's red eyes wildly gazed at Su Tong unfocused as tears escaped through the sides of his eyes, his lips made minimal movements but no sounds were heard.
"You need to have surgery urgently, if not you will die in the next probably three days or a week maximum. " He never knew how to beat around the bush, when things were emergent, he had to explain to him sooner.
" I don't want to live... I don't want to.. " he spoke out very resolutely as he curled up protectively, he was tired of living, he was tired of proofing himself, he was tired of living for others, the only thing he wanted now was to die, and never exist.
He didn't want to exist anymore, his desire to live had gone negative and all he saw were tortures.
