Get Lost, Mr. Bo! I Want Nothing to Do With You!

A story of physical and emotional torment. Have tissues ready.

A groveling-after-the-breakup story.

If it’s not to your taste, please forgive me!

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A trip to a mental hospital makes her grow old before her time...

Her wrists are broken and her heart is replaced, all because the woman he loves fell from a building and was left disabled.

“Brother Han!”

The man frowns in displeasure. “I’m your sister’s fiancé. What should you call me?”

“B... brother-in-law...”

“Hah! You don’t deserve to!”

“...”

He mercilessly tears up the hundreds of portraits Su Yuqi had drawn of him, painstakingly, day and night. His deep-set eyes, so full of a ruthless aura, had been rendered by her with a tenderness like flowing water and the sunlight of dawn.

“Since you destroyed your sister’s legs and left her unable to dance, I’ll destroy your wrists and make it impossible for you to paint.”

“Fair enough, isn’t it?”

He personally sends her to a mental hospital and tells them to take good care of her, leaving her to sink into this endless hell.

“Mr. Bo, while she was inside, Second Miss Su’s heart was replaced and used in an illegal trade.”

The dignified man’s pupils shake. He staggers, a trace of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.

“Yu’er, would you draw one more picture for me?” The man hugs her tightly from behind, burying his face in the crook of her neck and breathing in her scent.

“Have you forgotten, Mr. Bo? You broke my wrists with your own hands, and destroyed every one of my paintings. Is there any point in pretending to care now?”

“Let me go!”

“I’ll never let you go, not in this lifetime.”