Outside the door, Niu Xinyan did not speak for a long time. Half a minute later, the ID card fell to the ground with a crisp sound. Li Jason Si held Max Fang's hand and forced him to turn the doorknob. The door closed silently, isolating all the sound from outside.
"Don't think about it," Li Jason Si locked the door and pulled Max Fang to sit on the bed. He raised one corner of his lips and forced a smile, "Did I hurt you? I'm sorry, I was too impatient just now."
Max Fang shook his head. He fell on his back on the mattress, saying nothing, as quiet as death.
Li Jason Si nodded: "Max Fang, tell me, you have given up, right? You are mentally prepared to die, right?"
Max Fang still didn't say anything. He pulled the quilt over his head, making it clear that he didn't want to hear anything and didn't want to say anything to him.
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