Pampering Handbook of Rich Flowers

Chapter 183 The Extraordinary Jiang Erye and His Sharp Heart (36)

Jiang Zhuo didn't want to recall what happened back then. He believed that Shen Ci'en might just want him to retreat, not his mother, so he whispered: "I don't blame you anymore."

Shen Ci'en suddenly exerted strength, broke free from his embrace, and stared at him with red eyes.

"Of course you shouldn't blame me, Jiang Zhuo. We have known each other for many years. You have known me for so many years. In your heart, I am such a vicious person. I will force your seriously ill old mother to death. Get out of the hospital?"

Jiang Zhuo stared at her blankly, and suddenly thought of something, his face turned pale.

"Back then, you..."

Shen Ci'en, who was still emotional just now, suddenly changed his face, frowning and covering his heart.

Jiang Yan instantly took out a small medicine bottle from his pocket, poured out two medicine balls like sugar balls and stuffed them into her mouth, stroking her back to help her breathe.

"Don't get excited, let's talk slowly."

Shen Cien opened his hand with red eyes, his voice was much weaker, but his expression was still stubborn.

"You don't need to pretend to be kind, Jiang Zhuo. I really couldn't figure it out. Even if you didn't remember the kindness between me and you, there shouldn't be any grudges. Why did you torture me so deliberately when we met again? ,humiliate me."

"Now I understand everything! After a long time, you actually blamed me for your mother's death. You thought I was a vicious woman who indirectly killed your mother, so you hate me and go back to Jiang's house Afterwards, they used all means to gain a firm foothold, just to bring down the Shen family and humiliate me, right?"

Jiang Zhuo suddenly panicked for no reason, he wanted to grab Shen Ci'en, but Shen Ci'en snapped open his hand.

"Jiang Zhuo, I, Shen Ci'en, have been sitting upright all my life, and I have never been splashed with such dirty water! I'll tell you the fuck today, I haven't touched your mother, not even once. No hairs at all, from beginning to end!"

"Your mother is dead, so you can go to whoever you like, don't put shit on my head, I am kind and kind for the rest of my life, although raising a white-eyed wolf eventually killed me, but I won't accept it." This is wronged!"

Shen Ci'en has said this, what else does Jiang Zhuo not understand, what happened back then, everyone's caliber points to Shen Ci'en, he lost his mother, and he couldn't discern the truth under the grief.

Or, he just needs a reason, a reason to forcibly connect him with Shen Ci'en, a reason for him to get her again by hating her in an unpopular way.

But today, Shen Ci'en only said a few simple words to him, and in a blink of an eye, he already believed everything she said without any basis.

He believed, he really believed, he was willing to believe, what happened back then, what happened to his mother, not her.

He hugged Shen Ci'en helplessly, his heart was filled with regret and despair, because he heard Shen Ci'en questioning him angrily.

"Jiang Zhuo, can you say with a clear conscience like me that the downfall of the Shen family has nothing to do with you?"

He was silent.

Shen Ci'en laughed out loud in his arms, laughing so much that his eyes were red, and regret began to condense in his eyes.

Shen Ci'en laughed and said, "Your mother's death has nothing to do with me, but your hands are stained with my father's blood."

"Jiang Zhuo, I will not forgive you, and I will not forgive myself. You are right, there would be no you without me, so I will punish you by punishing myself, Jiang Zhuo, you just wait Collect the corpse for me!"

Jiang Zhuo's heart twitched ferociously, and the tears in his eyes finally flowed down. The cold water drops fell on Shen Ci'en's neck, which made her calm down briefly.

She raised her face to look at him in surprise, wiped the tears on his face with her finger, then gently brought her finger to her lips and licked it.

"Salty, are these tears? Jiang Zhuo, are you crying?" She looked up at him, with a fatally charming smile on her face, and asked softly: "Jiang Zhuo, am I much worse than you, why? Everything turned into nothing in the end, and now I almost lost myself, I didn’t cry, why are you crying?”

"I cry myself." He looked at her with tears in his eyes, and said word by word: "Shen Ci'en, I helped you think of a better way to torture me."

He looked at her pair of beautiful, moving eyes that would never look at him affectionately again. A line of tears flowed down his mole and slid down his cheek.

"Shen Ci'en, you think highly of me. I not only like you, I love you, I have fallen in love with you a long time ago." He watched her and raised his eyebrows lightly, without any surprise on his face. She kissed her brow, leaving cold tears on her cheeks.

"So you have to live even more, live well, live, live to marry someone else, live to give birth to him, and live to enjoy family happiness with his family."

"When you die, it is not the greatest torture for me. This is it. If you die, I can still comfort myself. Although I did not get you, you did not fall into the hands of others.

Only you live, live well, live in a place that I can't touch, and then marry someone else, and experience a family together with him, life, old age, sickness and death.

Wait, everything I dreamed of doing with you, as long as I think about other people going through these things with you, I will go crazy. For me, it is the most painful torture. "

"You want me to suffer the pain of not getting what I ask for, you want me to experience the anger of jealousy, and you want to use the happiness of your life to see how I live in regret and die alone."

He stroked Shen Ci'en's face, weeping silently: "Shen Ci'en, as long as you promise to live, I will give you your freedom as you wish. This time, I really let go."

He paused every word: "As long as you live, I will never appear in front of you again for the rest of my life, and I will never pester you again."

Shen Ci'en didn't speak for a long time, and he just looked at her fixedly.

After a long, long time, until the tears on his face were dry, she lowered her head, opened the letter he gave her, and read the contents of the letter from beginning to end.

After reading it, she sighed, packed the letter and returned it to him.

"Jiang Zhuo, if only I had never met you, I would have avoided a catastrophe for both you and me."

She took out her phone, turned on the recording button, and aimed at his lips.

"Tell me what you said just now, that if I live, you will give me back my freedom and stop being entangled, and say it again."

A flash of ecstasy flashed in Jiang Zhuo's grief-stricken eyes. Because he was too excited, he even made mistakes in what he said a few times. Shen Ci'en held up his mobile phone and waited patiently for him to correct himself.

After he stumbled and finished his words, she took the phone to her lips, looked up into his eyes, and threw out a sentence clearly and clearly.

"Okay, I agree."

(End of this chapter)