Pampering Handbook of Rich Flowers

Chapter 191 Fanwai Jiang Erye and his sharp heart (end)
After a long period of lack of sleep, Jiang Zhuo finally couldn't stand it any longer, and fell asleep in a daze.

When he woke up from his sleep, Shen Ci'en was not by his side, he turned over, his hands were empty, and he felt a piece of ice cold.

He woke up instantly, opened his eyes wide, looked around the room in horror, and ran out the door in a panic, without even putting on his slippers, and ran out with bare feet.

Shen Ci'en was sitting on the rocking chair in the living room with a Shiba Inu in his arms, stroking the dog. Seeing his appearance, he raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Why panic, I'm already like this, are you still afraid of me running away?"

Jiang Zhuo walked towards her, picked her up from the rocking chair, brushed away the messy hair from her temples, and kissed her side face.

"I wish you could run again."

His tone was light, revealing unspeakable bitterness.

"Shen Ci'en, you must be strong, okay, I have been helping you find the source of your heart, as long as you find it, I will arrange surgery for you immediately."

His hand landed on her thin wrist, measured the size of her wrist, and his tone became more and more sad.

"As long as you get better, as long as you live and live, I will give you whatever you want, including freedom."

He twitched the corners of his lips under Shen Ci'en's indifferent gaze.

"I think about it, Shen Ci'en. As long as you can be well, I don't want anything."

He helplessly hugged Shen Ci'en, whose eyes were getting more and more confused, put his face on her sickly cheek, and murmured helplessly.

"I only want you to be well, as long as you are well..."

Shen Ci'en leaned softly in his arms, his tone was very light: "Jiang Zhuo, please carry me back to the room, I'm a little sleepy."

Jiang Zhuo's face froze, looking at Shen Ci'en's sloppy expression, and thinking of her unusual behavior today, he suddenly realized something...

Then he gritted his teeth, held Shen Ci'en's face in his hands, looked at her tremblingly with red eyes, his whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

"You are not allowed to sleep! Shen Ci'en, I forbid you to sleep!"

Shen Ci'en ignored him and wanted to close his eyes.

"Shen Ci'en!"

Jiang Zhuo suddenly turned up the volume.

Sensing his anxiety, Shen Ci'en opened his eyes in a daze, frowned suddenly and stretched out his hand, and put it on his face, soaking it with cold hands.

"Why are you crying again?"

Her tone was light and helpless, but her hands lost all strength and were about to droop limply. Her eyes also lost strength, and their eyelids drooped little by little.

"Shen Cien, Shen Cien, Shen Cien."

Jiang Zhuo held her hand hard, not allowing her to let go, helplessly calling her name over and over again, not wanting her to close her eyes.

"Promise me, in the next life, you will come to me to collect debts, and let me pay you back what I owe you bit by bit! Promise me!"

Shen Ci'en finally regained some energy, and answered in a low voice helplessly.

"It's too tiring to be a human being, Jiang Zhuo, I don't want another life." She used her hand and tried her best to grab his hand and rubbed his ring finger.

"Didn't I promise you the rest of my life in this life?" Her voice was very small, mixed with countless regrets and sighs.

"It's just this life, it's really too short."

She became more and more sleepy, and began to feel cold, so she leaned against Jiang Zhuo again, her slack eyes fell on his beautiful face, dazzled by the light of his earrings, and finally on the two sides of his eyes Focus on a tear mole.

Her short life was coming to an end, but the rest of his life was still so long.

So she used the last strength of the rest of her life to grab Jiang Zhuo's neckline and let him put his ear to her lips.

"Jiang Zhuo, I don't love you, I never loved you."

"So if I don't wake up, don't grieve for me, and don't keep me asleep as your wife."

"What I like most in this world are the flowers in the garden. Unfortunately, it's autumn now, and I haven't had time to take a last look at them."

"When I die, bury my ashes in the soil of those flowers. I don't want a cemetery. I want to stay with them and sleep with them forever and ever."

Jiang Zhuo just listened quietly all the time, never saying a word, the cold teardrops fell down his dark red eye sockets one after another, washing his tear mole beautifully and eye-catching.

Shen Ci'en seemed to be tired at last, with his eyes wide open, he tried to focus on Jiang Zhuo, but she stopped talking.

Jiang Zhuo finally found a chance to speak, he hugged her helplessly, with pain and emptiness in his eyes, trembling against her side face.

"Shen Ci'en, you are right. It would be great if you hadn't met me. I ruined your life that should have been happy and happy. But why, why is fate unfair? You will be the one who pays the price for this encounter, I This culprit should be fine..."

He used a negotiating tone: "don't be so cruel to me. After you leave, wait for me for a while, and I'll be there right away. Let me go find you and make amends to you, okay?"

Shen Ci'en frowned with difficulty: "I...I don't...I don't want an afterlife...so I won't have a next life...so even if I die...I will always stay in this world."

"Jiang Zhuo, you are alive, live well, I may come back to see you... see if you, who lost me, will be as you said, suffering forever and remaining loyal to me forever."

Jiang Zhuo fell into speechless silence, and Shen Ci'en said with a difficult voice, "Answer... Promise me."

Jiang Zhuo suddenly closed his eyes, and tightened his eyebrows: "Okay, okay, okay. Shen Ci'en, I will live as you wish, and please fulfill your promise, and come back to see me."

He held Shen Ci'en's strengthless hand, his tone was very light and desperate, as if he was muttering to himself, but he was clearly speaking to Shen Ci'en: "You never seem to say that you love me , never even lied to me."

Shen Ci'en could hear his despair, she wanted to coax him, but she was really sleepy and tired.

So she thought, owe it first, Jiang Zhuo.

Let me sleep first, and I will tell you when I wake up.

……

A year later, Jiang Zhuo passed by the foot of Lingyin Temple in Shuicheng on a business trip.

Needless to say, the subordinate consciously parked the car.

Another row of subordinates approached the abbot to talk, and not long after, the temple was cleared.

Jiang Zhuo rose from the foot of the mountain, bowed step by step, kowtowed step by step, and walked up the mountain little by little.

Most of the monks in the temple were sensationalists, watching this scene in shock, speechless for a long time.

Jiang Zhuo completely ignored their gazes, and walked forward little by little until he entered the temple. He knelt on the futon, kowtowed deeply to the Buddha statue in the temple, burned incense, and worshiped Buddha.

The bodyguard has long been used to all kinds of strange changes in his master after Shen Ci'en's death.

It's not surprising that when they saw the unprofessional eyes of those so-called monks, they immediately turned their eyebrows coldly, and they also regarded these monks as onlookers and cleared the venue together.

Jiang Zhuo has worshiped no less than a hundred temples like this in the past year.

Before Shen Ci'en left, she said that she didn't want an afterlife, so he only wanted this life, not an afterlife. He waited for her, he would live well, and he waited for her to come back.

Jiang Zhuo knelt on the futon, staring deeply at the Buddha statue with far-reaching eyes and indifferent compassion for all living beings, and sincerely prayed in his heart.

Shen Ci'en, I'll be waiting for you, I'll always be waiting for you, you must come back.

He just knelt in the temple like this, and didn't pat the ashes off his body until the incense burnt out, stood up numbly, and started to walk outside the temple.

Almost the moment he stepped out of the temple gate, his wrist loosened, and the string of Buddhist beads that Shen Ci'en had given him suddenly broke and scattered all over the ground.

Jiang Zhuo was stunned, and lowered his head to pick it up.

The rest of the bodyguards also hurried over to help.

He remembered very clearly that Shen Ci'en once told him that there were 108 beads in this string, and one of them was the relic of an eminent monk.

But in the end, only 107 were recovered.

This was the last thing Shen Ci'en left him, he was unwilling to lose it like this, and took the bodyguards to search for it for a whole afternoon, almost searching every corner around.

But in the end, the last bead was still not found.

The sun was setting, and there were burning clouds in the sky. Jiang Zhuo finally decided to give up, and there was countless sadness in his heart.

Fate makes fun of people, so why did they have to play tricks on him like this?
He couldn't keep her in the past, and now he can't even keep the last thing she gave him.

With the support of the bodyguards, he stood up in a daze, and raised his legs to sell the gate of the temple. Just as he was going out, the bodyguard beside him suddenly exclaimed.

"Second Master!"

Jiang Zhuo looked up coldly.

The bodyguard looked at his hair in shock, his lips twitched twice, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Instead, the bodyguards around them, after noticing that their leader was wrong, Qi Qi raised his eyes to look at Jiang Zhuo, and then Qi Qi exclaimed.

Jiang Zhuo looked at them coldly, and his voice was as majestic as ever: "What's the matter? Say it."

A bodyguard tremblingly picked up the phone, turned on the front camera, and showed it to him as a mirror.

Jiang Zhuo glanced impatiently, and then his eyes were slightly startled.

On the bright screen, his face was still the same bright and energetic face, but his black hair disappeared without a trace, turning into a shocking silvery white.

You buried the bones in the mud, I sent the world to the world full of snow.

Jiang Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and only for a short while, then retracted his eyes again.

"It's not a big deal, let's go."

Seeing this, the surrounding bodyguards no longer dared to say more.

But on the way back, something happened.

A group of people took the water route, Jiang Zhuo's enemies caught up and blew up Jiang Zhuo's boat.

Jiang Zhuo was injured and fell into the water.

He can swim, but his limbs are unexpectedly weak, and he doesn't want to struggle.

Shen Ci'en, I'm so tired, I'm really tired, you said you would come back, but you lied to me, but I don't blame you, not at all.

Since I can't wait for you, don't blame me for breaking my promise, let me come to you, here I come...

In a daze, it seemed that someone was screaming in his ear, anxiously questioning, and angrily scolding.

Is that you, Shen Cien?
Jiang Zhuo slightly hooked his lips, and quietly closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he was lying outside the walls of a hospital.

Jiang Zhuo looked around blankly, and after realizing that he was unharmed, he lowered his eyes and smiled bitterly.

Then, he realized something was wrong!

He happened on a boat, but his current location is... Port City!
At the same time, in a ward in the hospital, the girl lying on the hospital bed frowned in her sleep, and on her delicate face, the reddish tear moles at the corners of her eyes also frowned slightly with her movements.

She unconsciously grabbed the quilt in her hand and covered her heart, as if there was something uncomfortable there, murmured two words vaguely.

"Don't go..."

Outside the wall, Jiang Zhuo stood up and patted the dust off his body. With cold eyes, he walked away in the direction of the Jiang family.

They may meet tomorrow, or they may never meet again.

——Jiang Shen's episode [End]

　After all, Jiang Meiren couldn’t bear to abuse me all the time, so I gave him an open ending~Happy Labor Day, cuties! ! ! !

　　
　
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