lure her into deep

The sudden darkness stunned Cen Jia for a moment, and then she heard Zhou Heng whisper: "It should be a sudden circuit failure."

Because there was no light outside the windows, the entire community was plunged into darkness.

"Can you stop talking nonsense!" Although the other party couldn't see it, Cen Jia still rolled his eyes angrily.

Zhou Heng was silent for two seconds. Finally he gave up trying to reason with her, and said half helplessly and half indulgently: "Where is your cell phone? Turn on the flashlight and shine it on." His cell phone and keys were locked in the house.

The little fairy didn't yell at him this time. She recalled where she had placed her phone, and then cautiously got up and groped over.

The room soon lit up with light.

Cen Jia walked back to the dining table and took a look at the group of owners.

In just a few minutes, a bunch of messages had been sent to the group, all asking about the sudden power outage. The property did not respond.

Seeing no useful content, she withdrew. Then put the phone against the tissue box and use it as a desk lamp.

The heating in the room is very sufficient, and the contents of the lunch box are still warm after such a long delay.

Cen Jia picked up the chopsticks again and was about to pick up the food, but paused again.

She tilted her head to look at him, and then hesitantly said: "Um... do you want to eat some together?"

Mainly, Zhou Heng’s eyes were too lethal. It seemed like you were being rude, like you had made some big mistake.

"Okay." Zhou Heng was not polite to her. After speaking, he took out the spare wipes and chopsticks from his pocket, wiped his hands and sat down to start.

Cen Jia's mouth twitched, thinking that this person was invisible.

The takeout was not large, and both of them were only half full.

After finishing the meal, the power supply still did not come back, but the low battery reminder sounded on the phone. Cen Jia quickly took out the power bank and plugged it in, then clicked on the owner group to take a look.

The property management company issued a notice five minutes ago. The nearby transformer was broken. The power department was making urgent repairs and it might not be restored until tomorrow morning at the earliest.

It doesn't matter if there is no electricity all night long. What does matter is that there is someone else in the house.

"You're not going to stay at my house tonight, are you?"

"What else?" Zhou Heng said with an expression of "I can't help it", "I didn't bring my mobile phone, so I can't ask for help. Even if I did, it would be useless. You know, I have no one I can rely on in Yushi. Connections and power. Who can I turn to?"

"You can come to the door to unlock the door." Cen Jia said as she handed him her mobile phone. "There is a recommended locksmith at the property management. I will lend you the mobile phone."

The man pursed his thin lips slightly and neither answered the call nor his cell phone. He only looked at the person across the table for a moment.

The back of the phone is facing the table, and the light of the flashlight shines on it, and some of it scatters upward and shines on the little fairy's face. Just like a female ghost light effect.

He wanted to record this moment, but unfortunately he didn't have the equipment at hand.

After just looking at each other for more than ten seconds, Zhou Heng took her phone and put it aside, whispering: "Even if I am willing to pay a high price, which locksmith would be willing to climb such a high building at night to take this business?"

Cen Jia curled her lips and said indifferently: "If you pay 100,000 yuan, there will definitely be people lining up to climb the stairs."

"Ha..." Zhou Heng laughed angrily at her, "I have a brain tumor, not a brain disability." Even if he was not short of money, he didn't spend it in such a way. What's more, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, why should he make it difficult for himself?

The fact that the little fairy is willing to let him in shows that she is soft-spoken and still has nostalgia for him in her heart.

"Cen Jia, even if the locksmith is willing to come to the door for the sake of money, I don't want to climb up such a high staircase to go down and open the door of his unit. The doctor has told me not to overwork myself in the past few years."

"..." Cen Jia was speechless for a moment.

That being said, if the doggy man is really tired from climbing the stairs, she has to take responsibility, right? But I am really unwilling to give in like this.

She gritted her teeth, but before she could think of any words to fight back, the other party spoke again: "Cen Jia, you are afraid of me."

The man's steady tone was full of determination.

"What are you talking about?!" The little fairy suddenly became furious, "I have never done anything sorry for you, why should I be afraid of you!"

"If you're not afraid of me, why are you anxious?" Zhou Heng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Cen Jia, since I expressed my desire to get back together with you, when have you ever seen me look good?"

Cen Jia opened her mouth to say something, but was cut off by him: "You always choose to ignore the people you really hate, and you don't bother to show your face at all. When you see me, you are cold-eyed every time. Isn't it because you are trying to cover up your guilty conscience?"

"Of course not!" The little fairy denied it, but she could not control the panic in her heart.

Zhou Heng didn't listen to her argument.

His eyes were as bright as a torch, as if he could see through everything. The deep voice was also full of determination, and he made the final conclusion: "Cen Jia, you are afraid. Are you afraid that your unresolved love for me will be exposed, or are you afraid that you will fall in love with me again?"

"Crazy!" Cen Jia stood up abruptly, and the chair behind him was knocked back because of the excessive movement. "Zhou Heng, I advise you not to be sentimental! You have told me to let the past go, but you can't listen. Do you understand human language?”

After speaking, he picked up the mobile phone on the table and hurried into the bedroom. Not even a ray of light was left to him.

The entire living room fell into darkness after she closed the door.

The man sat back on the chair for a moment, then got up and groped his way to his son's room based on the memory of his previous visits. After finding the rechargeable night light on the bedside table, I used the light to find her room.

The door is unlocked.

I don't know if the little fairy was so anxious and angry that she forgot about it, or if she was still subconsciously unprepared for him.

But what Zhou Heng didn't expect was that Cen Jia was standing at the foot of the bed taking off her clothes.

The exquisite curves came into view, and he felt a heat in his chest, and instinctively walked towards her.

When Cen Jia reacted and screamed, trying to pick up her clothes to cover herself up, she was already in his arms.

The man's hot hands wrapped around her waist, making her shudder and even her heart tremble slightly.

"Rogue!" Cen Jia became angry and started attacking randomly.

When the crisp slap sounded, both of them were startled. Immediately, Zhou Heng put his hand on her lower abdomen and said in a hoarse voice: "Does it still hurt?"

Cen Jia's body froze, and it took a few seconds to realize that the spot where his hand was placed was the scar left by her caesarean section.

"Does it still hurt?" He asked again before she could answer.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Perhaps his embrace was too warm, or perhaps his tone was too gentle. She answered unconsciously, and her tense body gradually relaxed.

But he felt that she was lying.

That hideous scar, even in such a dark room, could still be seen clearly from a distance just now.

How could it not be painful to disembowel someone?

His child was conceived with her life.

Zhou Heng felt his eyes were a little wet and hot. So he tightened his arms, rubbed his head against her temples gently, and murmured in a low voice, "I'm sorry. Cen Jia, I'm really sorry."

Then, he held her face, kissed her gently with pious repentance and endless cherishment.