She is lonely

Chapter 263 If It's Alone, Do You Want It? 70
Lin Bianhan seemed to be placed in a deep pool with nothing left, where he couldn't grasp anything except the dark and breathless pool water and the boundless darkness.

He heard the sound of the air vent clearly again, sharp and sharp, piercing through the eardrums, trying to pierce all his senses.

He suddenly remembered the fire in Bailin that he witnessed with his own eyes, Chen Ke screamed in his ear, the raging fire swept over and overwhelmed him, the whole brain, every cell was telling him one thing, Gu Cen died in Bailin and did not come out.

Then he heard the person tied to the seat by him say calmly: "Because I'm not Gu Cen."

Lin Bianhan suddenly raised his head, took a heavy breath unexpectedly, and gave Gu Cen a vicious look, and said coldly, "You are."

It was rare for him to lose his composure, and his tone was sullen and fierce, as if he was forcing Gu Cen to admit that she was, because she could only be.

Only when she is Gu Cen can he find Gu Cen, and he won't feel that he has become incomplete.

Gu Cen was not at all afraid of his ruthless gaze, but instead stared straight at him for a moment, as if trying to understand something, he raised his eyebrows: "I see, the person the prince is looking for is dead, so there is no way I found it, that's why you caught me and didn't let me go."

Lin Bianhan stared at him fiercely and said, "Gu Cen, you are not allowed to curse yourself."

Lin Bianhan felt that he was unscrupulous. When he took her away in the inn before, he made up his mind in his heart that he would not use his spiritual breath to threaten her again, but it was not too long. Lin Bianhan And desperately want to prove the fact that she is Gu Cen.

Even if she pretended not to recognize him, even if she said her name was not Gu Cen, even if she didn't have tattoos on her ankles, she would instinctively be afraid of his aura.

Therefore, Lin Bianhan released a little spiritual breath very carefully.

He was afraid of her pain.

In the past, Gu Cen was a very tolerant person, but she could endure all the pain, but she couldn't bear the slightest bit of torture from his spiritual breath every time.

She was terrified of his spiritual breath from the bottom of her heart.

But at this moment, Gu Cen looked at him quietly, without any reaction at all, not only the indifference between her brows, but also her whole body, she didn't show any strangeness at all.

Lin Bianhan intensified his spiritual breath again.

Gu Cen still had a peaceful face, and she even asked incomprehensibly: "His Royal Highness, if you really care about the person in your mouth, why did you kill her? Since everyone is dead, why do you want to catch a boss?" Don’t you feel like you’re insulting her by tying me up here for someone who looks like her?”

Of course, it was an insult to her at the same time.

After all, no one wants to be treated like a substitute.

What's more, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince seems to be a psychopath who doesn't take people seriously.

"Are you really not in pain?" Lin Bianhan stared at her and asked in a hoarse voice.

Gu Cen stared at him inexplicably and said, "Let go of my hands and feet!"

Lin Bianhan felt...

He felt that Gu Cen must be enduring the pain.

He put down Gu Cen's legs, stood up and tore off her collar. The back of her neck was clean and fair, without any trace of body prints.

Lin Bianhan's hand pressed down on the back of her neck, but she couldn't feel the slightest tremor. Her breath was clean, but there was no scent of lily of the valley in his memory.

The Gu Cen he was familiar with, every inch of Gu Cen's body and mind, was lost.

Not at all.

(End of this chapter)