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Chapter 131 Only She Can Convict Him (2)
He had hoped that there would be more fragments of him in her memory, and now he wished to wipe them clean.

Jiang Xiachu turned around suddenly, looked at Zuo Cheng with a pair of cold eyes, she sneered: "Zuo Cheng, let me ask you, can you still sleep with peace of mind?"

Zuo Cheng's lips were lightly stained with mockery, and he did not avoid Jiang Xiachu's scorching gaze, and replied: "Xia Chu, I am used to it, for more than 20 years, this is how I have survived."

"But I can't." She opened her eyes and looked straight at Zuo Cheng.

"Then I will accompany you."

She sneered, looked at the lights, Zuo Cheng looked at her.

She didn't speak, he didn't leave, all the time.

At this moment, this man is thinking, if in this life, he is not him, and she is not her, it would be great if he could meet her in an ordinary and innocent way.

He hated it even more for not being able to meet her when his hands were clean.

Now, now, he can only do nothing.

Now, now, he can only grab her harder, harder.

In the middle of the moon and dawn, Zuo Cheng stayed with her like this, and passed such a speechless night.

She didn't know when he left, nor when she fell asleep. When she woke up, it was already noon, and the whole Zuo family seemed to be walking on thin ice.

In one night, Zuo's house was turned upside down, the flower shed was completely changed, there were no more flowers and plants, it was razed to the ground, Jiang Xiachu stood far away, sneering.

Destroying corpses?
Zuo Cheng, to be so childish.

"Where are those thorn sunflowers?" Jiang Xiachu asked casually as he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the hall.

Xiaoyu replied behind him: "Sir, Mrs. Young doesn't like it."

Because Jiang Xiachu didn't like it, this morning, Zuo Cheng only left one sentence: Don't leave any traces.

In the Zuo family, this was the first time that the scene had been cleaned up in this way for many years.

Jiang Xiachu, really subverted all the principles of Zuocheng.

Looking at the flat ground, Jiang Xiachu didn't speak, and sighed for a while, "It's really clean." Turned around and walked inside.

However, there is still something called memory, how to clean it?

Zuocheng, you who are good at psychology and scheming, why did you forget this point and do things in vain.

Zuo Yu on the side didn't keep up with Jiang Xiachu's pace, looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at Jiang Xiachu, and couldn't help but say a few words: "Young Madam, sometimes you don't see everything."

Zuo Yu knew it, saw it: there is this kind of man in the world who is destined to be misunderstood, who gives friendship and indulges others' favors, always shows less than the reality, tenderness, helplessness, even if he is full of it, it is only in the heart. The heart is not in the eyebrows.

Jiang Xiachu, have you seen clearly?Such a man's heart, when he doesn't explain.

"Who can see the whole of Zuocheng?"

Jiang Xiachu answered in this way.

is it wrong?no, right?nor.

This is the result of a man who is good at hiding and a woman who is good at defense.

These two people are really tiring!
Talking to Jiang Xiachu, there is always a feeling that you have used all your strength, but hit the cotton, Zuo Yu, who has not changed his coffin face for thousands of years, is anxious, followed up, and answered: "Of course others can't, but Young Madam ,you--"

Before Zuo Yu finished speaking, Jiang Xiachu cut it off: "I'm tired, go to bed, don't wake me up." After finishing speaking, he went upstairs.

But young lady, you can, not only see it completely, but even change it completely...

Zuo Yu swallowed this sentence back into his stomach.

I don't know when Jiang Xiachu had such a habit: to escape by sleeping.

Zuo Yu sighed: There is no way, women's habits are all given to men.

If there is a day when Zuo Cheng is not used to Jiang Xia Chu, I don't know what it will be like, but there will not be such a day.

Jiang Xiachu, how lucky you are, you know?

One afternoon, Jiang Xiachu didn't go out of the room, it was dark, and there was no movement inside, Zuo Yu waited at the door, the dinner in his hand was hot several times, he didn't dare to knock on the door rashly, he didn't do anything except wandering back and forth The way, but the hostess didn't eat a few meals, she was really anxious, and the people in the room didn't know what to do, this hostess, even Zuo Cheng didn't dare to do anything to her, no one had the guts .

When Zuo Cheng came back, he saw a room full of men waiting at Jiang Xiachu's door, his face darkened on the spot: "Who told you to come up here?"

Well, there are almost all men in the Zuo family, this master is too possessive.Immediately, the cook, the bodyguard, and the driver all disappeared without a trace.

Zuo Yu was holding the tray, his hands trembling, the master must have exaggerated too much.

From then on, Zuo's family added an unwritten rule: on the second floor, except for Zuocheng, men should not come near it.

"How is she?" Zuo Cheng walked to the door, his face was tired, but his face was softened and stern.

"I've been sleeping and haven't eaten anything since morning."

"are you awake?"

"Young Madam ordered not to wake her up."

Zuo Cheng was helpless: "She is self-willed again, what should I do with her." Taking the plate in Zuo Yu's hand, he opened the door, the light was particularly bright, and the warm yellow softness melted into Zuo Cheng's eyes, he slowly Approaching slowly, softly calling: "Xia Chu."

She didn't move, her eyes never opened.The long eyelashes trembled under the lamp.

Putting down the tray in his hand, he sat beside her: "Open your eyes if you're not asleep."

"I don't want to see you yet." Still not opening his eyes, Bao Liang's words didn't feel sleepy at all.

Going around and around, there was still a confrontation between them.

"But I want to see you like crazy."

The voice is dull, thin and cold, lost, and only faces Jiang Xiachu's attitude.

The long eyelashes were lifted suddenly, like needles, and her eyes pierced into his eyes.He missed the eyes of the day, so cold.

"Now that I see you, it's fine." Looking at the door, she gave the order to evict the guest.

This stubborn woman is always unwilling to back down.

He turned a deaf ear, picked up the bowl, and coaxed her: "Eat something." There seemed to be a repressed sullenness hidden in the tenderness.

She sat up, leaned against the pillow, and uttered two words: "Get out." After finishing the brief words, Jiang Xiachu didn't want to say more, and turned his eyes to the side.

The aesthetics of violence is really a broad field, including cold violence, the kind that Zuo Cheng is so powerless that he hates it. There is a large haze between his brows, and he tries his best to bear it: "I'll go out after you finish eating." It must have never been like this Whoever has served before, the hand holding the bowl and spoon is so careful that it is clumsy.

It has to be admitted that Zuo Cheng's hands were born to grab.

(End of this chapter)