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Chapter 137 I Don’t Regret Meeting You (1)
Jiang Xiachu didn't speak, and the left and right felt that there was a ghost. They stared at Jiang Xiachu with sharp eyes, as if they wanted to see some clues.

"Left and right, don't forget to measure." Zuo Yu reminded in a deep voice.

The left and right looked disapproving, and pushed back: "Don't forget Zuo Yu, your surname is Zuo, don't always turn your elbows outward."

Zuo Yu is also determined to defend: "I belong to Young Madam."

When hearing this, Jiang Xiachu's lips twitched slightly, a half-smile.

The faces on the left and right were flushed, a little angry, and the mouth was pouted for a long time, and such a sentence came out: "Zuo Wing is right, you women are heartless and heartless."

This child has suffered a great grievance. He has started to hate women. His future is bleak, so don't be greedy for it.

Zuo Yu's iceberg face, which has remained unchanged for thousands of years, is also a little cracked. Just as he was about to refute, Jiang Xiachu took over the conversation, always flat: "You hate me?"

The tone was neither warm nor hot, neither fast nor slow, neither salty nor bland, but why did it have a sinister feeling, like... like Zuo Cheng.

The hearts of the left and right seemed to be lifted by such a cold sentence, and they lacked confidence, so they replied: "How dare you like it, I'm afraid that my husband will kill me." After finishing speaking, he turned around and went out, feeling like he was running away .

The corner of Zuo Yu's mouth twitched, it was true, if a man dared to like Jiang Xiachu, he might really die.

Zuo Yu twitched the corners of his twitching lips, turned around and said to Jiang Xiachu: "Young Madam, don't take it to heart, left and right are tricky."

But don't really take it to heart, the level of protection of my master's wife is too terrifying.

Jiang Xiachu didn't say anything, but when Zuo Yu saw it, the corners of her mouth raised and she smiled lightly.

She was laughing, it was the first time Zuo Yu saw this woman laughing from the bottom of her heart, it seemed that something had changed.When Zuo Yu went to take a closer look, there were no traces left, and he said, "You go back first, let Uncle Jin pick me up later."

"Yes, Young Madam." Zuo Yu was a little sleepy, but still obeyed, frowning and went out.

Zuo Yu paused at the door, looked inside several times, and still felt that the young lady was staring at the husband, with a different look from before.

Is this accident a disaster?It is a blessing?It's not yet known.Shaking his head, he walked away.

After Zuo Yu left, there were only two people left in the ward, one was awake and the other was asleep, this way of getting along seemed to be harmonious.

"So that's how you look when you close your eyes." She seemed to say something casually, looking at Zuo Cheng's face, her lips blurred slightly.

Harmless, fragile, distressed... These words are actually suitable for Zuo Cheng when he closes his eyes.

With such a pretty face, Jiang Xiachu couldn't help thinking that if Zuo Cheng went bankrupt one day, he could still rely on this face to make a living, but the possibility of this is zero.

After sitting for a long time, she slowly lay on the edge of the bed, whispering to herself: "Are you blaming me? You still won't wake up." She pursed her lips and muttered again, "They should all blame me .”

"They blamed you? Who?"

Jiang Xiachu raised her head abruptly, and when she raised her eyes, she was caught off guard by the man's eyes, which were deep and pure black, as warm as everlasting snow, she was stunned, and stared at Zuo Cheng in a daze.

"Who?" The pale lips parted slightly, and a word came out.

Even though this man is sick, even if he is too weak to raise his hands, he is still so domineering and unruly, with an extremely powerful aura.

Jiang Xiachu came back to his senses all of a sudden, turned his eyes away, his slightly curled eyelashes trembled, seemed inexplicably flustered, and it took him a long time to show his usual indifference, and said: "When I wake up, I'm murderous, Isn't it hurting?"

Although the Jiangnan woman's soft and waxy tone was light, she was not on guard.

However, Zuo Cheng liked Jiang Xiachu's appearance very much. He was murderous just now, but immediately softened, and uttered a word unnaturally: "It hurts."

pain?This man is really... He has suffered bullets and swords, and this is the first time he has cried out in pain.

Jiang Xiachu, born to be Zuo Cheng's nemesis!
When Jiang Xia heard this, his face darkened a little: "It will hurt naturally, the wound is so deep, it's only one centimeter short."

She stretched out her hand out of nowhere, and covered Zuo Cheng's heart, where there was a scar that had scabbed over.

Her heart twitched violently without warning, and it was painful. Jiang Xiachu frowned, not knowing what to do, pretending nothing happened, and she said, "One centimeter deeper." She raised her eyes and looked at Zuo Cheng's eyes. , "Zuocheng, you will die at my hands."

Under the palm of the hand was the deadly organ, it was still beating, she listened carefully, a little hurriedly.

She was in a daze again inexplicably.

Suddenly, Zuo Cheng grabbed her hand and held it, as if pulling the wound. His face turned pale, and he said, "Chu Xia, don't you dare? It's a centimeter short."

Don't you dare?Five years ago, she cut the artery in her wrist with a single knife, without blinking, dare not?Is there anything else that Jiang Xiachu didn't dare to do?
Jiang Xiachu himself thought about this explanation, and quickly rejected it.Looking at Zuo Cheng, there was no trace of blood on the already pale face, she didn't struggle, and let Zuo Cheng hold her hand, she asked jokingly: "Then you want to give me another chance?"

Zuo Cheng's hand tightened suddenly, and he stared at Jiang Xiachu, "If you want it, I'll give it to you." His eyes were condensed, without any joke, "Xia Chu, if I'm going to die sooner or later, I'd rather die in your hands."

With his hand around, he pulled Jiang Xiachu into his arms, hitting the wound just in time. He frowned, but he didn't let go, he just looked at Jiang Xiachu stubbornly.

Jiang Xiachu was stunned at first, and just about to struggle, he seemed to think of something, his movements froze, and his face suddenly turned cold: "Zuocheng, has anyone ever told you that you are a lunatic."

Seemingly angry, she turned her eyes away and lowered her eyes slightly, wondering if it was a coincidence that they landed on the heart of Zuocheng.

It shouldn't be cracked...Jiang Xiachu suddenly thought of this sentence for no reason.

"Only if you dare."

In the ear, the man's voice is very strong and wild, the wound should be fine.

Not daring to move, she raised her head: "Let go." She pushed Zuo Cheng, but avoided Zuo Cheng's wound, and said in a lukewarm tone, "Don't move, the wound will open."

The domineering man showed no sign of letting go: "So don't move, that's it."

The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, but his handsome face was overflowing with illness.

Is this still Zuocheng?How childish.

Jiang Xiachu was a little at a loss, and was busy avoiding it, but a man's gentle and unreasonable voice came from his ear: "The wound hurts, Xia Chu, this time, will you be obedient?"

Suddenly remembered Guan Ai's words: If a man like Zuo Cheng can be gentle with any woman, then that woman will not be able to escape.

(End of this chapter)