exclusive marriage

Chapter 183 Judgment (1)
Zuo Cheng's hand seemed to be trembling, but he didn't let go. The person in his arms was trembling, as if he was trembling too.

"You are not good for her here. After all, her memories five years ago are all about you, and almost all of them are negative. I want to hypnotize her slightly and keep her absolutely quiet. If you believe me, I will put her give it to me."

Zuo Cheng raised his head and said only one sentence: "No matter what method is used, I want her to be well."

After speaking, he put down Jiang Xiachu.

Qin Xiyuan was startled, and saw drops of blood on the road, sliding down from Zuo Cheng's fingertips.

"Jiang Xiachu, why did you meet such a man? Is it luck or misfortune?" Qin Xiyuan sighed and walked towards the bed.

With the door closed and Zuocheng isolated, he collapsed without warning.

"gentlemen."

Zuocheng fell, and Zuojia was in chaos.

"Left and right, let's take a look at the young master." Uncle Jin caressed Zuo Cheng, sweating profusely.

As soon as the left and right legs stretched out, a word came over: "Get out!"

Left and right breathed out: From this point of view, the injury is not too serious, and there is still strength, but looking at the blood is indeed a bit scary: "Sir, the wound on your hand must be bandaged immediately."

"Shut up, all of you, and just say one more thing, get out of Zuo's house." Because of the excessive blood loss, Zuo Cheng's face was pale, and his voice was low, but no one dared to ignore the ruthlessness in his words.

After a word, no one dared to say more.

Zuo Cheng propped himself up and leaned against the door, his eyes were dark and his blood-stained fingertips were trembling all the time.

This stop lasted a whole night, and everyone in the Zuo family was worried all night.

It wasn't until dawn and dusk that the door opened.

"How is she?" The eyelids were covered with a layer of Qingdai, the decadent Zuocheng was so beautiful that it made people feel sad.

"A good night's sleep should be fine."

After Zuo Cheng heard it, Zhi Zhi fell back.One string has been taut for too long, and suddenly it is released, and he is defeated.

"Master."

Zuo Cheng pushed Uncle Jin away and entered the door. Before closing the door, he said two words in a cold voice: "Guan Yu."

Uncle Jin was startled, and replied with one word: "Yes."

I'm afraid this matter will never end, and some people really want to ask for their own death.

Qin Xiyuan seemed to understand but didn't understand, she just sighed for a long time: "Hey." After sighing, she left.

"Wait." Behind him, the boy with a baby face followed, "Psychiatrist, I haven't asked for advice yet."

It was already slightly bright, and the lights were still on in the room, and there was a slight smell of blood, and the sheets on the bed were stained with blood, so she nestled in the innermost side, shrunk into a small ball.

He walked over slowly, lifted the quilt, lay on her side, wrapped his arms around her waist, and hugged her tightly. She only trembled slightly, but did not move.

"Chu Xia." Zuo Cheng whispered close to her ear, "Have you woken up after sleeping for so long?"

When she turned sideways, Zuo Cheng couldn't see her face, nor could she see her trembling eyelashes with tears streaming down her face.

"Did you get scared yesterday?" Kissing her hair, "You scared me too, I'm very scared, Xia Chu, can you talk to me? Huh?"

He tried his best to coax her, but she remained silent, and her body began to tremble slightly, uncontrollably.

She was afraid, but he was also afraid. Once the past was revealed, all the scars would rot and fester.

Zuo Cheng tightened his hands and hugged Jiang Xiachu who was sideways, and only then did he see the tears in the corners of her eyes. He leaned over and kissed her eyes: "Don't be afraid, it's all over, don't even think about it, you must be tired, go to sleep , I am here with you."

Hugging her trembling body tightly, the corners of his lips were on her eyelids, and he didn't move away, the tears were very bitter.

From the beginning to the end, she didn't say a word, nor opened her eyes, but, she could no longer sleep peacefully, letting him hold her.

In late autumn, when it was warm and cold, after morning and dusk, it began to rain lightly, and the whole sky was gray, and then it rained all day. Jiang Xia fell asleep for a day, groggy, awake for a while, dreaming for a while So, Zuo Cheng hugged her and kept on.

"Sir, we're here." Uncle Jin asked for instructions in a low voice at the door.

The ink-colored Qingdai in Zuo Cheng's eyes, slightly tired, kissed the person in his arms: "Good boy, I'll be right back."

Jiang Xiachu's closed eyes did not open, but a frown frowned.

After kissing her again, he got up and went out.

In the lobby of Zuo's house, there were many people waiting, all of them were expressionless. Besides, there was another face, which was delicate but pale and ashamed.

"Sir." Unanimous movements, bowing, absolute respect and obedience.

Guan Yu raised her head, and saw the man clearly from far to near, she had never seen him like this before, with the lingering coldness all over his body, and the bloodthirsty killing in the bottom of his eyes, that kind of beauty, Thrilling.

Zuo Cheng approached step by step, at an extremely slow speed, Guan Yu raised his heart, and finally sank, sank, to the abyss.

Guan Yu thought, this judgment has not yet begun, but Zuo Cheng only used one look, exhausted all her strength, and there was no way out, she spoke, the most pale dialogue: "After three months of dating, this is my first time. come here for the first time."

She raised her eyes and looked around slightly, seeing the black, the person, and him, they were all cold, only to realize that this is the truth, he should be like this, a born king, the one who looks down on everyone dominate.

He didn't deal with her, his voice was low and extremely cold: "Yesterday's celebration, what did you do?"

"What did you do? You know." Guan Yu just smiled, his eyes never dodging.

"Say." The thin lips were pursed into a cold straight line, and Zuo Cheng's face was profiled with a gloomy look.

With such a pair of eyes, she used all her courage to look at each other, calculating every word and every expression, but she didn't even dare to show her cautious expression. With a calm expression, she said: "I met you."

With pure black eyes, like the starless night, full of darkness and coldness, Zuo Cheng just opened his lips lightly: "You were the one who moved that car."

There is no doubt that Zuo Cheng's eyes can always see through all the unknowns, leaving no room for redemption.

Guan Yu knew that her trial had arrived and she had no way out.

Probably it would be more stupid to resist, just laugh back: "Why do you think it's me?"

"If I hadn't been with her last night, she would have been the one who got hurt today." His tone was calm, determined, his eyes were cold.

In a word, the analysis is precise and accurate.

Guan Yu lowered her eyes, her eyes fell on Zuo Cheng's left palm, the shocking wound, she suddenly smiled, looked at him, the bottom of her eyes was blurred, darkened, gradually dead silent: "It turns out that the fault is that I shouldn't keep you "Holding back her smile, the corners of her mouth curled up, mocking, "I wanted to deny it, but it was futile, and I saved my energy."

(End of this chapter)