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Chapter 185 Please enter the urn and close the door to beat the dog
Chapter 185 Please enter the urn and close the door to beat the dog (1)
After she finished her sentence, she couldn't make a sound anymore, she closed her eyes, the corners of her eyes were dripping with crystal tears, it was cold, and she slowly lowered her hands.
The dense air permeates bit by bit, and the sky suddenly darkens.
"Left City."
A clear voice spread out, and within a short while, all the sinister coldness dissipated.
Zuo Cheng froze for a moment, turned his head slowly, and saw the man in a long white dress, his face was also white, almost transparent, his long hair was messy, and he was approaching step by step.
Jiang Xiachu walked up to him, and called again: "Zuocheng."
Suddenly, he was at a loss, his left hand was still pinching the man's throat, he forgot whether to tighten it or loosen it, and his voice was flustered: "Xia Chu, go in." He stretched out his right hand to cover her slightly slack eyes, coaxing, "Good boy!" , don't look."
She pushed his hand away, looked at him quietly for a while, then turned to look at Guan Yu, still calmly: "Let her go."
His movements were stiff, and his voice was a little cold: "I told you more than once, except for you, I have never softened my heart."
The blood on the left hand was still flowing, slowly, drop by drop, falling on the black carpet.
She lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes were trembling, she looked at Zuo Cheng's hand, her voice was soft and somewhat astringent: "But, my heart has softened."
Zuo Cheng's heart tightened and began to soften.
Jiang Xiachu raised his head and looked into his eyes: "I love your hand." After a pause, his voice was dry, "It's all bleeding."
After finishing speaking, she stretched out her hand to wipe the blood from Zuo Cheng's wrist, bit by bit earnestly, slowly, and gradually, her hand was also stained red, but she didn't care at all, and continued stubbornly.
This scene is so similar, many years ago, when they first met, her hand was stained with his blood.
Slowly, the gloominess in his eyes dissipated little by little, and he said helplessly, "Chu Xia, you have softened my heart again."
Letting go, Zuo Cheng held Jiang Xiachu's hand instead, it was blood-stained and warm.
Guan Yu fell to the ground, his face still ashen, his lax consciousness came to his senses bit by bit, and what came to his ears was Zuo Cheng's voice without warmth: "If we meet again, I will never keep you."
A word echoed in the hall and lingered in Guan Yu's ears. It took a long time before she regained her breath and looked up again, only to see Zuo Cheng hugging Jiang Xiachu, and the two overlapped figures blurred bit by bit.
"Hahaha——" She laughed out loud, panting heavily, her face was bloodless, her eyes were filled with darkness, "Jiang Xiachu, it was you." She laughed and cried again Tears filled the corners of his eyes, and he murmured repeatedly, "It's you, it's you——"
After closing the door and blocking all the sounds from outside, Zuo Cheng put Jiang Xiachu on the sofa. She was very obedient, she didn't speak or move, but her eyes were a little distracted.
"Early summer."
Zuo Cheng called Jiang Xiachu softly, but she didn't respond, there was still no reflection in her eyes, like a puppet.
Zuo Cheng's heart tightened, he felt a little pain, and even suspected that those soft words just now were all auditory hallucinations.
After flicking her messy hair, even though she was so close, there was still no reflection of him in her eyes, he was flustered, even scared.
"Would you like to talk to me? Huh?"
No matter how much he coaxed, Jiang Xiachu still didn't say a word.
"Chu Xia, didn't you just talk? Just like before, can you say something?"
She didn't speak, he took her hand and wiped the blood on her hand, but the blood on his left hand became more and more stained.
Jiang Xiachu's lowered eyes suddenly trembled, and fell on Zuo Cheng's hand.Suddenly, she got up.
"Early summer."
Zuo Cheng yelled in a panic, but Jiang Xiachu ignored it and went straight to the cabinet.
After a while, Jiang Xiachu came back with a medicine box in his hand.
The corner of Zuo Cheng's mouth raised, and the frowning brows slowly dissipated. Just as he was about to get up, the phone screen on the coffee table lit up. Zuo Cheng took a quick look, and suddenly his eyes turned cold.
"Do you really love me?" He sat back on the sofa, the corners of his lips were cold, and he asked inexplicably.
Jiang Xiachu paused for a moment, seemed to twitch the corners of his lips, but said nothing, walked over to bandage Zuocheng, his movements were somewhat mechanical.
"I thought it was." Seemingly laughing at himself, Jiang Xiachu didn't reply, Zuo Cheng continued to talk to himself, "So it was just entrusted by others."
Jiang Xiachu's eyelashes trembled, a shadow covered all her emotions, and she didn't say anything for a while.
The phone's light was still on.
Guan Ai said, "Thank you, it's about Guan Yu."
The sunset after the autumn rain is dim, and the slightest coldness lingers.The lights in the study were not turned on, the black curtains in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows were half drawn, and a few gleams of light from outside the window came in and fell on the man. He stood in front of the window, blocking all the light, and behind him was a black shadow.
When Uncle Jin came in for a long time, he waited in front of the door, looked at the window, and did not speak first. It was not the first time he saw his young master with such a serious appearance, but every time he saw him, he still couldn't help being startled.
The man in front of the window turned around after a while, and the twilight fell behind him, his eyes were a little colder and darker than the last ray of late autumn light hanging from the sky outside the window.
"Say." The thin lips lifted, and a single word could be surging without waves.
Uncle Jin walked a few steps closer, not daring to relax at all: "Just as the young master thought, it's man-made." When he looked up, he saw Zuo Cheng's side face covered with autumn frost, Uncle Jin couldn't help but be more cautious, no matter how big or small , not daring to miss it, "The brake line was cut without leaving any fingerprints, the fuel tank was also tampered with, and there were no traces left, and the monitoring of the parking lot was completely destroyed, with almost no flaws. The car accident on Guomao Avenue happened to be at The blind spot of the surveillance, nothing was captured, it should not be accidental."
"Such driving skills are not ordinary people." Zuo Cheng pondered slightly, and for a moment, he only uttered one word coldly, "Check."
"Yes." Uncle Jin replied loudly.
Check, of course, if you dare to get the attention of the Zuo family in Shanghai, you are doomed to pay the price, otherwise you will treat him as a vegetarian from the Zuo family.
Uncle Jin thought about it for a while, and then said: "Such a chain of events, careful thought, and extraordinary means, should not have been done by Guan Yu alone."
The corners of Zuo Cheng's lips were drawn into a stiff line, and the corners of his side face became more and more serious. He poured a glass of wine and shook it in his hand: "There are many people who want me to die, and there is only one such usual method."
Uncle Jin came to a sudden: "Master doubts Zhang Aotian."
Zuo Cheng hooked the wine glass with his fingertips, looked at the red wine in the glass, and his eyes were red, he raised it slowly, took a sip, and his voice was stained with the coldness of the wine: "If someone else would Just want my life, but my life alone can't solve Zhang Aotian's hatred, he knows the meaning of Xia Chu to me."
Uncle Jin nodded: "It seems that Zhang Aotian is going to fight to the death." He raised his head and asked for instructions, "What is the young master going to do? Zhang Aotian has already settled in the Zuo family."
(End of this chapter)
After she finished her sentence, she couldn't make a sound anymore, she closed her eyes, the corners of her eyes were dripping with crystal tears, it was cold, and she slowly lowered her hands.
The dense air permeates bit by bit, and the sky suddenly darkens.
"Left City."
A clear voice spread out, and within a short while, all the sinister coldness dissipated.
Zuo Cheng froze for a moment, turned his head slowly, and saw the man in a long white dress, his face was also white, almost transparent, his long hair was messy, and he was approaching step by step.
Jiang Xiachu walked up to him, and called again: "Zuocheng."
Suddenly, he was at a loss, his left hand was still pinching the man's throat, he forgot whether to tighten it or loosen it, and his voice was flustered: "Xia Chu, go in." He stretched out his right hand to cover her slightly slack eyes, coaxing, "Good boy!" , don't look."
She pushed his hand away, looked at him quietly for a while, then turned to look at Guan Yu, still calmly: "Let her go."
His movements were stiff, and his voice was a little cold: "I told you more than once, except for you, I have never softened my heart."
The blood on the left hand was still flowing, slowly, drop by drop, falling on the black carpet.
She lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes were trembling, she looked at Zuo Cheng's hand, her voice was soft and somewhat astringent: "But, my heart has softened."
Zuo Cheng's heart tightened and began to soften.
Jiang Xiachu raised his head and looked into his eyes: "I love your hand." After a pause, his voice was dry, "It's all bleeding."
After finishing speaking, she stretched out her hand to wipe the blood from Zuo Cheng's wrist, bit by bit earnestly, slowly, and gradually, her hand was also stained red, but she didn't care at all, and continued stubbornly.
This scene is so similar, many years ago, when they first met, her hand was stained with his blood.
Slowly, the gloominess in his eyes dissipated little by little, and he said helplessly, "Chu Xia, you have softened my heart again."
Letting go, Zuo Cheng held Jiang Xiachu's hand instead, it was blood-stained and warm.
Guan Yu fell to the ground, his face still ashen, his lax consciousness came to his senses bit by bit, and what came to his ears was Zuo Cheng's voice without warmth: "If we meet again, I will never keep you."
A word echoed in the hall and lingered in Guan Yu's ears. It took a long time before she regained her breath and looked up again, only to see Zuo Cheng hugging Jiang Xiachu, and the two overlapped figures blurred bit by bit.
"Hahaha——" She laughed out loud, panting heavily, her face was bloodless, her eyes were filled with darkness, "Jiang Xiachu, it was you." She laughed and cried again Tears filled the corners of his eyes, and he murmured repeatedly, "It's you, it's you——"
After closing the door and blocking all the sounds from outside, Zuo Cheng put Jiang Xiachu on the sofa. She was very obedient, she didn't speak or move, but her eyes were a little distracted.
"Early summer."
Zuo Cheng called Jiang Xiachu softly, but she didn't respond, there was still no reflection in her eyes, like a puppet.
Zuo Cheng's heart tightened, he felt a little pain, and even suspected that those soft words just now were all auditory hallucinations.
After flicking her messy hair, even though she was so close, there was still no reflection of him in her eyes, he was flustered, even scared.
"Would you like to talk to me? Huh?"
No matter how much he coaxed, Jiang Xiachu still didn't say a word.
"Chu Xia, didn't you just talk? Just like before, can you say something?"
She didn't speak, he took her hand and wiped the blood on her hand, but the blood on his left hand became more and more stained.
Jiang Xiachu's lowered eyes suddenly trembled, and fell on Zuo Cheng's hand.Suddenly, she got up.
"Early summer."
Zuo Cheng yelled in a panic, but Jiang Xiachu ignored it and went straight to the cabinet.
After a while, Jiang Xiachu came back with a medicine box in his hand.
The corner of Zuo Cheng's mouth raised, and the frowning brows slowly dissipated. Just as he was about to get up, the phone screen on the coffee table lit up. Zuo Cheng took a quick look, and suddenly his eyes turned cold.
"Do you really love me?" He sat back on the sofa, the corners of his lips were cold, and he asked inexplicably.
Jiang Xiachu paused for a moment, seemed to twitch the corners of his lips, but said nothing, walked over to bandage Zuocheng, his movements were somewhat mechanical.
"I thought it was." Seemingly laughing at himself, Jiang Xiachu didn't reply, Zuo Cheng continued to talk to himself, "So it was just entrusted by others."
Jiang Xiachu's eyelashes trembled, a shadow covered all her emotions, and she didn't say anything for a while.
The phone's light was still on.
Guan Ai said, "Thank you, it's about Guan Yu."
The sunset after the autumn rain is dim, and the slightest coldness lingers.The lights in the study were not turned on, the black curtains in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows were half drawn, and a few gleams of light from outside the window came in and fell on the man. He stood in front of the window, blocking all the light, and behind him was a black shadow.
When Uncle Jin came in for a long time, he waited in front of the door, looked at the window, and did not speak first. It was not the first time he saw his young master with such a serious appearance, but every time he saw him, he still couldn't help being startled.
The man in front of the window turned around after a while, and the twilight fell behind him, his eyes were a little colder and darker than the last ray of late autumn light hanging from the sky outside the window.
"Say." The thin lips lifted, and a single word could be surging without waves.
Uncle Jin walked a few steps closer, not daring to relax at all: "Just as the young master thought, it's man-made." When he looked up, he saw Zuo Cheng's side face covered with autumn frost, Uncle Jin couldn't help but be more cautious, no matter how big or small , not daring to miss it, "The brake line was cut without leaving any fingerprints, the fuel tank was also tampered with, and there were no traces left, and the monitoring of the parking lot was completely destroyed, with almost no flaws. The car accident on Guomao Avenue happened to be at The blind spot of the surveillance, nothing was captured, it should not be accidental."
"Such driving skills are not ordinary people." Zuo Cheng pondered slightly, and for a moment, he only uttered one word coldly, "Check."
"Yes." Uncle Jin replied loudly.
Check, of course, if you dare to get the attention of the Zuo family in Shanghai, you are doomed to pay the price, otherwise you will treat him as a vegetarian from the Zuo family.
Uncle Jin thought about it for a while, and then said: "Such a chain of events, careful thought, and extraordinary means, should not have been done by Guan Yu alone."
The corners of Zuo Cheng's lips were drawn into a stiff line, and the corners of his side face became more and more serious. He poured a glass of wine and shook it in his hand: "There are many people who want me to die, and there is only one such usual method."
Uncle Jin came to a sudden: "Master doubts Zhang Aotian."
Zuo Cheng hooked the wine glass with his fingertips, looked at the red wine in the glass, and his eyes were red, he raised it slowly, took a sip, and his voice was stained with the coldness of the wine: "If someone else would Just want my life, but my life alone can't solve Zhang Aotian's hatred, he knows the meaning of Xia Chu to me."
Uncle Jin nodded: "It seems that Zhang Aotian is going to fight to the death." He raised his head and asked for instructions, "What is the young master going to do? Zhang Aotian has already settled in the Zuo family."
(End of this chapter)
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