exclusive marriage

Chapter 265 I'm Back (1)
Zuo Yu knelt in the rain, the man under the umbrella came out, his voice was as sweet as iced spirits, he shook his head: "No, you didn't."

Zuo Yu gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, he didn't say anything, he just kept silent.

Zuo Cheng said: "I gave you to her two years ago, you respect her life, so you are right, it is my fault."

She still bent her back and gritted her teeth stubbornly: "Zuo Yu failed to live up to the trust of the husband, and the crime is mortal."

The man in the rain had a handsome face and was completely indifferent: "I said, you can only die for her." He waved his hand, opened his mouth dryly, and said two more words, "Let's go."

Zuo Yu gritted his teeth, but still couldn't hold back his tears, leaned over, kowtowed heavily, then stumbled up and walked towards the heavy rain.

The woman gave birth to her life, and that woman died to her death. This is Zuo Yu's fate.She neither complains nor regrets, because she belongs to the Zuo family and should keep the faith of the Zuo family.

With every heavy step, Zuo Yu's back is gradually blurred in the rain.

Suddenly, the man under the umbrella fell back heavily.

At this moment, Uncle Jin felt that the sky was falling, the sky of the Zuo family was falling.

"Master." Uncle Jin supported Zuo Cheng's crumbling body.

"Will she come back?"

In the rain, Zuo Cheng's voice was weak and trembling, his eyes were slack and without any light.

Uncle Jin nodded heavily: "Yes."

Yes, Uncle Jin is firm, if he doesn't come back, it will be ruined.

Just for a moment, at the intersection under the lights in the distance, Zuo Yu froze, turned around and walked back slowly.

"Sir." Zuo Yu's eyes were bright red, he couldn't tell if it was tears or rain, and his footsteps were swaying.

The man's drooping long eyelashes were wet, like butterfly wings in bath water, and they couldn't close them no matter what: "I'll let you go."

"Young Madam, she—"

Zuo Cheng raised his eyes suddenly, and the starlight shone in his eyes.

Zuo Yu choked: "I'm back."

In the rain, Zuo Cheng walked out of the umbrella, his side face was shattered with ice, step by step, he walked towards the dark and rainy intersection, every step was like walking on thin ice, as if stepping on a dream, not daring to take it lightly or hard .

Uncle Jin held an umbrella and stayed where he was, tears streaming down his face.It's good to be back, it's good to be back.

At the short crossroads, only one light was on, it was pale yellow, a little dim, and through the rain and fog, they looked into each other's deep eyes.

This glance, really ten thousand years, seems to have aged years, she came from a distance, he stretched out his hand.

She smiled at him, walked over, and threw herself into his arms: "Zuocheng."

"Yeah." He just responded softly, with a tired brow, but he smiled slightly.

The hand holding Zuo Cheng was trembling, and she said in a hoarse voice, "I'm back."

I'm back... four words, those long and torturous waiting, with an explanation, at this moment he can still hug her like this, there will be no regrets.

"Shen Xia, don't go anywhere in the future, okay?" He said heavily, as if he wanted to pierce her eardrum, "If it doesn't work, no matter where you go, please take me with you." Even if you die, don't leave me alone. ...

She snuggled into Zuo Cheng's arms for a long time, and responded with one word: "Okay."

Just now, he kept thinking, what if she doesn't come back?What if I can't find her?At that time, he was too scared to think about it, but now he probably knows the answer, either he died, or they died together, nothing else.

Zuo Cheng kissed the woman's lips that were purple with cold, and hugged her horizontally. The woman was very obedient, and found a comfortable position to snuggle her up.

"Why didn't you ask me where I went?"

"It's good to be back."

Even if he doesn't ask, he still has thousands of ways to find out, let alone when she comes back, doesn't she?Zuo Cheng thought, as long as she came back, he would definitely be reluctant to blame her. Whether she was capricious, mischievous, or hateful, he was willing to forgive them all. Therefore, in comparison, those questions seemed insignificant.

"Are you waiting for me?" The woman looked at Zuo Cheng with misty eyes, and asked again.

"Ah."

She twitched her nose and burrowed into Zuo Cheng's arms, choking her voice: "Fool, why are you waiting for me outside? You're all wet."

Zuo Cheng just fondled the wet hair on her forehead: "Fortunately, you didn't make me wait too long."

Zuo Cheng smiled slightly, his eyes were full of tiny light spots, and something called satisfaction was overflowing.

The woman's dry eyes suddenly became wet, and she buried her head in the crook of her left arm.

"Zuocheng." She called sullenly.

"Ah."

Still not looking up, he called his name repeatedly: "Zuocheng."

"Ah."

"Left City."

She seemed extremely disturbed, trembling all over, the hand holding Zuo Cheng turned red from too much force.

Already at the hotel entrance, Zuo Cheng put her down, but she hugged Zuo Cheng tightly, refusing to let go, and kept murmuring his name, over and over again.

Zuo Cheng was bewildered by her actions, he held her face and kissed her indiscriminately: "I'm here, I'm here."

She closed her eyes and said his name mechanically.

The kiss fell on her eyelids, cold and sour, it was not rain, but the smell of tears.

"Why are you crying?" Zuo Cheng panicked, holding the woman's face and wiping her tears.

She didn't speak, she gritted her teeth, her purple lips were trembling, but she refused to make a sound.

The fingertips holding her face were burning hot, and the tentacles were covered with her tears. Zuo Cheng was terrified: "Is it cold? Where is it uncomfortable? Someone bullied you?"

She gritted her teeth, her lips were red.

Zuo Cheng leaned over and grabbed her lips, pried open her teeth, pressed against her teeth to prevent her from biting: "Shen Xia, good boy, can you answer me?"

"Hey, talk to me."

No matter how Zuo Cheng coaxed her, she didn't speak, and a string of teardrops flowed down from the corners of her tightly closed eyes, coming menacingly.

Zuo Cheng's heart twitched violently, his heart was numb from the pain, he hurriedly held her face, kissed her eyes, and swallowed all the tears gushing out.

"Don't cry, don't cry."

He coaxed him as softly as possible, the woman suddenly opened her eyes, and blinked her eyes filled with tears.She bit her lip, and finally couldn't hold back, and cried loudly, heart-piercing.

This woman never cried. According to her temperament, she would not utter a sound even when she was in extreme pain. This was the first time that she cried so unscrupulously.

Suddenly the sky fell, Zuocheng was blank, and then he was stunned, forgetting all his actions.

"Zuocheng, what should I do?" She shook her head, crying and crying, "It's useless, it's useless."

"I lost my lock and fell into the water of the overpass. I can't find it." A pair of small pale hands grabbed Zuo Cheng's clothes fiercely. She raised her head, her eyes stained with sadness, "Zuo Cheng, what should I do? What should I do?" What to do? My whole life, what will I do in my next life?"

(End of this chapter)