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Chapter 268 Yi Chen Unrepentant (1)
Whose voice is this, who is talking, the feet are soft, the woman hits the foot of the table, and a photo falls to the ground.

The woman in the photo is very beautiful, with a bright smile, such a familiar face, who is this?
"You are Shen Xia."

"You are my late summer."

"You look a lot like her."

"You're what she looks like when you're not smiling."

"Deep summer."

"..."

She fell limply to the ground and picked up the broken photos.

She smiled wryly, it turned out that Jiang Shenxia and Jiang Xiachu were not alike.

She stumbled up from the ground, walked to the top of the attic, stretched out her hand, and lifted the huge white curtain. Under the curtain, a pure white wedding dress hurt her eyes.

"stay with me."

"In what capacity? What's the deadline?"

"Be my Zuocheng's wife."

"For the rest of my life, bear my last name."

"..."

"I've already chosen the wedding dress."

"My early summer, is this your plan again? If so, you are so powerful, I have no resistance."

"Zuo Cheng, I'm not as smart as you think, and I can't play this kind of trick."

"Jiang Xiachu, I'll give you one last chance, are you willing? To marry me. No matter what the reason is, you won't be able to escape this time."

"I have no intention of running away."

"..."

When the wind blows, cold air leaks in from the unclosed windows, the swing in the middle of the green onions and sunflowers sways gently, and under the lamp, the ring hanging high on the swing gradually glows.

That ring, she suddenly remembered, was called until death.

"Don't move the ring, it can't be taken off."

"Do you know the name of this ring?"

"Until you die."

"I don't like, the name, and the ring."

"Suitable for us."

"..."

All the chaotic voices suddenly came together, she hugged her head and shook her head fiercely, but those voices that seemed to be cursed were like mad beasts, endlessly dying.

"I remember."

"Don't think about it, be good, be obedient, I will take you home now."

"Five years ago, the person who killed Qiancheng was not you."

"it's me."

"It turned out that the murderer was me."

"..."

Those distant voices ran rampant in her mind over and over again, like memories imprisoned for thousands of years, once summoned, they all came back with vigor and vitality.

She finally knew that what was locked here were memories.

In the attic, the woman who was standing upright wobbled, and finally fell heavily to the ground, then laughed maniacally: "Hahaha——"

She laughed crazily and kept laughing, until she shed tears. She laughed until her whole face was sore and stiff, and then she limply lay on the ground, holding the broken photo in her arms, and murmured foolishly: "Who am I? Are you again?" Who?"

The ground was very cold, and the lights in the attic scorched her eyeballs. Tears streamed down her cheeks, and she curled up with her stomach in her arms: "Baby, I lost."

Before coming in, she thought: Even if she is not Zuo Chengai's Xia Chu, it doesn't matter, she still has children.

Now she thinks: why, she is not Jiang Shenxia...

For two months, she set up a gamble, and ended up losing everything.

Today, something seems to have changed, for example, there is no red lantern hanging outside the gate of Zuo’s house, there is no woman waiting on the dining table of Zuo’s house, the hostess of Zuo’s house went to bed early, and the male master of Zuo’s house did not wake up no matter how much he called .

On a night in April, the sky is full of stars, and a nightmare is rampant under the starlight.

That night, she had a very sad dream, which was very long and long. In the dream, there was a face exactly like hers, and she kept crying. There was a man in the dream, whose face could not be seen clearly. The hand that is as beautiful as a work of art is very clear. In the dream, she has gone through all the beautiful years in her life, from innocence to death...

After waking up from the dream, she realized that the pillow cover was wet with tears.

After waking up from the dream, she realized that the man in the dream was called Zuo Cheng, and he was beside her pillow.

After waking up from the dream, she realized that the person Zuo Cheng loved was named Xia Chu. After waking up from the dream, she realized that her name was Xia Chu.

After waking up from the dream, she realized that it was not a dream, it was her past, the memory that the man locked up.

It has been two days since I woke up from the dream that night, Jiang Xiachu hasn't stepped out of the room for two days, and Zuo Cheng hasn't come, she just sat by the window, didn't speak, sat from dawn to dusk, and then to dawn.

"Knock, knock, knock—" the door rang, and Jiang Xiachu knew it was Zuo Yu without turning his head.

"time to eat."

Could it be that time passes faster when people lose their souls, and when they sit down, it gets dark.Jiang Xiachu twitched the corners of her mouth, thinking it was funny, she got down from the window, didn't speak, and went straight to the door, she didn't go out for two days, her heart was so congested that she almost couldn't breathe.

Before reaching the door, Zuo Yu said in a formulaic tone, "Young madam, sir has orders to let you rest well."

Do you have an order, sir?Hmph, this is the sentence she hates the most, it seems to remind her all the time that she is just a prisoner.

"Can't even get out of the room now?"

Zuo Yu just bowed his head and didn't speak.

Jiang Xiachu sneered: "Zuo Yu, I remember you told me more than once that Zuo Cheng had already given you to me, and that being the case, I am your master, but I seem to remember that you always respected Zuo Cheng That's right, you said that he is your belief and your god, but why didn't you object when he gave you to me back then? Zuo Cheng doesn't like this kind of thing. "The corner of her mouth He sank and became cold, "I don't like it either."

Zuo Yu's face suddenly turned pale, and his body trembled slightly.

In the past three years, this is the first time Jiang Xiachu has said such heartfelt words to her, but she is speechless, her defense is pale, and she even stutters: "Young Madam, Zuo Yu is wrong, it's just, it's just what Mr. said, I can't ,cannot--"

Look, she is guilty, Zuo Yu, who has always been calm, is guilty, because Jiang Xiachu has mentioned her weakness, her weakness.

She just laughed it off: "Forget it, after all your surname is Zuo and not Xia." Without looking at Zuo Yu's pale face, she sat back on the window and said, "Bring the food in."

Zuo Yu bit his lip until it turned blue, and the hand that locked the door kept shaking. After that, he was in a daze, and only saw Zuo Cheng when he arrived at the door with the meal.

"gentlemen."

"give it to me."

Zuo Cheng took the tray, opened the door and went in, then locked the door, Zuo Yu stood guard at the door, laughing at himself.

It was already evening, and there was only one bedside lamp on in the room, which was lavender and looked a little quiet and lonely.

"It's windy, don't sit there."

As soon as the voice sounded, Jiang Xiachu turned her head abruptly, and then smiled softly: "Are you afraid that I will go on a hunger strike?"

(End of this chapter)