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Chapter 269 Yi Chen Unrepentant (2)
Zuo Cheng didn't say anything, just walked over, hugged her down and put her on the bed, she didn't struggle, she was as obedient as a doll, and suddenly said: "Don't worry, I don't want to die yet."

The dust-free eyes suddenly turned cold, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but he still didn't say anything, and picked up the rice bowl to feed her.

Jiang Xiachu started: "I don't want to see you yet."

Zuo Cheng turned a deaf ear, brought the spoon closer, and softly coaxed her: "Come and eat something."

She didn't open her mouth, and he didn't let it go, just so deadlocked.

After a while, she turned her head: "I said I didn't want to—"

Zuo Cheng's cool kiss fell suddenly, blocking her remaining half of the sentence, she opened her mouth to scream, but he drove straight in, and passed by with a mouthful of porridge.

It wasn't until she swallowed the whole porridge that Zuo Cheng kissed her mouth again before letting go, and asked with a smile, "Is it delicious?"

Rarely, Jiang Xiachu became angry from embarrassment: "It's not delicious."

To be exact, she didn't taste the porridge at all. After waking up, everything changed, except for her weak resistance to Zuo Cheng, which remained the same as before.

Zuo Cheng was not annoyed at Jiang Xiachu's anger, but just smiled: "You said you liked it when you were at Zhongshan Tower."

He really brought the cook from the Zhongshan Tower to the Zuo family, this man is always so persistent.

"Don't you know, Zuo Cheng? Even things like emotional memory can be changed by hypnosis, not to mention taste." She said coldly, "It's Jiang Shenxia who said she likes it."

It seemed that she was angry, Zuo Cheng didn't know what she was angry about, and she didn't know herself either. In short, when she remembered those days when she was not sober, she only felt uncomfortable when she was sober.

"Since when did you stop calling Jiang Shenxia your elder sister?" She scooped up another spoonful and put it near her mouth, "It seems that since you became Jiang Shenxia."

Jiang Xiachu knew that if she didn't eat it, besides using her mouth to cross it, Zuo Cheng had countless ways that she couldn't think of.

How could she think it was delicious in Nanshan Tower?Sure enough, the change of identity even changed the taste.

Soon, the bowl of porridge was bottomed out, and Zuo Cheng gave him water again. After that, he looked at Jiang Xiachu and didn't leave.

Jiang Xiachu suddenly said, "Don't you feel guilty about her?"

This she is Jiang Xiachu's elder sister who hasn't called out for a long time. For some reason, she can't call out now.

Zuo Cheng stroked her hair: "I'm only guilty of you."

Her face darkened: "You go out." She lay down, covered herself with a quilt, and turned her back to Zuo Cheng.

For a while, without hearing footsteps, she kept her eyes open with her back turned, and never turned around. She knew that Zuo Cheng must be looking at her with those beautiful, bewitching eyes at this moment, so she couldn't turn around. She couldn't resist those eyes.

Zuo Cheng's hand ran along her hair, landed on her neck, and gently rubbed: "Chu Xia, don't treat me like this."

She was silent for a while, and replied with a sneer: "How do you want me to treat you? Like Jiang Shenxia?" She reached out and took Zuo Cheng's hand away, "There is no way, I am not her."

With a wry smile, Zuo Cheng withdrew his hand, his voice hoarse: "We," almost begging, "wouldn't it be better to go back to the United States?"

How can he say that?So easy, so natural.

She turned around suddenly, and met those beautiful eyes, but there was nothing in her eyes except pure coldness: "You should know, I have nightmares every night, so do you know what I dream about?" She almost screamed He said, "It's Yi Chen who was frozen all over and was lying in the morgue and couldn't close his eyes."

"In this way, do you think we can go back to before going to the United States?" Her fingertips grabbed the quilt fiercely, and her hands were shaking.

Zuo Cheng's eyes suddenly trembled, fiercely, and then fell silent.

"Ah."

He turned around and walked out, saying nothing except for that bleak sneer.

Before the door was closed, there was a sound of indifference in the room, so decisive, leaving no room for it.

"I said in America two years ago that I would never forgive you."

He smiled wryly, turned around, closed and locked the door, and then walked further and further away.

"Hehe." In the room, Tuliu Jiang Xiachu was sneering, and every sound was cold to the bone.

She lay down, wrapped her body tightly with the quilt, and her body trembled violently.It's still very cold with such a thick quilt, how cold should it be for Yi Chen who was frozen and locked in a drawer in the mortuary.

Closing her eyes, she shed a string of temperatureless tears.

The night two years ago was in the deep winter of January, it was much colder than now, and some memories were engraved on that winter night.

At that time, she had just arrived in the United States, and Zuo Cheng was with her. At that time, Yi Chen had already died, and her favorite Yi Chen had already turned into a cold corpse.

"When was the critical illness notice issued?"

This was the first sentence she said to Zuo Cheng after the wedding.

"Three days before our wedding."

"The first three days?" She sneered, walking in the gloomy corridor of the hospital, "If you told me then, would I be able to see him for the last time?"

"can."

He still didn't hide it, and held her hand tightly.

Almost at the end, she pulled out her hand and looked at Zuo Cheng expressionlessly: "Where is he?"

Zuo Cheng, who always knew everything, was silent for a long time, stretched out his hand, and Xiao Bai's pretty fingers pointed to a high place.

There was a door sign hanging there, and Jiang Xiachu, who was not good at English, happened to understand those unfamiliar words - mortuary.

Her eyes were dull, she walked in a daze, and muttered: "He used to be very afraid of the cold."

"My Yi Chen, he doesn't like that place."

She didn't lose her soul, and she didn't tear her heart, she just approached quietly step by step. Behind her, at a very short distance, was Zuo Cheng, with overlapping shadows, and he was always very close to her.

The morgue was very dark, not as rancid as she expected, but it was cold, she was wearing thick clothes, but she still couldn't help shivering, Zuo Cheng hugged her, she didn't struggle.

She pointed to the cabinets: "Which one is him?"

Those cabinets didn't even have names, only numbers, she thought, her Yi Chen must not like it.

Zuo Cheng let her go, and opened the place on the far right, which is next to the ice source and is the coldest place inside.

Zuo Cheng stretched out his hand to her, she crossed it, and walked directly over, what she saw at a glance was not Yi Chen's bright and beautiful face, but a white cloth covered with ice.

I can't even see Yi Chen's face anymore, Yi Chen must not like it.She stretched out her hand and lifted the white cloth, and then, she saw Yi Chen's face, white face, green lips, and unfocused eyes, wide open like that, terrifyingly empty.

(End of this chapter)