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Chapter 282 The Mystery of Yichen (2)
Jiang Xiachu lightly stroked her belly and smiled.

Outside the window, the car rang, Jiang Xiachu woke up like a dream, with joy streaming in Lingling's eyes, she turned around and asked Zuo Yu: "Did he come back?"

Before Zuo Yu could answer, Jiang Xiachu grabbed the paper and rushed out.

Zuo Yu leaned over, looked out the window, and frowned: That's not Zuo's car.

In the hall, the smile on Jiang Xiachu's face froze.

"It's you." She tightened the paper in her hand, feeling a little disappointed.

Qin Xiyuan's face was even more rigid and ugly than Jiang Xiachu's. She approached from the entrance step by step, stumbled several times.

Their eyes met, and Qin Xiyuan's burning voice sounded: "Jiang Xiachu, do you know why Yi Chen became seriously ill two years ago?"

His heart was hit hard, and Jiang Xiachu frowned suddenly.

Qin Xiyuan smiled, indifferently and frivolously: "I'm so stupid, how could you know, how could he let you know."

"You, what are you talking about?" Her voice trembled slightly, and her pupils widened numbly.

Qin Xiyuan sneered and mocked, as if she was talking to herself: "It's obvious that it's killing people, but I still want everyone to be grateful to him, and I also want you to be willing." Her eyes suddenly caught fire, "Hmph, Zuocheng, he really Good trick." Juanxiu's face turned out to be a bit grim.

Yichen, two years ago, was seriously ill, Zuocheng... Messy information was quickly connected in Jiang Xiachu's mind, and then formed scattered fragments, the beast called memory suddenly woke up.

That was two years ago, she asked him.

"Does Yi Chen's illness have anything to do with you?"

"What would you do if you had something to do with me?"

"I don't know either. On the way here just now, I have been thinking, what should I do if it is related to you? It's just that there is still no answer. Tell me, what should I do?"

"At the beginning of Xia. It has nothing to do with me."

"Zuocheng, say it again, don't lie to me."

"not my business."

"That's fine, if—"

"If you say it, I believe it."

"Then just keep trusting me."

Believe in me all the time... It's been a long time, it's only two years, it can even be said that it's just a moment, just a few words, all the trust she held on to collapsed.

She didn't believe him anymore, she was trembling with fear, she stared at Qin Xiyuan stupidly, her voice was also trembling unbelievably: "What are you talking about, please tell me clearly."

Qin Xiyuan laughed loudly, her voice became sharp and high, almost screaming: "Jiang Xiachu, listen carefully, it was Zuo Cheng two years ago, he was the one who tampered with Yi Chen's surgery, he was the one who made Yi Chen Chen's life is hanging by a thread. Moreover, there is no cure at all, and Zuo Cheng never left him a way out, Yi Chen didn't die from heart rejection, but heart failure."

The sound was very loud, echoing back and forth in the empty hall, lingering in Jiang Xiachu's ears, and lingering no matter what.

Her mind seemed to be emptied, she just shook her head numbly: "No, no, no."

"It's him!" Qin Xiyuan approached, "It was Zuo Cheng who did it, and it was him."

Jiang Xiachu staggered back and murmured in a trance: "Yichen has had a heart transplant, I saw it, what a long scar."

Qin Xiyuan snorted coldly: "That was the last heart repair operation, there was no transplant at all."

No!She still wanted to shake her head, but she couldn't move. Her eyes were empty, and she murmured dully: "He said he wouldn't lie to me."

Tarkovkis said, if you don't love, you don't hate, if you don't complain, you don't love, if you don't believe, you don't hurt.She finally understood the meaning of this sentence, and the price was that she would never hate, resent, or hurt anymore.

After all, Zuo Cheng lied to her...

She suddenly became quiet, but Qin Xiyuan grabbed her by the shoulder like crazy, her eyes were red like fire, and she yelled: "Don't you understand? This is a good show written and performed by Zuo Cheng. I want you to be grateful and willing, and Yi Chen, he became your victim."

Suddenly, with one hand, Jiang Xiachu was pushed into the abyss, she had no support anymore, she fell limply to the ground, opened her lips, tears slipped in, it was very bitter, she couldn't open her mouth no matter what, her strength was exhausted , there is no air, no sound, no perception, only Qin Xiyuan's voice is like a demon in my ear, "You guys want to quarrel, why do you want to involve him, he is so innocent."

"It was Zuo Cheng who killed Yi Chen."

"He's the murderer."

"It's all because of you, it's all because of you!"

Suddenly, the person who had been trembling on the ground suddenly raised his head and muttered to himself: "It's all because of me, it's all because of me."

"Hmph." Qin Xiyuan suddenly became quiet, sneered, her voice suddenly bitter, "If it's Yi Chen, he won't be willing to blame you."

After a long time of dead silence, she said: "But I'm sorry, I can't do it. In this life, you don't forgive yourself."

Turning around, she put the people on the ground behind her, and pushed the door out, tears welling up in her eyes.

Bang - the door was slammed heavily, and the people on the ground trembled more and more.

"Not Zuocheng, not Zuocheng."

She got up from the ground, stumbled, and kept muttering: "I am the murderer, I am the murderer, I am..."

Cause and effect in the world, she is the cause, Zuocheng is the effect.

His thin body was precarious, and he walked upstairs step by step, with his palm spread out, and a piece of crumpled paper fell down lightly.

Zuo Yu, who just ran down from downstairs, was startled and stunned: "Young lady, young lady."

"I am the murderer."

The machine murmured continuously, she entered the room and closed the door.

Zuo Yu went to the stairs and picked up the piece of paper.

Summer days, winter nights, after a hundred years, return to its residence.

Winter night, summer day, after a hundred years, return to his room.

Zuo Yu sighed, in the world there is the law of two perfections, if you don't lose to Tathagata and you don't lose to Qing, whoever will lose to whom after all.

Throughout the day, Jiang Xiachu only said one sentence, facing the air: "I will talk to him", Zuo Yu, who was about to report, hung up the phone, and then looked at Jiang Xiachu neither crying nor fussing, like a puppet, very quiet up.

At dawn and dusk, Zuo Cheng came back, and Jiang Xiachu waited at the door, sitting on the marble, staring blankly.

Dressed in black, his handsome face and black eyes are clear in the darkness.

Zuo Cheng, he's back, her calamity, the calamity that crashed into the second half of her life, has been hard to escape.

She stared blankly at him, and he leaned over and picked her up: "Why are you sitting here?" His voice seemed to be reproachful, but it was extremely gentle.

She snuggled into Zuo Cheng's arms: "I'm waiting for you."

Zuo Cheng raised the corners of his lips, smiled slightly, and hugged her horizontally.

Jiang Xiachu was very obedient, but let Zuo Cheng move, buried his head in his shoulder: "Dr. Qin came just now."

(End of this chapter)