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Chapter 283 The Drinking Mantra
The mood seemed to be very good, Zuo Cheng smiled and asked, "What did you say?"

"Talk about Yi Chen."

With her calm words, Zuo Cheng stiffened his back and remained silent for a while.

Oh, she sneered and didn't continue.

"Go in, it's windy outside." Zuo Cheng tightened his grip and hugged her as she passed the streetlight at the door.

It's been a long time since I hung up the lamp, and this may be the last time, the light is extraordinarily red.

Zuo Cheng hugged Jiang Xiachu all the way, he was stiff, but she was trembling.

Looking up, Jiang Xiachu looked into Zuo Cheng's eyes, which were cool and bright: "Zuo Cheng, will you lie to me?"

Pursing his lips, Zuo Cheng replied, "Yes."

In order to keep her, he would do everything possible, let alone lie to her.At this moment, he knew what she was going to say, but he couldn't lie to her.A lie needs thousands of lies to be fulfilled, so far, he has come to a dead end.

After a moment of silence, she spoke with a trembling voice: "This time, no matter what I ask, don't lie to me, okay?"

Zuo Cheng nodded without hesitation: "Okay."

After a pause, she stared into the depths of Zuo Cheng's cool eyes: "Did he not have a heart transplant?"

"Yeah." Still without hesitation, Zuo Cheng looked into her eyes, and his eyes became more and more bleak.

"Wasn't it saved from the beginning?"

"Ah."

"You knew it from the beginning, then planned it, didn't you?"

"Ah."

He didn't hide anything, just three characters, it was the sharpest knife, gouged out in her heart.

She trembled violently, and stretched out her hand to hold Zuo Cheng's face: "Two years ago, Yi Chen's illness—" She bit her lip, it was broken, and the smell of blood became stronger, she choked up, and continued, "Did you move your hand?" ?”

This time, he paused, then nodded: "Yes."

"Heh." She sneered, and slowly slid her hand down.

Zuocheng, Zuocheng, you still brought me to hell.

Finally, she did not escape this day of doom.

She suddenly smiled at Zuo Cheng, smiling desolately, lonely, heartbroken, and said: "Zuo Cheng, I would rather you lied to me just now."

Zuo Cheng kissed her lips and said, "After all, I can't lie to you forever."

She stretched out her hand to push Zuo Cheng, but Zuo Cheng didn't move, so she didn't move anymore, and her weak voice was calm and unwavering: "Uncle Jin once told me that everyone you kill deserves to die. It took a long time to understand, to accept, and even to subvert all my moral values ​​and common sense. I finally began to believe that you are not cruel, crazy, or murderous. I believe that you are just in place and cannot help yourself. " She raised her head, stared into Zuo Cheng's eyes, sneered and mocked, "Today, I only spent one day overthrowing all my absurd self-righteousness before."

Zuo Cheng remained silent, his cool eyes fell on her eyelids, and some sour liquid smeared in his lips and teeth.

Jiang Xiachu closed his eyes, let him kiss, stretched out his hand, and landed on Zuo Cheng's face: "Tell me, how can I excuse you?"

She smiled: "Zuocheng, the world is right, you are really hopeless."

He stopped, kissed away the tears in her eyes, looked at her pale face, hoarse throat: "Have you ever asked me if I have a choice, have you ever asked me if I have to, can you You once asked me, if not, what would happen to the ending?"

Zuo Cheng sneered: "You don't have any."

Junrong was covered with ice cold, the corners of his lips were bitter, and he sighed: "Xia Chu, Xia Chu, why do you never give me a chance to explain?"

She closed her eyes and never opened them.

She always remembered Tarkovkis's words: If you don't love, you don't hate, if you don't complain, you don't like, if you don't believe, you don't hurt.

She was a tortoise who got hurt and hid back in her shell.

From the beginning to the end, she didn't ask any more questions, and Zuo Cheng didn't explain, he carried her into the room, turned around and left.

Click—the door locked.

She can't hide from that shackle, and can't escape.

She rubbed her feet, picked up the phone, and dialed: "Guan Ai."

The room was very dark, the lights were not turned on, and the light from the mobile phone made her face pale. After a long silence, she parted her lips slightly, and said a word with difficulty: "Medicine."

On the day of the phone call, there was an exclamation. She drew some distance away, her side face was desolate, she stroked her belly, and said tremblingly, "I don't want a child anymore."

The night is long and endless, she suffers from insomnia all night long, the door is locked all the time, Zuo Cheng will come to see her in the morning, then kiss her, hug her, she is very obedient, neither crying nor fussing, at night, Zuo Cheng The city guarded her and held her hand all night long.At first, she would sit by the window and look outside. Two days later, there were many more people outside the gate of the left courtyard, and three days later, there were many more people outside the gate.

She sneered, and then she didn't look at it anymore, got into the quilt, slept day and night, drowsy, threw up whatever she ate, and simply didn't eat anything.

At night, Zuo Cheng guarded her as usual, she had no strength, her eyelids were drooping, Zuo Cheng coaxed her: "Xia Chu, be good, eat something?"

She didn't have much strength, pursed her lips, turned her back to Zuo Cheng, and said in a low voice, "Go out."

Zuo Cheng held her face, and brought the bowl to his lips: "Hey, open your mouth."

A normally good-looking man, his chin is covered with stubble, his hair is slightly messed up, and his eyes are sunken.Probably out of anxiety, she hadn't had a drop of water for several meals, she suddenly felt a sense of pleasure, accompanied by pain, she stretched out her hand, and pushed hard.

"Boom-"

Zuo Cheng's eyes were desolate, he squatted down, and picked up the broken pieces one by one.

It was Jiang Xiachu's favorite Lingzhou blue and white porcelain, which was given to her by Zuocheng.

She still couldn't eat, and another day later, she was speechless, groggy, and fell asleep most of the time, holding her belly with her hands and protecting it tightly.In a daze, it seemed that someone was hugging her and whispering in her ear: "Chu Xia, Chu Xia."

She wanted to open her mouth, but couldn't make a sound, her eyelids opened a little bit, Zuo Cheng was very thin.

Zuo Cheng kissed her eyebrows, the corners of her lips: "Talk to me."

How could she make a sound, Zuo Cheng hugged her so tightly, she just felt that her breathing became more and more empty.

"What do you want me to do?"

She closed her eyes and never opened them again.

I don't know how long she has been in a daze, but when she opened her eyes, the sun was shining outside the window, and she blocked her eyes.

"You're finally awake." It was Zuo Cheng's voice.

Jiang Xiachu turned her head away, Zuo Cheng was holding her hand, both hands.It was icy cold, beside the bed, left and right were on the left and right sides, and on the wrist, icy liquid jumped into the skin.

Looking up, Jiang Xiachu looked at the drip in the medicine bottle, moved his mouth, wanted to laugh but couldn't, and subconsciously stroked his abdomen with his hand.

(End of this chapter)