Chapter 210 Unhappy

"It seems you don't understand what I'm talking about."

Dongfang Han sighed helplessly, slowly let go of his hand, took out the thing he had kept until now, and put it on his palm, "Return this thing to you, because it belongs to you."

"This is...my pistol!" Obviously Zhang Zichu was shocked when he found this weapon that he thought was lost.

"It was given to me by Ms. Chen Ya for safekeeping."

"Aya?" Zhang Zichu was startled.

"En." Dongfang Han nodded, "I heard that she has resigned and returned to her hometown, so I need to tell you something."

Under Zhang Zichu's puzzled gaze, Dongfang Han continued, "She asked me to save you."

He was startled.

"She also told me about your attack that day. There was a deal between us. I was responsible for saving you, and she had to keep it a secret that you were a 'Yasha'. So she kept silent to the police, so the outside world There are also rumors that she is insane, but in fact she did this because she wanted to help you."

"Why... her, what is this for?" Zhang Zichu clenched the silver gun tightly in his hand, his voice seemed to be slightly bewildered.

Dongfang Han glanced at him before saying, "Because she regards you as her most important friend."

Zhang Zichu was startled, as if he understood the puzzlement and surprise in his eyes, Dongfang Han continued: "Actually, since the day you became Zhang Zichu, you have obtained many things that 'Yasha' could not obtain before. It’s just that you haven’t seen the facts in front of you.”

Just like her, only after losing a lot of things did she realize that she had so much.

"Zi Chu, get back on your feet. Some things have passed, so let it pass. Please cherish it before you lose it. Don't be like me." At this point, she smiled wryly, "Some things are too late to regret, Live well, and you haven't lost everything for those who care and love you."

After speaking, Dongfang Han got up and left the ward, leaving the silent figure behind.

...

After Jiang Junxi returned to the hotel, he messed up in the house.After taking a cold shower to calm himself down, he was standing on the balcony wearing a trousers vest, with a cigarette between his fingers, smoking silently.

He couldn't remember when he had learned to smoke, but he smoked one whenever he was upset, mostly when he thought she was going crazy.

Thinking of that dead woman still protecting that damned man at this time, Jiang Junxi was so angry that he wished someone would fly a bomber here to blow up this city, and by the way, also blow up Zhang Zichu to death.

But...his heartache couldn't lie to himself, and at the same time, he was also afraid.I'm afraid that Zhang Zichu is more important to Dongfang Han than him.

What should he do at that time...?
Just when Jiang Junxi felt a mess in his heart, the door of his room that he forgot to close was gently pushed open.Dongfang Han walked in, saw the back of the man who was smoking vigorously, frowned slightly, and walked towards there.

"When did you learn to smoke?"

Hearing this voice, Jiang Junxi was pleasantly surprised!But when he turned back to look at the girl in front of him, he sulked again, threw the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground, stamped it out with the sole of his foot, and said coldly and disdainfully, "You don't care about me? Don't you have Zhang Zichu?"

When he said this, he seemed to be venting his dissatisfaction and unhappiness, and he stomped the rotten cigarette butt with the sole of his foot a few times.

(End of this chapter)

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