Chapter 252

Zuo Zhan looked at the wishing eyes, cold and thin, completely without a trace of temperature. The wishing was surprised. Did the man who looked in and out of her life really exist.

In just one day, it's all changed.

If she thought there might be something wrong with each other and misunderstandings yesterday, now, seeing other women in the same bedroom with him, she thought they might have done it last night

She finally believed that Zuo Zhan was serious about breaking up.

"Are you here to pack up or something?" Zuo Zhan walked past the wishing side and casually took a suit and shirt out.

"Zuo Shao, I'll help you wear it..."

Warmth was about to catch up when she was stopped by a wish.

"Get out." Wishing volume is not high, but full of cold anger.

Warm lips, "but left less..."

"Say it again, get out!"

Warmth has no full confidence to compete with making a wish. In addition, deep inside, she is really afraid of this woman. At a loss, she can only go out first.

Hearing the sound of closing the bedroom door, Zuo Zhan also changed his clothes and was wearing a shirt button. Looking back, he only saw the wish coming out of the dressing room. His eyes tightened, "what's the matter with her?"

Wishing didn't speak.

She only paced at will and looked at the big bed they had been happy not long ago. At the moment, there were signs of him and others

She closed her eyes, and the numbness of the cracked nerves filled her brain. I don't know how much strength she used before she made a voice, "what did you and her do last night?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Zuo Zhan, lightly, tidied up his shirt and began to tie, "I'll ask Ruishen to send you the things here later."

Make a wish and take a breath, "so you're serious about breaking up."

"Yes."

"Zuo Zhan." Wishing eyes have been red, "we have experienced so much, it's not easy to come to the present, you..."

How can she tell him that she can't live without him, but he turned and said no, no!

It seemed that she was unconsciously held up in the clouds. Suddenly, she fell into hell mercilessly. She made a wish and felt every inch of her body trembling and aching. Her heart hurt more like something was dug out and flowed red all over the ground. This huge room suddenly became a prison yard that only belonged to her.

"That's all over." Zuo Zhan grabbed the conversation, but his tie couldn't be tied properly for some reason. He simply threw it aside. He turned around, lit a cigarette and gently breathed out against the edge of the table.

He said, "in fact, to put it bluntly, when you dumped me, I would have lost face if I didn't catch you back. Now, you can see that I don't lack women at all. Make a wish and we'll get together and break up."

"Good, gathering, good, scattered?" The voice of wishing for blood sobbed word by word. In his outstretched hand, he lay quietly with a diamond ring. At the moment of seeing the ring, Zuo Zhan's face changed.

Wishing to take the ring, "what about this one? Zuo Zhan, can you tell the truth? We've come to this step. The relationship is two people. If you want to break up, I'll tell you frankly that I don't agree!"

Why? At the beginning, he tried every means to explain and apologize and chased her all over the world. It was not easy for her to accept it. Even the future was planned, but he suddenly turned around and said to go and took her as something!

Zuo Zhan tightened his eyes and waved her hand, "this thing... I just got it for fun. I didn't take it seriously."

Wishing suddenly stunned.

She held the ring tightly, like holding her heart, for fear of breaking again. She looked at Zuo Zhan and tried to find a trace of different emotion from his face.

But Zuo Zhan didn't turn around.

"I have something else to do. If you want to pack up, just pack up." Zuo Zhan put on his suit and strode out.

The moment the door was about to close, he made a wish and walked around and opened the door.

"You're not telling the truth, and I don't believe it!"

Zuo Zhan said coldly, "believe it or not, it's all your business, not mine."

"Zuo Zhan, you..."

Wishing felt a huge hole in her heart, and the unspeakable pain poured in, as if to drag her into the abyss.

Suddenly, the porch door was opened.

The sudden movement also timely broke the suffocating atmosphere here. Both of them looked at the man coming to the living room rigidly.

It's Ji Fang.

He seems to have just got off the plane, a dusty suit and coat. As soon as he came from a distance, his gloomy face became darker. As soon as he knew the situation from Xiao sin, he was not at ease. He hurried back, but it seemed a little late.

Ji Fang walked to Zuo Zhan, his eyes looking like a wolf, "what's this for?"

Zuo Zhan looked at him and said, "get out of the way."

"You made her cry." Ji Fang's voice squeezed out from her teeth. "She's crying. Can't you fucking see it!"

"Yes, but I have nothing to do with her." Zuo Zhan's face was pale. "Take her away."

The fierce color in Ji Fang's eyes seemed to eat people, "tell me again!"

"I broke up with her. Please take her away." Left occupied cold sink.

Ji Fang swung his fist and smashed it at him. Zuo Zhan saw it clearly, but he didn't even mean to dodge. It was silent like a statue.

But there was a force around him and blocked him in front of him.

When Ji Fang's fist stopped, it was only one centimeter from the wishing cheek. Fortunately, he was in time. Ji Fang was surprised, "wish, you..."

"Don't do it..." wishing trembled, tears still swirling in his eyes.

Zuo Zhan clenched his fist and was about to take a step, but Ji released a shackle to his collar. "Zuo Zhan, are you fucking sick! At the beginning, he chased her all over the world and tried every means to beg her for forgiveness. After reconciliation, he didn't cherish it. What do you think of her?"

Zuo Zhan's backhand removed the shackles of Ji Fang and bounced his skirt. "It's over now."

"Fuck you..." Ji Fangzhen was so angry at his scum that his temples hurt. "OK! You're like a man. After this time, if you dare to provoke her again, I'll definitely kill you myself!"

"Never again." Zuo Zhan left only a cold figure behind.

Ji Fang's hands were clucking, his face was cold and heavy, and his fierce color was frightened. He walked over, made a wish, and casually wiped the tears on her face, "that kind of person is not worth tears!"

Ji Fang sighed heavily, "it's all my fault. I shouldn't let you be nice to him again..." every tear of the wish made him have an impulse to kill people!

The pale face of wishing was like white paper. It was replaced by coughing without waiting to speak again.

One after another, I coughed more and more violently.

Ji Fang panicked at a loss, "bear it, I'll take you to the hospital..."