Liao Jiangcheng looked at Zuo Zhan with his trouser pockets in his hands. "My daughter-in-law and I are very wide."

"What do you call her?" Zuo Zhan's face was gloomy. A simple title made him want to kill Liao Jiangcheng. There was an unbearable feeling in his heart.

Even if he hated Liao Jiangcheng again, he had to admit that it was indeed a threat. Especially when he saw that they were in the same room, Zuo Zhan was full of resentment and roared.

There was a wanton smell of gunpowder between the two.

Wishing impatiently frowned, "Zuo Zong, what's the matter?"

Zuo Zhan looked at her with a gloomy face, "something, but I have to say it alone."

Liao Jiangcheng snorted in disdain. Just about to speak, he made a wish and said, "Jiangcheng, you've been here these days, and you've delayed a lot of things in your hands. I'm fine now. Go and be busy first."

Her polite tone was alienated, but she still made Zuo Zhan's eyes sink.

"It's OK, but call me anytime." Liao Jiangcheng said softly and rubbed her head before leaving. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Zuo Zhan's fierce eyes and smiled with satisfaction.

There were only two people left. They made a wish and sighed. Now they saw Zuo Zhan again. I don't know if it was because of her heart. She only felt the pain of the abdominal knife wound. She inadvertently saw that the ring on the ring finger of his left hand disappeared, leaving a circle of light white marks.

"Does the wound still hurt?" Zuo Zhan sat beside the bed and stretched out his hand to her, "how's the recovery?"

Make a wish and don't open your face.

Zuo Zhan looked at his hand frozen in the air and felt a trace of displeasure. "Your wound is not easy to clot. Pay more attention before you recover."

Make a wish and look at him, "if you have anything, just say it."

He looked at her with determination. His deep eyes were like a snare, firmly trying to bind her. "Do you remember what you said on the way to the hospital?"

Wishing, he was stunned and then silent.

"You asked me if I ever loved you."

The eyelashes trembled and the fingers curled up involuntarily.

Zuo Zhan reached out and picked up her cheek. His strength was not heavy. He just asked her to look squarely at herself, "before I give the answer, answer me first and make a wish. Have you ever loved me?"

I was stunned when I made a wish.

Again and again, she had to protect him regardless of personal safety. Knowing that she was suffering from coagulation disorder, she bled for him again and again, but he asked if she had ever loved him.

For a short time, she was full of chaos. Finally, she just brushed away his hand and said, "what do you think?"

Yeah, he thinks so.

No matter how much you say, you can't take action. Isn't it obvious whether you love or not.

"I think?" Zuo Zhan held her hand again. His deep eyes seemed to brew energy and wanted to pierce her from inside to outside. "Don't throw the question to me, you answer me yourself."

Wishing struggled twice, but he couldn't escape his bondage. He was involved in the wound, and his face turned white with pain.

Zuo Zhan took advantage of the situation to hoop her arms and fished the person into his arms. His big hand fell to her lower abdomen. Across the thin quilt and clothes, the warm feeling seemed to be transmitted to her skin, "don't move, the wound will bleed again. It's you who suffer."

"Zuo Zhan, you..."

"Answer me." His low voice bewitched her eardrums.

Wishing powerless lips, "let me go first."

He didn't respond and looked at her without saying a word.

Wishing tight eyebrow, helplessly took a deep breath, "loved, can it!"

Zuo Zhan's breath suddenly smothered, moved his eyes and smiled, but the laughter was mixed with heartbreaking ingredients. Making a wish felt that the whole heart was pulled into a ball.

He immediately released her, but one arm was still on the side of her brain, and the other hand stroked her lips, "why don't you say you love me? And why are you engaged to Liao Jiangcheng!"

In the last sentence, he was almost bleeding with emotion.

"He forced you. What did he force you? The company? Or the project?" Zuo Zhan can guess the answer, but she still has to listen to her.

Wishing to bite her lips hard, she wanted to numb herself with pain to ease the sharp pain at the bottom of her heart, but it didn't work. She closed her eyes powerlessly, "have you noticed the word 'Guo'? I love you, but that's the past."

"Do you really think you can get there?" Zuo Zhan looked at her. "Maybe it's past for the past, but after I lost my memory, why don't you say it?"

Wishing only felt that every word Zuo Zhan said pierced her heart like a sharp knife. Her voice trembled, "what do you say? Don't you already have warmth?"

Zuo Zhan frowned, "without her, now, and never again."

Since he thoroughly read his heart and tasted the feeling of being haunted and worried about one person, there will be no other people!

"Really." Wishing indifferent eyes barren, "how can that be?"

There is no warmth problem between her and him. Just this time, the bodyguard arranged by Zuo Zhan hurt Jian Yan and stabbed her. These injuries are equal to Zuo Zhan's indirect causes.

If all the things before were just to erase their feelings, this time, it was to cut everything off.

Zuo Zhan was silent for a moment. "Then come back and lift the engagement first."

Wishing slightly hesitated, she read something from his eyes. She said hoarsely, "what do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" His eyes were complex. "Don't you love me? Then continue to love. I'm slowly used to you. Stay with me in the future."

For the first time in a long time, Zuo Zhan said soft words.

But I feel messy when I make a wish, and my cheeks feel hot, like being slapped and swollen. After so many years, it's just... Habit?!

These two words came out of his mouth. They were really cruel and comparable to lingchi.

The vision of wishing was a little blurred. She forbeared, "you'll get used to others, but it can't be me anymore."

"I said there would be no one else." Zuo Zhan controlled his mood and whispered, "it can only be you."

Wishing awe inspiring heart pain, "do you love me? Zuo Zhan, are you in love with me?"

He looked at the sadness in her eyes. His heart seemed to be covered with something. He held his eyebrow tightly. "You want to hear the answer and make a choice. OK, make a wish. I'm in love with you!"

Wishing was stunned. This should be the first time Zuo Zhan said he loved her in such a long time. Unexpectedly, there were so many first times in just ten minutes, but she couldn't feel anything except pain in her heavy heart.

She said in a trembling voice, "Zuo Zhan, do you know what love is?"

Zuo Zhanwei sinks his eyes.

"Love is... Thinking about and remembering all the time, thinking about what you think and sad about what you are sad about. Maybe this is not a specific explanation, but I can tell you for sure that love is definitely not looking at you and others and being indifferent. Love is not knowing that it is impossible and pestering again and again." Every word you wish to say is painful.

Sure enough, her love is so worthless in Zuo Zhan's eyes, and may even be worthless.

But forget it, it's impossible anyway.

"I need to say it several times before you can understand that there will be no one else!" Zuo Zhanshen lowered his voice without saying anything.

Wishing only felt the blood surging in her cavity, and the pain involved was hard to resist. She finally couldn't control it, "that's impossible again!"

Zuo Zhan looked at her. Her red eyes were full of grievances and pain, and her heart was uneasy.