Wishing even has no strength to be angry, but the emotion aroused by it is still the pain of the wound involved.

"You... Get out!" Her voice trembled.

Zuo zhanning stared at her with a cold and sinister look. "When you see me, what will you say except 'go out', 'please go' and 'leave'?"

Make a wish, close your eyes and keep silent.

"It's OK not to talk. It's just to recover first." Zuo Zhan tried to calm down, turned and left the room.

A moment later, when he came back, he carried a bowl of hot soup in his hand and put it on the table. He gently raised his eyes, "come and eat."

Where is the appetite to make a wish? She looked at him silently, "Zuo Zhan, when are you going to leave?"

Zuo Zhan narrowed his eyes, and his coldness lurked in the fundus of his eyes.

"Or what else do you want to do if you stay here?" Make a wish and ask.

"Heal your wounds first, and then lift your engagement." In short, when he touched the coldness in his wishing eyes, he tightened his eyebrows, "why? It's hard to break a deep love with Liao er? Oh, you really look down on him."

He paced over and said coldly, "do you think he will care about his insignificant feelings with you in the face of the great interests of the Liao family?"

Make a wish and close your eyes.

Between her and Liao Jiangcheng, there are only interests, but no feelings. It doesn't even need to be trivial to describe, but she doesn't want to say these, especially to Zuo Zhan.

"If he can be more interesting, maybe I can leave him a glimmer of life, or he will ask for his own blessing, but I have plenty of tricks to break your engagement."

Zuo Zhan stood by the bed, grabbed her hand, took off the engagement ring and threw it directly into the trash can. He pursed his lips coldly, "but you can't see him again until then!"

And any other man except Liao Jiangcheng.

"Why?" Make a wish and brush him away, "no matter who I am engaged to or married, it's all your love and wish. Does it have anything to do with you? Why do you do this..."

"Don't you love me!" Zuo Zhan's low voice crushed her tail, and a cold light appeared in her cold eyes, "don't you want to be with me!"

"No more." Wishing looked directly into his eyes, full of confusion, but said clearly word by word, "I don't want to do it anymore, and it will never be possible."

Obviously, he pushed her away again and again. He didn't cherish her and didn't care. Now he's doing this. What's his reason? Just because he's Zuo Zhan?!

Zuo Zhan's face was gloomy as if it was going to change. His thin lips moved and the overflow voice was cold. "You tried every means to provoke me. Don't you just want me to be inseparable from you? Congratulations, make a wish, you did it!"

From the moment he understood his heart, from the moment he burned his diary, from the moment he saw that she was covered with blood... Zuo Zhan didn't want to experience it again in his life. Is it impossible? Fuck it.

Make a wish and frown deeply, "Zuo Zhan, can you be an asshole again?"

Zuo Zhan's cool fingers rubbed her cheek, and the fundus of his eyes was stained with a sense of sadness and silence. Even his cold fingertips seemed to penetrate the bottom of his heart. He said in a deep voice, "since you know I'm an asshole and still love me, what the fuck are you?"

There was a feeling in wishing that Zuo Zhan was surrounded by an overwhelming black net, and countless staggered veins penetrated into her flesh and blood, firmly bound her and had nowhere to escape.

Her gradually glowing eyes blocked Zuo Zhan's heart. He stopped and let her go, "... I don't want to quarrel with you and make a wish. Since you like and love me, then continue. No matter Liao Jiangcheng or Xi Yan, these people can give you, I can, or even more than they can give you."

Zuo Zhan's original intention of coming here is not to argue with her. She hasn't recovered yet. He should pay more attention to the wound. He pursed his lips. "I don't care about you and Liao Jiangcheng... As long as you cancel your engagement, I'll never see him again."

Wishing heart bursts of pain, such as waves of waves sweeping the whole body, she closed her eyes, "for more than ten years, you haven't let me go. Now it's because... You're used to me, aren't you?"

Zuo Zhanshen's face was heavy and he didn't speak.

He doesn't know how to explain his feelings for her, but there should be no second person in the world who can make him like this.

Wishing quietly watched him for a few seconds, "Zuo Zhan, you said you fell in love with me before. Is it true?"

"The answer I said, stop asking."

"Do you really love me?"

He looked at her with determination. In the eyes of wishing exploration, he said, "I don't want to repeat."

She didn't even want to say a word of love. Making a wish felt that her chest was completely cracked. Pain and pain were intertwined, and her eyes were blurred. For so many years, she had been looking forward to one day Zuo zhanneng saying similar words, fantasizing that they could turn white heads together. But she really heard it, and she also realized the most indescribable pain in the world!

The pain she once wanted most came on the last day.

This is no longer regret and sorrow, but Zuo Zhan said this love after trampling on their past, ravaging her heart and even torturing everyone around her.

She was both painful and angry. She was full of chaos under the complexity. She made a wish, inhaled deeply, and said, "if you really love me, let go. You and I can't get together anymore."

"Fuck you, let's get together!" Zuo Zhan's handsome face was dismayed. "What else do you want? Ah? I've said that, don't you think it's enough?!"

"What do you want? Zuo Zhan, I've said so much, don't you understand?" Make a wish and smile bitterly, and the mood at the bottom of my heart is completely ignited. "You want me to break my engagement and be with you, don't you? Is that so!"

Zuo Zhan's low voice squeezed out from his teeth, "yes."

Wishing her brain was buzzing and her confused headache was splitting, but she didn't care about these. She reached for her mobile phone, opened the album and presented photos in front of Zuo Zhan, "you said to settle accounts with me before, so I'll settle accounts with you now."

"See clearly, these are photos of Jian Yan's coma after the car accident, open fracture of her left leg, fracture of her rib, clavicle and right arm, and disfigurement of half her face. Who caused these? It's warmth, but who is the reason for warmth? It's you Zuo Zhan!"

As soon as she made a wish, she shook off her mobile phone, leaned up directly in front of him, and began to untie the buttons of her home clothes. With her action, the thin waist and abdomen were wrapped in white gauze, and the more pricking purpose was the bright red dyed on the gauze.

The left eye pupil tightened sharply.

As soon as he was about to come forward, he made a wish and interrupted with a gesture. She said, "do you see these wounds? Even if one day the wounds are cured, the scars will be there. Let me be with you again. How can you let me forget these pains!"

Zuo Zhan's whole heart was shaking, and the unbearable pain was overwhelming. He held back his voice but trembled, "the wound is bleeding, lie down first..."

She turned around and wiped her eyes and said calmly, "In the past, as you said, I was willing. I didn't hate you for Li Mengyao, regardless of my serious injury and abortion. In order to help her, you almost destroyed my company, and I didn't hate you. You covered up the warmth, regardless of my feelings. I didn't hate you in the past..."

She paused, her strength was taken away, and her body trembled, "but now, Zuo Zhan, don't make me hate you."

Zuo Zhan's ear roared, and some fragmentary memory fragments poured in with her words, blazing fire, pungent smoke, and her weak figure

He had a splitting headache, which made him even more incredible. In front of him, she was graceful and suddenly fell to the ground.

"Make a wish..."