Chapter 631

Wheezing——

The screeching sound of brakes suddenly sounded on the driving road.

It happens to be a red light at the intersection, so it's not too much to stop.

There must be a reason for the messy thoughts of wishing. It should be to find an excuse for her to see Zuo Zhan.

Does Zuo Zhan... Have an accident?

Zuo Zhan had a fight with Liao Jiangcheng a few days ago. He must have suffered some injuries, but his body won't be ill until now.

Wishing to hold the steering wheel, the frown tightened.

The car started again and drove towards Xu Zhai villa, but it was absent-minded all the way. The turning places were ignored, and it was too late to turn around.

If Zuo Zhan calls to let her go, it doesn't matter if she refuses 100%, but it involves the old man. Considering that from childhood to age, the old man is not thin to her. Even if he can't become a family, he shouldn't refute others' face. He is also an old man of the same age as his grandfather.

It's just to fulfill the old man's mind and try your best to take a trip.

Wishing helplessly shook his head, simply did not turn around and drove out directly.

Seeing that the car was about to arrive at Zuo's house, she remembered and forgot to ask Zuo Zhan where she lived.

The empty villa in the left house stood in awe in the night. It was dark without a trace of light. It didn't look like a resident. She didn't stop making a wish and drove to the urban area. She wanted Luoxin to check it, but she didn't wait to dial out the phone. She had been driving near the Royal Garden in a muddle.

Will he live here?

Holding this thought, I made a wish and drove into the community.

Sure enough, the inside and outside of the villa are clear, as if it were inhabited.

Wishing took a deep breath. I really don't understand why Zuo Zhan is so persistent here

Do you feel sorry for her?

Then I held Li Mengyao and turned around and threw her down!

At the thought of these, or the moment the car drove into the community, looking at the familiar environment around, wishing the whole heart was in a mess, like a hard scratch, painful and uncomfortable.

The scenes that had happened flashed before her eyes. All the hurt and pain were remembered in her heart. They all said that they should put down, look forward, forget these, and don't punish themselves for the mistakes of others. How many people can really put down their feelings?

Don't persuade others without suffering from others.

This is always practical.

Wishing swept away the complexity in my mind as much as possible. I stopped at the door of the villa and walked in.

The courtyard door was unlocked, only lightly buckled, and she opened it with a push.

Beside the porch door, she hesitated for a few seconds before ringing the doorbell.

There were several rings, but no one came to open the door.

I could vaguely feel someone in the room. After all, the light was on.

The wish was pressed again.

It's the same.

What's going on?

Isn't Zuo Zhan the one who lives here?

It's impossible. The courtyard car is still his Maybach.

That shouldn't be

A thought flashed through her wishing heart. She didn't think too much. She quickly slid open the password lock and tried to enter the password. She tried twice and lost right the second time.

It's her birthday.

Make a wish, suck the air conditioner, push the door in, bypass the porch, sweep the spacious living room empty, and go straight upstairs.

After a few steps, he stopped.

Because Yu Guang glimpsed a figure over there in the other hall.

Wishing turned and walked in the past. As the footsteps approached, he recognized Zuo Zhan leaning on the sofa.

I don't know that I haven't changed my wrinkled suit for a few days. In the past, my cold and heroic face was also extremely haggard. The stubble on my chin was not sorted out. I was lying with my eyebrows locked and my eyes closed. I didn't even cover a blanket. There were watches, mobile phones, cigarettes and some unbound documents on one side of the table.

There is also an open laptop with bright screen light alone.

On the other side were scattered boxes of anti-inflammatory and antipyretic drugs, as well as a cup of water that had long been cooled.

Zuo Zhan has always been very alert, so he didn't respond to the sound of opening the door and footsteps. It's true

For so many years, I've been used to seeing him in various ways, and it's not surprising that he is ill. I can go all the way like a graceful and elegant young man. But this time... I can clearly see his dark circles under his eyes and creases on his forehead. After so many years, he's a little old.

He is no longer the big boy who loves playing basketball and sports in his memory, nor the handsome man who is energetic and handsome. He has become a middle-aged uncle.

Wishing to keep his eyes closed, he walked close, leaned over and pushed his arm, "Hey -"

Zuo Zhan didn't respond.

"Zuo Zhan?"

Wishing called three times, until the fourth time, Zuo Zhan slowly opened his sleepy eyes.

His sight was still very chaotic and did not aim at the focal length. He just looked at the blurred figure in front of him. After a long time, he moved his shriveled lips, "... Make a wish?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.

Then, with a bitter smile, "I must be hallucinating..."

Why did she come.

She would rather choose Liao er than him. She would rather help others than take care of him. How could she come to see him.

This must be a dream.

Zuo Zhan grabbed his hair again, slowly got up and leaned back on the sofa. Instead of looking at the wishing side, he just closed his eyes and hummed.

It should be hard.

The redness and swelling on the corners of the mouth and forehead have not disappeared. The injury from the previous fight has lasted until now

He made a wish and helped his forehead. Sure enough, it was hot and still had a fever.

Her palm was slightly cool, and the moment she touched the left side of her forehead, he was suddenly stunned. While the pupils of his eyes tightened slowly, he also raised his hand and held her, "you..."

Zuozhan didn't draw back his wish. At this time, he was less domineering and generous. Some were just idle and lazy at home, and decadent and haggard in illness. He was in his thirties, but years treated him favorably without leaving any trace on his face. He took off his suit, changed his hair style and took care of it carefully. He was like a young man in his early twenties.

They haven't been together so quietly for many years. Every time they are together, they are either tit for tat or quarrel. They waste too much and misunderstand too deeply. All kinds of things make them beyond recognition.

Wishing to sit on his side, quietly looked at him and said in a soft voice, "you're sick and have a fever, you know?"

"Where did you hurt in the fight? Did you hurt your ribs? Did you break it or have you seen a doctor?" She asked again.

Zuo Zhan looked at her and didn't move.

But in the next second, suddenly took her hand and bit.

"Ah!" He screamed in pain and pushed him away.

What's wrong with this? Bite when you meet.

She shrank back on her guard. "What are you going to do?"

"I'm not dreaming, nor am I hallucinating." Zuo Zhandu doubted whether he was ill and confused. He looked at her coldly. For a moment, bright little stars appeared in his eyes, but disappeared in just a few seconds. It was as if the whole person was wilting. "What are you doing here? Didn't you choose liaojiang city? You all live together, what are you doing here?"

"You go."

"Is it interesting to hook up with me while holding others? Do you think my feelings are worthless, or is my left heart not a thing, and it doesn't matter to spoil it at will?"

"Hypocritically, I don't need it. If it's because of my grandfather, I'll tell him to go."

In the last sentence, Zuo Zhan's voice is obviously mumbling, and the tone is no longer mellow and cold in the past, even because the nasal tone brings out a trace of coquettish ingredients.

Make a wish with a click in your heart.

She looked at him helplessly and tightened her eyebrows. "Zuo Zhan, you are ill and still have a fever."

"Well, so?"

Slap——

With a surprise slap, the left part of the fan was unprepared and solid.

He turned his cheek to one side and was a little confused for a moment.

"You, you hit me?!" Zuo Zhan feels that if he wishes to come over, 100% of them come to visit the doctor according to his grandfather's order. Even if he doesn't treat him gently, should he have a good word to say? Come up and do it. This is... What the fuck is going on!

"Being sick doesn't mean you can talk nonsense!" Make a wish.

What did you just say, word by word, to her heart!