Zuo Zhan hugged her cheeks, staring at her deep eyes, "I said a long time ago that I will be alone in this life. If you don't follow me in this life, then I will... there will be no other person anyway, no matter whether he is a widow, widow, or... Forget it, in short, I am sorry for you, letting you down, and treating you wrongly, and I am even more sorry for you! I have told me to pretend that my grandson is accepted. Even if you make a request now, I will ask me to kneel a few points a day for you, I can do it, but can you..."

"cannot."

Make Wish finally broke free from his shackles, his voice was hoarse, but his pronunciation was very smooth.

She was not out of rage.

It is only spoken in a very ordinary, calm, or even indifferent voice.

In an instant, Zuo Zhan's breathing was completely suffocated.

He only felt that his ribs were vaguely caused by life.

"I have said a long time ago that forgiveness is equivalent to being sorry for myself! Zuo Zhan, you and I can continue to be friends, partners, colleagues at work, childhood friends, friends, and even brothers, but we can't become lovers anymore." Xu Wen said again.

Zuo Zhan's face faded inch by inch as she spoke.

His pale face and thin lips were scattered every time he breathed, and every second he breathed was as if his soul was stripped away.

"I have talked with you many times about this topic." Xu Yuan took a deep breath, and the feeling of being a cliché also made her feel exhausted.

She pushed Zuo Zhan away irritably, sat upright, and tidied up her clothes casually, "You love me, I believe, but what can this be done? In this world, there are so many men and women. Can you be together by saying 'I love you'? No."

The answer is very clear.

There is almost no need to make a wish to ask and answer.

She said again, "This has nothing to do with love or not, and it has nothing to do with Li Mengyao, Wen Nuan, Xi Yan, Liao Jiangcheng and others. It's because there have been too many things happening between you and me, and most of them are unpleasant, right?"

To describe it in the three words "unpleasant" is simply even more than that.

I can hardly recall the experiences of the past few years. Every day is like hell. I watch my lover be with others, listen to them say love, watch their affection, and see his difficulties and sarcasm...

"wrong."

Zuo Zhan suddenly opened his lips, his slightly cold fingers slashed across his cheeks, and a trace of sad pain was revealed in his eyes. The cold fingertips reached the bottom of his heart. He stuttered, "What you said is wrong, it has to do with other people..."

"If it weren't for Li Mengyao, if I hadn't admitted my mistakes blindly, if there was no one with the surname Xi who came to poach me, and without Liao Jiangcheng's intentional instigation, you and me wouldn't have been like this!"

Make a wish for a moment.

She looked at Zuo Zhan in surprise, and for a moment she had an illusion. Zuo Zhan seemed to have an invisible net all over her body, and each poisonous vine was like a vine thorn, piercing into her flesh and blood.

Even though I feel numb now, I still feel uncomfortable.

"You said these things are meaningless..." Xu Yuan wanted to refute.

Zuo Zhan interrupted with a very fast speech, "This is the real meaning, do you still want to escape!"

"I..." Xu Yuan's eyes were confused, and it only flashed through, and he quickly reorganized his thoughts and said, "Well, it's time to face the problem, yes, it's really related to them."

"Li Mengyao kidnapped and killed my child, and indirectly killed my secretary Zhang Baichen. That was a life. Now Li Mengyao is in prison, but what happened? What did you do when the incident happened?! Wen Nuan followed the former and with your protection, she seriously injured Jian Yan in a car accident and was disfigured. Do you know what it means to a woman? How did you do it?"

The words of the wishes are solemn, word by word, storm and rain hit Zuo Zhan—

"Dare you dare to say that when Li Mengyao killed Zhang Baichen and Wen Nuan seriously injured Jian Yan, do you really know the truth? Do you really believe that they are innocent?! Do you dare to say this? Zuo Zhan!"

The past has aroused all negative emotions in making wishes.

Every word she asked was crying!

It's really too late to bring up the old things again.

Zhang Bochen can't come back.

Jian Yan's lost face can never be found again.

The knife wounds on her abdomen will never be repaired.

A broken heart is hard to reorganize.
Chapter completed!