Xiyang Mourning

Seeing Cheng Xi leave like this, Zheng Yang felt that his heart was empty.

Zheng Yang came back to his senses after Cheng Xi left for a while, turned his head and looked around, the blood on the stairs hurt his heart.

He hurriedly crawled over, knelt down at the top of the stairs and looked at the bloodstains, slowly stroking up the stairs with trembling hands.Feeling the dried blood under his fingers, he seemed to see the wound on Cheng Xi's feet, saw the blood slowly flowing down from Cheng Xi's body, watched it slowly solidify in the air, and was finally taken by him See, they turned into sharp swords and pierced into his heart...

He thought of what the master said in the tuning room last night. The master said that he would be in pain with him. He remembered that the master walked on the debris all over the floor like this last night, letting the debris penetrate deep into his feet.

How painful it must be, how painful it is.

Zheng Yang wiped the glaring blood clots with his sleeves as if going crazy, tears fell down uncontrollably, wet the stairs, stained the cuffs red, no longer the original transparent appearance.

Zheng Yang felt that his heart was pinched by a pair of invisible hands, and twisted into a sad appearance.He hated himself. When he first met Cheng Xi, he wanted to protect him. When he learned of his past, he vowed not to let him get hurt again.

And now? ! , his master suffered the most serious injury in the past few years in this safest villa, and all of this was because of him, because of him, Zheng Yang!

Zheng Yang's hand wiping the blood slowly clenched into a fist, and then loosened his fist again. He grabbed his arm fiercely with one hand, feeling the pain from his arm, and Zheng Yang's body was covered in cold sweat , Those cold sweats irritated the wound that had just been medicated, it was tantamount to Ling Chi.

Zheng Yang felt his consciousness gradually blurred, and in the blur, he heard a voice

"Do you think this can make up for Cheng Xi's injury?"

"You clearly know that the best way is to let Cheng Xi leave, Cheng Xi doesn't want to be with you anymore"

"You will only use your power to stop Cheng Xi"

"You killed Qin Haoyu, you broke Cheng Xi's heart, you ruined your future"

"Cheng Xi hates you and will never forgive you, he will only suffer here"

No, it is not.He will calm the master, he will make the master happy.

"You should let him go, it's better for both of you, isn't it?"

"No... not really."

Those words pierced deep in Zheng Yang's heart. Zheng Yang supported his crumbling body with his hands in pain, and his hair was wet with sweat.

His consciousness gradually blurred, yes, everything is his fault, the master will only suffer here, the master...he hates himself.

In the end, Zheng Yang couldn't hold on any longer, so he fell down on the stairs. The pain caused by his body's sudden impact on the ground made him frown, but it also made him awake.

Zheng Yang's eyes slowly became clear, and he stood up unsteadily, holding on to the railing to keep him steady.

Zheng Yang looked around, with a mocking smile on his face, he murmured

"I ruined our future, I killed Qin Haoyu, I made the master sad, the master...has me, these are all facts."

"But so what! I killed the master's parents, and I made the master suffer. When I knelt down in Qin Haoyu's villa, I didn't expect the master's forgiveness. I... never thought that the master He will be gentle with himself."

The expression on Zheng Yang's face was somewhat ferocious, with pain, determination, and madness in it.

"The master hates me, so I will let the master vent his anger. The previous tenderness was obtained by myself. It is already a gift. I will not... I will not ask for it anymore. As long as the master does not leave me, no one can make the master leave me !"

Zheng Yang stood on the stairs like this, even though there was no one there, he still looked like an iron-blooded king.

He is still the lofty head of the Zheng family, he is still the King of Hades with iron-blooded wrists, his gentleness and humbleness are only given to one person, that person is Cheng Xi, his master, and he is willing to spend his whole life... …spouse.

Zheng Yang fell to the ground slowly, looking ahead with blurred eyes, the corners of his mouth curled up in a gentle arc, and, his master said, he likes himself.

This sentence is enough, close your eyes slowly, get up early to clean up the house, and have lunch.

Cheng Xi sat in the coffee shop where she and Zheng Yang came together for the first time.

He casually stirred the coffee in his hand and couldn't help but think of Zheng Yang.

Cheng Xi stared at the coffee in front of her, and didn't want to go back. The pain in the soles of her feet gradually subsided, probably because she hadn't been injured for a long time, and even a small injury would be terribly painful.

I was too well protected by Zheng Yang.Cheng Xi sighed, picked up the coffee and took a sip, the unsweetened coffee tasted bitter in his mouth, making his heart bitter.

After all, Zheng Yang broke his heart, but he didn't plan to leave. Since he fell in love with Zheng Yang, he wouldn't leave, and he wouldn't beat him again, but he wouldn't treat him kindly either.

Cheng Xi felt that he and Zheng Yang were repeating everything before.

He hates Zheng Yang, and Zheng Yang expects his existence.

The difference is that he is sadder than last time, and will be more ruthless than last time.Look at Zheng Yang, I will not leave you, but can you pay the price?

In a building, a man took a photo and slowly made a call.

"Hey, dear wolf dog, what do you think, are you willing to cooperate with me?"

"I'm not a wolf dog," Qing Lin said calmly on the other end of the phone.

"Okay, how are you thinking about it. Zheng Yang and Cheng Xi will not feel good together, and, in the end, you will get what you want, I promise."

"I will not betray my lord."

"I promise you, I will not harm Zheng Yang's interests, nor will I hurt him."

"..." Qinglin fell silent.

"You won't be disappointed, Qinglin." The photo the man was holding was placed on the table, and the photo was obviously carefully protected.On the photo was Cheng Xi's high school photo, smiling softly.

The seed has been planted, just waiting for it to take root and germinate.