Master, don't make trouble

"Sick? It's... I'm sick..." Zhao Luo laughed softly, as if he felt it was very funny.

"But I'm sick, does anyone care? Does anyone tell me? Does anyone care?"

"My dearest people hate me to the bone and don't care. How can I know that I'm sick?"

As Zhao Luo spoke, he pulled off his windbreaker and took off his shirt in front of Luo Zhen.

Luo Zhen looked at the hideous scar on Zhao Luo's back in surprise. It was obviously an old wound for many years. The scariest thing was the wound across the entire back. Even now, the muscles protruded unnaturally. One can imagine how seriously Zhao Luo was injured at that time.

"This is what was left by that woman. I was only ten years old at the time. I fell on the floor covered in blood. She poured a whole bottle of alcohol on my back! If it wasn't for one of her guests who was afraid of accidents, she would put I was taken to the hospital and I was dead!"

Zhao Luo said indifferently, looking back on his past now, he no longer had the anger and doubts at the beginning, but turned into outright hatred.

Zhao Luo put on his clothes and turned around slowly.

"Heh...I said this not to make you pity me. I, Zhao Luo, don't need pity from others, especially yours."

Luo Zhen looked at him with her mouth pursed, and after seeing the scars on Zhao Luo's back, he finally understood why Zhao Luo hated him, and why Zhao Luo showed such a crazy and painful expression after he was captured by Zhao Luo .

"I admit that I lost, but I didn't lose to you, but to myself, my past, I thought I would get out of her shadow, but I didn't expect that I would never escape."

Zhao Luo saw it clearly. He was already bearish on it, but his inner unwillingness made him unable to let go of the dispute with Luo Zhen.

"You can take everything in S City, it's yours, and I don't want it either."

Fame and wealth, status, and being above ten thousand people, Zhao Luo has tasted all those tastes. The taste of power is indeed charming but easy to lose people. Luo once had everything, but until then, he realized that all he wanted was a company who was willing to be by his side and treat him sincerely.

"I will take care of your company for you. If you want, Longzang... will stay by your side. You should know what to do, but if he doesn't want to stay with you, I will take him away , I won’t let you force him again.”

Luo Zhen sighed. In fact, he knew that Zhao Luo was like a naughty and rebellious child who just wanted to get the attention of those he cared about.

Although Zhao Luo is hateful, it is the previous generation who are wrong after all. Human feelings can accomplish miracles, and they can also distort a person's soul.

The reason why Longzang was left to Zhao Luo was because as an outsider, Luo Zhen knew that Longzang was Zhao Luo's antidote and his salvation. Although it was unfair to Longzang, he was the only one who could make Zhao Luo Luo was sober, like a normal person.

And Long Zang was willing to block the knife for Zhao Luo, so he probably couldn't let go.

"You..." Zhao Luo was startled suddenly, his expression was a little flustered, and then he was glad.

He couldn't imagine the days when he lost Long Zang. Long Zang had been by his side for so many years, and he couldn't live without him. Only when he hugged him could his empty and silent heart be filled.

"I'm going back first." Luo Zhen looked down at Long Zang who was still unconscious, and said to Zhao Luo.

He had to go back to accompany his lover. After so many narrow escapes, Luo Zhen was really reluctant to leave Gu Yichu for half a step.

' "Thank you, brother."

Just when Luo Zhen was about to go out, Zhao Luo suddenly made a sound, although it was very soft, it made Luo Zhen stop.

After a pause, Luo Zhen hummed and left without looking back.

What Yichu said is right, the days will always get better and better, and all of them will be happy.

After Luo Zhen left, only Zhao Luo and Long Zang were left in the room.

Xiao Hanze was in a coma. After the blood exchange, he was actually reborn once. Although his face was still pale, he had regained his spirit and was no longer so haggard.

Zhao Luo bent down and wrapped Longzang's hands tremblingly.

Hanze...I'm sorry...

I know you hate me, but I still want to be with you.

Zhao Luo's past has dissipated because of you, and you are no longer Long Zang, but Xiao Hanze.

So, let's just forget about that and get on with it, shall we?I don't expect your forgiveness, because I won't forgive that woman easily, I just want...to stay by your side.

You see it's dawn outside, the nightmare is over, everything will be fine.

Tears fell drop by drop, but Zhao Luo didn't know that he was actually crying.

He had long forgotten the feeling of crying, and the teardrops hit the back of Longzang's hand, splashing a little water.

Suddenly, Long Zang's hand moved slightly, and under Zhao Luo's surprised gaze, those warm and sharp eyes slowly opened, looking at him with a smile.

Yes, all will be happy, both them and us.