But Han Xinrui made a mistake. Her speed in seeking death was no match for Cen Yu's.

Cen Yu grabbed Han Xinrui's neck with one hand and pressed her face to the ground, making her unable to move.

Maybe Han Xinrui's brain wasn't working well because she was old, and she didn't realize that her life was no longer under her control.

Cen Yu tried his best to control the strength of his hands to avoid accidentally strangling her.

Except for Han Shuang who can come to deliver meals, no one else is allowed to go to the fifth floor.

At this time, Cen Yu took Han Xinrui out of the room.

"Where are you taking me?"

The next second her shadow covered her mouth. Cen Yu naturally would not answer her.

He carried her and left the shade quietly.

After the zombie tide, Cen Yu walked a long way before he caught a few zombies. He used his shadow to control the zombies to pry open her mouth, and the zombies' mouths came into close contact with hers and bit off Han Xinrui's tongue.

In the darkness, Han Xinrui could only howl silently, suffering extreme pain and dying in pieces in an extremely horrible manner.

Cen Yu looked up at the lonely white moon in the sky. It was bright but always accompanied by the dark night.

It was midnight when he returned to the Green Shade.

After thinking for a moment, he sent a message to Jing Mian.

"Is Mianmian asleep?"

"Have you been dealing with this for so long? Have you tortured her?"

Seeing that she was still awake and waiting for him, Cen Yu went straight to her room to find her.

As soon as Jing Mian opened the door, she fell into his arms.

His arms were wrapped tightly around her.

"Cen Yu?"

"Hmm." He made a muffled nasal sound.

Then he suddenly closed the door, picked her up and went straight into the bedroom.

Unlike previous times when he gently put her on the bed, this time he directly threw Jing Mian on the bed.

"Ah!" Jing Mian cried out softly and sank into the quilt.

The bed was very soft so she wasn't in pain, but it was her first time being treated relatively roughly by Cen Yu.

Cen Yu didn't say anything and just pressed on her. When their eyes met, Jing Mian saw something burning and surging in his eyes.

"Cen Yu, you..."

He simply blocked her mouth.

After a while of kissing, he panted and said, "You are mine."

Jing Mian didn't understand what was going on and looked at him pressing down on top of him in confusion.

"Mine, mine, mine!" He kissed her again like a suppressed and mad beast, this time more fiercely, biting her lips and soft tongue, even her neck.

The fair skin soon turned pink.

"Cen Yu." Jing Mian's voice became soft because of his fierce appearance.

"Calm down a bit."

Cen Yu stopped moving as if he had let out a sigh of relief and buried his face between her neck and ears.

"why did not you tell me."

"what?"

"Your past is worse than mine... How can you get through this alone? You're so stupid."

"You know everything? Han Xinrui told you everything?"

"I know everything there is to know."

Jing Mian pursed her lips and prepared herself mentally. She knew that by now Cen Yu would definitely learn something from Han Xinrui.

"I know you are a reborn person... I also know that you were married to An Lingyu. I also know how you died."

"Han Xinrui has told you so much. Aren't you angry?" Jing Mian didn't think so from his state.

"Hmph, a little. In the final analysis, I still care that she was with him, even though it was in a previous life. But more than that, I feel sorry for you. I still want to hear you talk."

Letting Jing Mian uncover her past herself might stir up her sadness, and Cen Yu certainly couldn't bear it, but it was still unknown how much truth Han Xinrui's words were, so he had to make sure that he knew the truth.

But Jing Mian was calm and slowly told the story of her twenty-eight years.

Cen Yu listened quietly. After all, he and Jing Mian had not known each other for long, and it was a rare thing that she was willing to tell him all her secrets.

Listening to her past life love story with An Lingyu, Cen Yu felt a little uncomfortable. He didn't want anyone else to touch his precious treasure, it only belonged to him.

"Mianmian, I want to hide you."

Cen Yu turned sideways and hugged her tightly, as if he was afraid that Jing Mian would sneak away or be snatched away by someone else in the future.

He grumbled in his heart that An Lingyu was too bad. He had so many women after having Mianmian, and let her die so miserably. But if Mianmian had lived a good life in her previous life, she would not have been reborn to meet him.

Jing Mian raised her little face from his chest and ruffled his hair. "What are you thinking about?"

She looked adorable, her eyes showing full concern for him and a little subtle worry.

"I think you can only be mine in this life. I will protect you well. This is the opportunity God has given me. They don't understand your goodness, but I know you deserve the best."

She could forgive her mother who threw her into the hunting team to sell for money, and she could support her mother and stepsister who had abused her without holding grudges. She rushed to save them without hesitation in the crisis of the zombie tide.

Zhang Peirong didn't understand Jing Mian's goodness. She treated her most precious daughter, the only person in the world who truly loved her, badly.

What's wrong with having a daughter?

"Zhang Peirong has no heart, she deserves to die. I just hate that I should have done these things instead of letting you face them."

"It doesn't matter. This is my vengeance. I died with hatred in my heart. Only by doing it myself can I truly let it go."

"I won't kill An Lingyu." Cen Yu said unhappily, "Although I hate him, objectively speaking, he is indeed the only person who treated you well in your previous life.

I'm glad you didn't choose him."

The slightest bit of worry in Jing Mian's eyes disappeared, and it was good that Cen Yu had no grudge.

She hugged Cen Yu's neck and said, "If you want, you can live in my house in the future."

Agree to live with him!

Cen Yu doted on her with a little smirk: "Then let's do what we should do when living together."

Cen Yu threw down his shirt and said, "Mianmian, you should have belonged to me a long time ago. Have you forgotten what you said before I left?"

Jing Mian thought back to their agreement, her face flushed: "Do you want tonight?" She asked cautiously: "But it's very late now."

"Does it take time to do this?"

Jing Mian looked at his ruffian look, snorted and turned away, ignoring him. But his heart was beating wildly.

It was indeed a little late today, but Cen Yu didn't want to wait any longer, especially after knowing her and An Lingyu's fate in their previous lives, he urgently wanted to make Jing Mian his woman.

"Mianmian, you are mine. Both body and soul."

Seeing the back of her neck, which had already turned red, he chuckled in pleasure, "Are you so nervous?"

Jing Mian lowered his head and fought back: "Why, aren't you nervous? Or is this not your first time in your life? Do you know what to do? Aren't you not interested in women?"

Cen Yu gritted his teeth, and even though he was curled up into a ball, he still had a strong mouth: "Little thing, let's see if you can still talk like this later."

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