wedding dress

Because of the unhappiness last time, he hadn't seen Zhou Cijun for several days.

"You look for me."

"Yes." Cang Bi held his head wearily, "What exactly are you going to do?"

His face was very pale, but the thin red in the corner of his eyes added a bit of color to him.

"You're sleepy, go to sleep first." Zhou Cijun's voice was very soft, "We'll talk about it tomorrow if we have anything to say."

"Tomorrow? Can I see you again tomorrow?" Cang Bi asked with a sneer, "Isn't Boss Zhou very busy recently?"

There was a tinge of anger in his words, the other party's behavior these days might make a saint angry, not to mention that Cang Bi never thinks that he is kind.

Zhou Cijun saw that his tone was not friendly, so he had no choice but to say: "It's been very uneasy recently, I'm afraid something will happen to you."

"I'm afraid that something will happen to me..." Cang Bi repeated inexplicably, "That's why you have so many bodyguards to restrict my whereabouts?"

Zhou Cijun stood there, noncommittal to his question.

"Do you think I will believe this kind of nonsense?" Cang Bi looked Zhou Cijun up and down, and suddenly sighed, "I'm not stupid, what are you hiding from me?"

Zhou Cijun was silent for a long time, and then slowly said: "This is not your business."

"It's not my business to ask." Cang Bi took a deep breath and waved to him, "Come here."

Zhou Cijun seemed a little hesitant, maybe the slap he received last time was still fresh in his memory.

"I won't hit you."

Zhou Cijun frowned, and finally stepped forward.

The person had already arrived, but Cang Bi sat there motionless.

Zhou Cijun was not in a hurry, he just looked down at him silently.

"Forget it." After a long time, Cang Bi waved his hand in frustration, "You should go back."

Come on call, go on call.

It's a person who is about to get angry, but Mr. Zhou Ci still looks as usual...

Cang Bi clenched her fists, and finally when the man turned around, she stood up abruptly, hooked his neck on her tiptoes, and slowly moved her lips closer to his...

The distance between them was getting closer, but Zhou Cijun just looked at him coldly.

Sure enough... Cang Bi heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, and he also felt that this person was impossible...

Breathing staggered...

He didn't feel it before, but now being stared at like this, Cang Bi was suddenly a little embarrassed, he let go of the hand on Zhou Cijun's shoulder, and just wanted to back away, but at that moment, the other party grabbed his waist.

what is this for...

As soon as his eyebrows were knit together, Zhou Cijun's lips were firmly pressed down.

?

!

When Cang Bi came to his senses, he felt that his waist was about to break.

With one hand as a knife, he slashed at Zhou Cijun's neck fiercely.

This is not the best move, but Zhou Cijun hugged him too tightly, which made it difficult for him to move.

I knew this person would never be obedient.

A smile appeared in Zhou Cijun's eyes, and then he distractedly grabbed his hand, and after he succeeded, he deepened the kiss again.

Go to your uncle.

Rao Cang Bi was so well-trained, she couldn't help cursing in her heart.

and so……

"Snapped."

After parting his lips, Zhou Cijun's face was hit again as expected.

As the saying goes, you don't slap someone in the face, but Yi Cang Bi's anger is hard to dissipate now, considering his current physical condition, this is the most labor-saving way of revenge.

Cang Bi flicked her wrist, then wiped her lips, trying to calm her breathing.

It turned out that the whispers he overheard were all true! !

He stood there, unable to digest this reality for a while.

"Go to sleep." Zhou Cijun sighed: "Don't think too much."

He walked out of Cang Bi's room and closed the door behind him.

"! What's going on here!" Cang Bi asked word by word in his mind, "Come out, don't pretend to be dead!"

Mr. System remained silent.

After a long time, Cang Bi finally calmed down: "Come out, I have something to ask you."

"..."

"What happened to Yin Songrong?"

"..."

"Speak! What happened to Yin Songrong?"

"he died."

"Again, say it again..."

"he died."

Cang Bi was struck by lightning for a moment, and his heart throbbed.

No wonder Mr. Zhou Ci didn't let him turn on the TV and computer, no wonder...

"what are you doing?!"

Cang Bi ignored the somewhat anxious voice in his mind, and quickly ran downstairs.

"bang bang bang"

"Calm down!"

"Mr. Zhou Ci! Mr. Zhou Ci!"

"Cangbi! Calm down!"

Cang Bi paused slightly when she knocked on the door.This was the first time the system called his name.

Cang Bi, he is Cang Bi...

Not Yin Youan, nor Yin Songrong's son...

"Yin Youan, Yin Youan, what's wrong with you..."

Cang Bi held his head, the screams in his mind and reality were mixed together, causing him a splitting headache.

"pain……"

"Where does it hurt? Eh? Talk, where does it hurt?"

Seeing him curled up into a ball, Mr. Zhou Ci didn't dare to touch him.

"Call the doctor! Quick!"

Zhou Cijun felt that just listening to the voice would make others think he was crazy, but he couldn't control his emotions.

The entire Yin family fell into an unprecedented panic with this broken roar.

Cang Bi woke up for a moment in Zhou Cijun's arms, and then fell into groggy darkness again.

He clearly knew that this time it was his own fault that had nothing to do with Yin Youan's body...

When he regained consciousness, it was still dark.

Cang Bi stared at the ceiling for a while, then turned her head with difficulty, and found Zhou Cijun lying on his bed.

The man looked terrible, and there was a circle of blue stubble on his chin. He had never seen him in such a state of embarrassment.

Cang Bi took a slow breath, and followed Zhou Cijun's profile to look at his neckline.

There was a small stone hanging there.

get it!

Cang Bi was taken aback because he knew that it was not Mr. System's voice.

get it!

The clear voice urged again.

Cang Bi's fingers moved, and he found that he had no resistance to this voice at all.

Closer, closer.

Cang Bi's forehead began to sweat finely.

"What do you want? Water?"

Zhou Cijun's voice suddenly sounded, but Cang Bi ignored him and just stared at the stone.

"Want this?"

Seeing that he was silent and only staring at his neck, Mr. Zhou Ci took off his necklace and put it in Cang Bi's hand.

got it!

Cang Bi breathed a sigh of relief.

Then I don't know if it was his illusion, the stone began to glow slowly and became hot in his palm.

This feeling...is very warm...

Cang Bi felt relieved and closed his eyes.

Zhou Cijun tucked the corner of the quilt for him, and then gently stretched out a finger to probe his breath...

After doing all this, he breathed a sigh of relief, sat there, and stared blankly at the person on the bed.

Smith also said that he will not live long...

When Cang Bi was fully awake, she only felt refreshed.

He slowly opened his hand, the stone lying in his palm seemed to have become dull, and he no longer had the strong desire to get it yesterday, he touched it with his fingertips again, I feel that the warmth I once felt is just an illusion produced by my own illness.

"mission completed."

Cang Bi was shocked, before he had time to wonder if he had heard it wrong.Zhou Cijun pushed the door open and entered, holding a bowl of porridge in his hand.

"Let's eat something."

"It seems to always bring you porridge." He sat by the bed, put the bowl on the table, his eyes were only on it, and seemed to have a great interest in the ordinary pattern, "Wait for you to be better... When you get better, you can eat what you want."

"What's wrong with you?" Although there were a lot of questions to ask, Cang Bi was still surprised by his reddened eye sockets.

Zhou Cijun hugged him tightly, but not enough to hurt him.

You scare me.

Cang Bi pushed him uncomfortably.

Zhou Cijun hugged him for a while, then let go of him, and picked up the bowl.

"Have a drink, you've been sleeping for two days."

"Where's father?"

Zhou Cijun paused his hands, and then said without changing his face: "When you get better, I will take you to see him."

Say it like it's true.

Cang Bi stared closely at his eyes: "How long are you going to lie to me?"

Zhou Cijun scooped up a spoonful and fed it to his mouth: "Who told you what? Don't trust him, when you recover, you can see him."

Cang Bi pursed her lips while Zhou Cijun stubbornly held the spoon.

Cang Bi was finally defeated: "When will his funeral be held?"

Zhou Cijun's hands trembled, and he finally told the truth: "The day after tomorrow."

"I……"

"You can't go."

Cang Bi widened her eyes: "What did you say?"

"Smith said you are going to rest and not go out."

"Mr. Zhou Ci!"

Yin Songrong is the person who treats him best in this world, an existence no less than Suzan.Now that I am leaving, if I don't see him for the last time, I'm afraid I will regret it for the rest of my life in the future.

"Yin You'an!" Zhou Cijun put the porcelain bowl down, stood up, and looked at him with gloomy eyes: "I didn't joke with you this time, I said no, just no!"

Seeing Zhou Cijun slam the door away, Cang Bi sighed inwardly.

Now he really can't make trouble in Yin's house, so he can only use the most stupid way.

He began not to eat and refused to drink water.

What he gambled on was Zhou Cijun's intolerance.

Sure enough, within a day of this kind of life, the other party surrendered first.

On the day of Yin Songrong's funeral, it was still raining lightly.

They were about to drive to the cemetery. Yin Songrong believed in Christianity, so the funeral was presided over by a priest.

Zhou Cijun drove the car and didn't say a word to Cang Bi.Ever since Cang Bi's hunger strike succeeded, there have been very few conversations between them.

Cang Bi got off the car, and someone came to hold an umbrella for him.Cang Bi pushed aside the umbrella and signaled the man to go down.

Zhou Cijun walked to him silently, hugged him, and gave him half of his umbrella.

Cang Bi did not refuse, maybe subconsciously, he still hoped that someone could help him share a little pain.

Yin Songrong's funeral was not attended by many people, neither the Lin family nor the Su family attended, and the reporter even couldn't see any of them, so it was a bit more peaceful.

Cang Bi looked at the cold tombstone, Yin Songrong's photo was hung on it, and the raindrops rolled down from it, brushing his raised lips bit by bit.

He still looks so young.

Cang Bi bent down, hoping to get closer to him.

When his fingertips were about to touch the photo, Zhou Cijun stretched out his hand to embrace him again.

Only then did Cang Bi realize that people had already started praying.

If prayer is useful, Cang Bi slowly closed his eyes, he hoped...

"Dangerous! The target person is dangerous!"

!

Cang Bi had never heard such an urgent sound from the system, he opened his eyes suddenly, only then belatedly felt that Zhou Cijun had been wrapping himself in his arms in a protective posture.

A strong uneasiness hit his heart in an instant.

I have finally completed my task, do I want to fall short today?

Cang Bi bumped his shoulder subconsciously, his body tilted slightly due to inertia, and before he could stand still, he felt a sharp pain in his back, and this pain instantly swept through his entire nerves.

He knew he had been shot.

It hurts like hell, I haven't felt this feeling for many years.

Cang Bi's eyes darkened.Before he fell, Zhou Cijun grabbed him into his arms fiercely.

pain pain pain pain...

He heard Zhou Cijun yell like crazy, but he couldn't understand what he was saying.

Cang Bi's eyes began to turn black...

He seemed to have vaguely seen the whole process of Zhou Cijun's growth.

Once, it was him who watched this man grow step by step from a dependent child to today's business emperor.Now, it was him again, watching this man gradually recede all the halo from his body, kneeling on the dirt and crying bitterly while hugging himself.

It suddenly occurred to him that he never seemed to have a good face towards him.

"Hush..." Cang Bi struggled to utter a word, and then felt the arms holding her tighten instantly.

"You have to... properly..."

Live well and look down on your mountains and rivers well.

This is not for the task, just because...you are Mr. Zhou Ci.

Cang Bi felt that he was very tired, and his hands hung down feebly.

He knew that, falling into darkness this time, he would not wake up again...