"Yeah, when the incident happened, I didn't believe it at all. I thought it was the Fang family who framed her deliberately." Lu Zhicheng smiled bitterly, paused, and sighed, "It wasn't until later that I personally learned from the eldest sister. I learned the truth from my mouth, and it was only from that day that I realized that my eldest sister, who had always been gentle and approachable, actually had such a terrifying face. I felt like the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and I was extremely depressed. I didn’t know what she had been through. What, how could he be so vicious? I don’t understand and I can’t accept it. No matter what the reason is, how can a person be so evil?”
"After that time, my father ordered her to be placed under house arrest. When she came out, she seemed to be a changed person. She was no longer proud or domineering, and she was much more cautious. I thought she had learned a lesson and kept silent, but I was very happy, but I obviously didn’t know her well enough, so what she did later really shocked and angered me, and I almost killed her with my own hands.”
Having said this, Lu Zhicheng took a deep breath. His eyes were closed and his brows were furrowed. He was obviously in extreme pain. Zhou Chi couldn't bear to see him like this, so he gently covered his eyes with his hands. Go up and say softly: "It's all over, it's over."
"Yes, it's all over," Lu Zhicheng said hoarsely, tears moistening Zhou Chi's palms, "My mother-in-law and eldest sister are gone, it's really all over."
Zhou Chi felt the heat and dampness in his palms. His heart felt like it was in a frying pan. It was really tormenting. He looked at Lu Zhicheng's trembling and dry lips with good eyes. Those two lips seemed to be... With the magic power, when he came back to his senses, he had already bent down and met those lips and tongue.
The next second, Lu Zhicheng suddenly grabbed his neck.
Zhou Chi's whole body was filled with excitement. He suddenly wanted to break away, but his strength could not compare with Lu Zhicheng who was fighting on the battlefield, especially in such a posture. He couldn't exert any strength at all. He was just held tightly by Lu Zhicheng. His heart was beating really hard, almost bursting out of his chest, and he was out of breath: "Lu Zhicheng, let go... me, let me go..."
Zhou Chi's voice was filled with tears. He was really scared. He had never been so scared before. The thirty-four-year-old middle-aged man was shaking like chaff.
"Zhou Chi, I only have you," Lu Zhicheng let go of Zhou Chi. He got up from Zhou Chi and squatted silently in front of him. He raised his head and looked at Zhou Chi without blinking. With the tight corners of his lips and Zhou Chi's moist eyes, he saw a tear falling into his own eyes, and his voice choked up, "Zhou Chi, you are the only one I have now, please don't leave me, okay?" "
Zhou Chi wiped his face, trying not to look so fragile. He rubbed his neck and said, "What do you mean, Lu Zhicheng, please make it clear."
"Zhou Chi, when I came to Southern Xinjiang, it was not my original intention. My eldest sister showed her fierceness, and my mother and concubine died suddenly in the palace. Although the capital is big, I really can't find a place for me, and I can't stand it. I came to Southern Xinjiang as a last resort. At the beginning, I really hated Southern Xinjiang. I couldn’t adapt to the climate and the food. You know best how embarrassed I was at that time," said Lu Zhicheng. He said every word seriously, "But later on, I fell in love with this land more and more, Zhou Chi, I don't believe you don't understand why."
Zhou Chi's back became straighter and his voice became colder: "I don't know."