Deep Pampering: The Black Emperor's Bone Erosion Lingering

Under the water, where no one noticed, there was some blood gushing out that quickly spread into the sea water, and the blood color disappeared without a trace.

Even the corpses did not float to the surface.

The two parties seemed to have a tacit understanding of this kind of thing, and no one brought it to the table to say it. Then, the two ships separated and turned their backs.

On the deck, Yifei didn't show much expression when he heard the news of the failure of the operation. He turned over and lay there lazily sunbathing.

Seeing his younger brother who was crying with snot all over his nose, he just waved his hand and asked someone to take him to a doctor, without even raising his eyelids.

Yisa didn't see Chang Che immediately, she was taken back to the base and back to the private prison.

Just being cold like that, one day, two days, three days...

Even later, she felt that Chang Che might have forgotten her name.

Then, she finally met Chang Che.

The outside door lock was turned casually, and there was a crisp crackling sound. She saw Chang Che walk in, sitting on the main seat high above, looking at herself.

She didn't even drink a sip of water for three days, she was forgotten for three days, her lips were chapped, and her body was a little weak.

At that time, Yisa didn't know what to think, but silently and slowly knelt down in front of him.

There was a dead silence in the private cell.

Chang Che looked at the person who was swept to the ground by the wind, and his thoughts suddenly returned to two years ago, on that rainy night, she was so stubborn kneeling outside the door, with a stubborn bull temper.

He chuckled lightly.

"Should I call you Isa, or Poison?"

Issa raised his head slowly, but did not respond.

Chang Che crossed his hands on his chin, leaned forward slightly, and thought about a question with great interest. "Two years ago, did you want to take the blame for me, or did you want to leave the base in that way? I suddenly found this question very interesting. Miss Yi, can you answer it for me?"

Before she answered, he had already sneered, looking at her with sarcasm in his eyes.

"I've been thinking for the past two days, how to deal with you is better. To be honest, I don't want to kill you. In my heart, there is a shadow, a stubborn and self-closing girl who will kneel on a rainy night and will Shoot yourself without self-love, and leave it in the sea in order to take the blame for me, even if I search the entire sea, I can’t find it.”

As Chang Che spoke, he remained silent for a long time.

The air seemed to be congealed, and her throat was sore, and she couldn't make a sound for a while, as if her throat was choked by someone.

"I've always remembered other people's retellings."

Chang Che fell into the long memory, and his voice was also moved. It was no longer as cold and iron as before, but hidden a trace of softness.

"She said: in life, I should die; in death, I deserve to die."

"What a pity..." Chang Che's eyelashes twitched twice, and then he lay down on the chair at the back, sitting all over the city, with a gorgeous and dazzling posture, quietly looking at her face, his eyes were dark, and smiled, she heard His slow tongue: "She died two years ago."

The poison is dead, the woman in front of him is called Isa!

Issa's heart tightened violently, and her gaze collided with his. She saw so clearly that the tenderness in his eyes was torn apart little by little. She tried desperately to catch it, but it shattered too quickly.

In the end, only indifference and coolness remained.

It's like a beautiful hallucination, passing by in a flash, the flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water can't be caught, it makes people feel so painful that they want to cry.