High door marriage

Chapter 882 You are not allowed to mention him
Has been forbearing for so many years.

Should I continue to endure it?
If it is not cured, she will only have five years to live.

Five years is too short, it will pass in the blink of an eye.

He never wanted to let himself miss her, never wanted to waste time.

"Wushuang..." Ouyang Che said in a low voice but firmly: "Give me five years, okay? After five years, if you still haven't fallen in love with me, I will let you go."

Wushuang was taken aback by his words.

"Ah Che, I might die in five years." Knowing that she would die, why didn't he let her go.

Do you have to wait until the love is deeply rooted and you can't let go before you know regret?
"I know! It's because you don't have much time, so I don't want to waste time and miss you!" He walked up to her, raised his hand tentatively, and gently stroked her head.

His gaze was as gentle as water, with a hint of apprehension.

"Wushuang, give me a chance, and give yourself a chance, okay? Don't you really love her all your life, and don't want to let yourself go?"

There was a slight pain in my heart.

Wushuang's eyes flickered slightly, and his expression was very indifferent.

She avoided his hand, and said calmly: "Ache, you misunderstood, I am not unwilling to accept you because of my illness. It is because... my love has long since died..."

The man was shocked and his face turned pale.

His thin lips were tightly pursed, and there was a dark and complicated light in his eyes.

Withdraw your hand, put it by your side, and hold it tightly.

"You..." Taking a deep breath, he asked in a deep voice, "The person you love...is it really him?"

Wushuang pursed her lips and remained silent.

It can be regarded as a default.

Ouyang Che's chest was full of energy and blood. He stared at her, gritted his teeth and said angrily:

"I thought you were just a temporary dependence and infatuation! Unexpectedly, you are real! He is your own brother, how can you fall in love with him! Besides, he is dead, there will never be a possibility between you! "

"You are not allowed to mention him!" Wushuang's eyes froze, and he interrupted him in a cold voice, "I forbid you to mention him or insult him! He is dead, and no one is allowed to mention him again!"

"You also know that he is dead, so you forget him, why do you still love him, why..."

"Slap!" Wushuang slapped him angrily, interrupting his words.

Her bright eyes were immediately covered with mist.

The fair little face was even paler and pleasant.

"Ouyang Che, as I said, don't mention him, don't mention him..." Her voice trembled and choked up.

In her eyes, there was uncontrollable pain and... fear.

The man looked at her violent reaction in astonishment, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Don't even mention it?
Is she unwilling to think of him again, or is she really overbearing to not allow anyone to mention him?
Maybe, both.

Does she really love him that much, to such an extent?
Ouyang Che lowered his eyes to cover up the pain in his eyes, there was a demon in his heart, clamoring, wanting to destroy everything she cared about!
But that person is dead, he can destroy his person, but he can't destroy his position in her heart.

The man clenched his hands, and a haze flashed across his eyes.

Raising his eyes again, his eyes returned to the original one, still with a layer of coldness and never-changing cynicism.

"Well, if you don't let me mention it, I won't mention it. Now, can we go?"

(End of this chapter)