After dressing as a female match, I counterattacked

Chapter 484 Widow?Or a widow?

When Lu Zheng's career was at its peak, he gave up everything to be with Fengling for treatment. Everyone told Fengling that she would not die. In fact, Fengling was really hopeless.

Lu Zheng, who loves Fenglin like his life, found me here after all the hard work, and exchanged his most precious thing with me, and Fengling was reborn. "

After hearing this story, Zhiyun's eyelashes trembled several times.

"So, Feng Ling's illness can be cured, but he will also lose his memory. It's all related to Lu Zheng, right?" Zhiyun asked with a trembling voice.

"That's right, Lu Zheng exchanged Feng Ling's life with his most precious thing, and it was an equivalent transaction." The proprietress said.

Zhiyun asked in an almost ethereal voice, "Equivalent transaction, what did he exchange for?"

The proprietress smiled and curled her eyelashes, let out a hehehe laugh, and gradually became charming, "Little girl, what do you think should be an equivalent transaction?"

"Life……"

"Of course, one life for another, you have to understand this truth."

When the proprietress was talking about one life for one life and equal value transactions, Zhiyun noticed the expression on the proprietress's face, so indifferent and calm, obviously she had seen it a lot.

For her, the stories that were so moving were already commonplace for the proprietress.

"Why can people exchange equivalent things for equivalent things in your place? If it's anything material, even money, I believe it, but why, even life is okay?"

Zhiyun asked the biggest doubt in his heart.

Lu Zheng traded his own life for Feng Ling's.

But how did you change it?

The proprietress was still smiling, and every word was so clear: "The reason is very simple, because I run a soul pawnshop, and people who come to me with sincerity can be anything in this world, but they must be equivalent. In exchange, how much do you pay with me, how much will I give you."

wonderful……

also amazing...

But exist.

Zhiyun has never imagined that the things fabricated in the nihilistic world actually exist in the real world.

With sincerity, take out something of equivalent value and exchange it with the soul pawnshop, and it must be equivalent.

Money for money, life for life, it's that simple.

"So, Lu Zheng pawned his...

Zhiyun thought, she seemed to have understood something, even though the proprietress hadn't told her the truth yet.

"That's right, Lu Zheng came to my pawnshop and exchanged his life for the life of his beloved woman, just like..."

"Stop talking!"

Zhiyun stops the proprietress from telling her the truth.

She was very afraid of knowing all of this. She was obviously not afraid of anything, but it was the first time she was so cowardly, not daring to hear the unacceptable truth...

The proprietress said: "It's okay, you are the only one who I told you the truth, as for why I chose to tell you, it's not because of you, but because of him.

Because of him, I witnessed your love; I witnessed that after you died, he went crazy enough to seal the whole city for you; I witnessed that he stayed alone guarding your soul for hundreds of years; Resurrect you and take your own life. "

Every word of the proprietress, like an awl, struck Zhiyun's heart, making her unable to breathe in pain.

Her limbs seemed to be convulsing, and her whole body was shaking more and more violently.

The hand clenched slowly, and the nails seemed to be embedded in the flesh, but she felt no pain.

The proprietress's voice came from far away: "Where did the forbidden technique come from? It's just a cover. In order to resurrect you, he exchanged a chance for you to be born again in exchange for his own endless life." .

He really has been waiting for hundreds of years in this loneliest world for him.

If it weren't for the fact that you can still be reborn, he would have killed himself long ago.He didn't die because he was afraid that he wouldn't find you in the next life, so he endured hundreds of years of loneliness alone, just to wait for you. "

Every word the proprietress said was like a needle, piercing her with holes.

Zhiyun buried his head and said nothing.

She never cries easily, never...

pat...

One, two, three tears fell on the ground...

"There are still a few days before he sinks into the sea. To be precise, it is the time for his burial. He will sink into the sea forever. We have been playing outside for so long, and now we can go back and see him off. I hope you will too. I can go see him off, after all, this man loves you so madly that he gave up his life."

"Do not……"

A very soft no came from Zhiyun's mouth.

She slowly raised her head, her red eyes were filled with bright red blood, "No..."

"cannot……"

"No... no..."

"I know you don't want to accept it, and I have committed a taboo and told you things that I shouldn't tell you, but I think I should tell you, because you have the right to know that this man you hate loves you to what extent.

I would rather you feel guilty about him than hate him. I hope he can leave without any regrets, instead of leaving this world with the woman he loves the most still hating him. "

"No... it's fake, it's all fake, how could it be true, Han Qingrang..."

When she was extremely sad, Zhiyun's heart suddenly felt pain, her throat felt sweet, and a bloody breath surged up, her body suddenly became weak, and she slid backwards.

The proprietress got up and stepped forward, seeing Zhiyun's mouth overflowing with blood.

She supported Zhiyun's body, "You are the second person who vomited blood due to excessive grief, and he was the first one. When you passed away..."

Zhiyun tightly clenched the proprietress who was supporting her body, her face was extremely pale, and the corners of her lips were full of bright red blood.

Someone in the distance saw the situation here, and immediately called the waiter for help.

The waiter came forward and saw the customer vomiting blood, his face turned pale with fright, and he hurried to call an ambulance.

The proprietress raised her hand, "No, she's fine, help me help her go upstairs."

This is the restaurant downstairs of the hotel.

Upstairs is the hotel room where I stayed when I came.

A male waiter came, picked Zhiyun up and carried him upstairs.

"Thank you, she will have a good rest." The proprietress thanked the two helpful waiters.

The waiter gave the proprietress a phone postcard, "If she has any emergencies, please remember to call this phone number."

"Okay." The proprietress accepted the phone postcard.

The long night passed.

At six o'clock in the morning the next day, Zhiyun woke up.

Opening her eyes, her mouth and nose were filled with the smell of iron, which was the blood she vomited out of extreme grief...

Turned over and got out of bed, without even wearing shoes, and walked outside.

When I opened the door, I saw the proprietress standing at the door, "Where are you going?"

Zhiyun lowered his eyelashes, did not speak, the whole person looked peaceful, neither sad nor joyful, like a delicate porcelain doll that was smashed and glued together again.

It was the first time for the proprietress to see Zhiyun like this, and it was more distressing than vomiting blood in the restaurant.

"Leaving for the European Vine Mansion this afternoon, are you still going?" the proprietress asked her.

Zhiyun's eyelashes trembled slightly, his lips moved, and he uttered a word, "Go."

"In what capacity?" the proprietress asked again.

Zhiyun silently stared at the proprietress.

I just heard the proprietress say: "Widow? Or widow? They all mean the same thing."

(End of this chapter)