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Chapter 439 Yan Che, She Is The One I Hold In My Hands
Just as he was thinking this way, he heard and saw Lu Xicheng slowly approaching from not far away.

He was dressed casually, an ordinary white shirt, but he was dressed very nicely, and his appearance was as elegant as jade.

It's just that his face is cold, and his eyes are dark, without any tenderness.

It wasn't until he walked to his side that Yan Che said slowly: "This painting is from the Song Dynasty, and it's really rare that it can be preserved so completely."

Under the yellowish and dim light, Lu Xicheng's eyebrows and eyes were a little deserted, his complexion was dull, a little less gentle.

He didn't look at him, but said, "No matter how well preserved it is, it's already turned yellow. Yan Che, there are some things that cannot be preserved."

Yan Che's blue eyes narrowed, his long and narrow eyebrows raised slightly, and he had a half-smile: "Are you talking lightly? That's right, she was by Shen Zhao's side, plus those years of growing up, it's almost three full years." ? But Lu Xicheng, how long have you had her? You have kept Qingqing and Shen Zhao's past tightly sealed, but you can't erase that existence, can you?"

Lu Xicheng didn't speak, his expression was very calm, unmoved.

"Actually, even if you don't mention the time when you were young, she and Shen Zhao were alone and widowed during the year in country F. Shen Zhao loved her so much, how could he resist not being contaminated by her? Lu Xicheng, but even if the relationship between them What really happened, I am afraid that you will be sad, so I will definitely not say it." His tone changed, and he said what he meant: "You give her to me, and I will use a hypnotist to find the answer for you. You won’t know anything lightly, you don’t even have to be this villain, what a best of both worlds.”

Lu Xicheng finally turned his face and looked at him.

He said: "Yan Che, lightly say no, I feel that there is no. Even if something happened, I don't care. It was my fault for not protecting her well. I won't anger her even for the slightest bit." .”

There was a strong smile in Yan Che's eyes.

He took out the medicine he usually took from his pocket, swallowed a piece on the back of his tongue, and tasted bitter.

Probably because of some helpless troubles, he sighed and continued: "Lu Xicheng, I just want a thought, I am dying, I want her to accompany me, that's all."

Lu Xicheng lowered his eyes, and his voice was very calm: "I can give you any other compensation except lightly."

Yan Che's expression was a little surprised.

The next moment, he slowly shook his head: "Lu Xicheng, Qingqing's heart is my Yanqing's heart. If I ask her directly and ask her to accompany me through the last time of my life, she will not refuse." of."

"I know," Lu Xicheng's voice became hoarse: "But Qingqing is not your Yanqing, she is a real person, she should not be regarded as someone's substitute, and stay by your side. Yanche, she is The person I hold in my hand, I don't allow anyone to abuse her like this."

That is the person he is not willing to say a half-sentence, even if he bets all of himself, he wants to cherish it.

Between the two of them, the atmosphere was very quiet.

Yan Che smiled wryly, and said, "Lu Xicheng, when my Yan Qing just left this world, she was only 20 years old. I was going crazy at that time. When I carried her body to commit suicide, I picked up her corpse by the seaside. Come to Qingqing. Tell me, how can there be such a coincidence, I even found that the two of them even have so similar names. "

(End of this chapter)