unresponsive love

Chapter 129 I Don't Understand You
church.

The heavy wooden door creaked and was pushed open from the outside.

Standing at the door, Zuo Tang glanced around the church, the inside was empty, and there was no sign of a person.

However, looking at the empty church, he, who was always happy, gradually saw sadness in his eyes, and felt a little pain in his heart.

Everything in front of him reminded him of the joy not long ago. Those joys and excitement seemed to be vividly remembered yesterday, but it felt like half a century had passed, so ethereal and unreal, like a dream.

He lowered his head, with sparkles in his eyes. This is the church where Young Master Lu married his wife...

Not daring to continue thinking about it, he took a deep breath, raised his head again, stepped straight out, and began to search for targets in rows of white benches.

Finally, after walking to the middle position, he saw the lifeless man lying on the bench as if he was dead.

The man was wearing a black hand-cut suit, lying on the bench, one foot was hanging limply on the ground, one hand was resting on his forehead, and the photo was twisted between the fingers resting on his forehead.

In the photo is a man and a woman, the man embraces the woman, and the woman is nestled in the man's arms. The expressions of the two are very ordinary, it can be said that there is not much expression, but the depths of their eyes are full of happiness and love. In their eyes Behind is a bronze statue background.

Zuo Tang stopped behind him, and all this reflected in his eyes made his heart ache like being cut by a knife.

Even he, a bystander, is like this, so what kind of state of mind is this man lying on the bench for three days?
"Young Master Lu..." Zuo Tang suppressed the sadness in his heart, and called out slowly, the voice immediately echoed in the quiet church.

The man lying on the bench didn't move, and what came out of his body was a decaying breath of death.

If it is not someone who is familiar with him, perhaps the first instinct would have thought that he was dead, so he died quietly, in a dream, in this church that once weaved short-lived happiness and beauty.

Zuo Tang felt that his breathing was a bit difficult. After a while, he took a deep breath and said, "People from City C and people from other places have been transferred, and now they are all ready to go."

The man still didn't move, wondering if he heard what he said.

Zuo Tang opened his mouth and said with difficulty, "I'm afraid Chu Xiu also got the news. If we don't rush there as soon as possible, he may..."

Likely to run away, before they fight back.

This time they really made up their minds and decided to raid Chu Xiu's location for two reasons.

One is that they believe that Xia Lin is with Chu Xiu, and they are going to bring her back. It is not so easy to take someone away from Chu Xiu's territory. The previous few times were purely due to Chu Xiu's mood. It was so easy, but this time it will never be as easy as before. This point is very clear from Chu Xiuken hiding Xia Lin with him.

The second is, Chu Xiu, it's time to get rid of it.

This time the situation was quite big, and it was not so easy to recruit people under his command, so while looking for Xia Lin, Zuo Tang also put in a lot of effort in this area, and he was bound to eradicate everything Chu Xiu had at once!
And these things were done without telling Liu Yuechuan and Wenxin, Lu Nansheng would not want them to participate in this complicated and messy world.

After a long time, the man in the bench moved. He took his hand off his forehead and sat up.

He sat up straight and Zuo Tang could see clearly that he was not only thin and depressed, his black eyes were even lifeless.

Like a person who has lost his faith and is left with a shell and no soul.

Lu Nansheng took the photo in his hand and put it in front of him. Only when he saw the woman in the photo did he have such a gleam of luster in his eyes, not so bright, but full of doting and love.

Soft, as gentle as water.

Zuo Tang didn't know how many times he took this photo and looked at it repeatedly, and he didn't know how many times his tenderness was revealed when looking at this photo. He only saw this once, and he felt distressed.

Not long after, as if he had seen enough, Lu Nansheng stood up and put the photo back in his pocket. Hei Ruyuan's eyes returned to the emotionless emptiness, and he said in a low hoarse voice, "Let's go."

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The rectangular dining table carved with British style was filled with nutritious and high-end meals. Xia Lin and Chu Xiu were sitting on one side, eating.

It's not because she's in a good mood and sentimental that she can still eat at this time, but because Chu Xiu simply wants to eat her.

He didn't seem to want her to die so quickly.

Xia Lin doesn't want to abuse herself either. Now she lives day by day and will die anytime and anywhere. It doesn't matter whether she eats or not.

Suddenly the mobile phone beside him rang. Chu Xiu glanced at it and picked it up to answer it.

After listening to the words on the phone, he put down the phone calmly and said softly, "The meal will be suspended."

Xia Lin paused, then looked up at him. From his frowning, she vaguely guessed something, and asked tentatively, "He's here?"

He pursed his lips and said nothing.

Xia Lin put down her chopsticks and stood up abruptly, "I'll go find him!"

She knew that it was absolutely impossible for Lu Nansheng to come this time by himself like the previous two times. During these two days, she roughly learned from Chu Xiu what kind of power Lu Nansheng had.

So this time Lu Nansheng came with obvious intentions, he wanted to eradicate Chu Xiu!
But before she got up and rushed out of the huge restaurant, someone grabbed her hand from behind, "Don't forget, I'm imprisoning you now, I didn't say yes, you can't leave!"

"You will die!" She turned her head suddenly and stared at him.

A flash of astonishment flashed across his eyes, "Are you worried about me?"

"You are wrong." Without thinking, she said, "Your life and death have nothing to do with me, I just don't want any blood on his hands."

She knew that Lu Nansheng was really ruthless this time, and eradicating Chu Xiu was something he had to do.

She was even more aware that Lu Nansheng might have guessed that she was with Chu Xiu, no matter what it was, she was challenging Lu Nansheng's bottom line.

Chu Xiu smiled slowly, "Because I don't want blood on his hands, so I can't die?"

Xia Lin was silent, and silence was undoubtedly the best answer.

"Follow me." He grabbed her wrist and forcibly pulled her out of the door.

Xia Lin wanted to struggle, but his hands were as strong as pincers. She couldn't struggle and was forced to follow him. She could only ask, "Where are you taking me?"

"basement."

"..."

He turned his head, his flirtatious and handsome face could not tell whether he was serious or malicious, and he said, "Don't think about leaving so easily, you have been imprisoned by me, I won't allow it, you can't leave."

Xia Lin froze, frowning, staring at his back, and slowly asked a question that she didn't even believe, she asked, "Are you in love with me?"

Chu Xiu's whole body froze for a second, Liang Yi's eyes were dull for a moment, and then his lips were tightened, and he didn't answer her words, and he didn't stop walking with her.

Going out of the gate, walking around the corner, and entering the flash door to the basement, he stuffed her in, then took the wooden board and was about to close the only exit, but Xia Lin stretched out her head first and stared at him, white and innocent. With seriousness on his face, he asked unwillingly, "You haven't answered me yet."

"Is it important?" He suddenly sneered softly, with such disdain, his evil eyes were indifferent, like a big joke, "Why do you think I will like you?"

Don't say he said that, she also thought, why should he like her?
This kind of thinking is so naive that it couldn't be more naive. Will a man like him fall in love with others?

But since he didn't like her, why did he do so much for her?
He clearly knew that she didn't want Lu Nansheng to see her now, he knew every thought she was thinking now, but she didn't quite know what he was thinking now.

What is the reason, he is willing to take her in, and why, he is now so opposed to her going to see Lu Nansheng, she doesn't understand.

Pursing her lips lightly, she looked at him, trying to see what was hidden in the depths of his eyes, but in the depths of those eyes, she didn't know whether it was hidden too well by him, or she didn't see people enough. Nothing was gained.

Quietly, she said suddenly, "I don't understand you."

"You don't need to understand."

After saying this, he pressed her head back, forced her into the basement, and then took the wooden board to cover it. The only entrance and exit just merged with the ground, without careful attention.

After finishing all this, he got up and returned to the living room, with a bitterness that did not dissipate on the corner of his lips.

Don't say she doesn't understand him, even he doesn't understand him.

I have never felt like this before, I feel that I am so strange, it seems that the belief I once insisted on is slowly collapsing bit by bit, and he fell into an unknown trap, so he made such a A lot of things that have nothing to do with him.

According to his character in the past, the life and death of this woman had nothing to do with him long ago. He had already used her up to achieve the effect he wanted, but until now, he found that he couldn't be happy.

Lu Nansheng was in pain, but he couldn't be happy, and Lu Nansheng was desperate, but he couldn't be happy either.

Even now, Lu Nansheng is being ruthless, but he is still... not happy.

After becoming such a strange self, he admits that he is crazy, because of this woman who is no longer of use to him, he is inexplicably crazy...

Xia Lin was locked in the basement. There was a dim light in the basement that illuminated the stairs below, but instead of following the stairs, she stood by the entrance of the passage, trying to hear the movement outside.

After standing for a long time, the original tranquility gradually turned into a movement, a very grand movement, it is not difficult to feel that there are many people.

Now, many people came outside, and they were all people she had never been in contact with.

Faintly, there are gunshots, footsteps...

There were a lot of chaotic voices, which made her heart flutter, and the blood flowed backwards all over her body, and she even had such an urge to rush out regardless.

She knew that it was he who came...

(End of this chapter)