One thought in love

Chapter 803 Where Are They Locked Up? 1
"I'll take you there." Chai Yu, who had never been seen, came over, and a low voice sounded behind Fang Jiaran.

Hearing Chai Yu's voice, Fang Jiaran turned around displeased.

Now that she knew it, it was no wonder that Chai Yu told her so cheerfully, no matter what she asked.

Because after telling her, Chai Yu will tell Wenren again, so that Wenren can avoid her smoothly.

She was really angry at Chai Yu's deceit, so it's better to tell her clearly from the beginning!
"You already knew that, didn't you?" Fang Jiaran asked endlessly.

Chai Yu had a look of guilt on his face. The 1.9-meter-tall man felt like his body was shrinking.

"In the past few days, you have seen me jumping like a clown, and Wenren chased me, and I chased him, but he tried his best to avoid me, and everyone else knew why and where he was, but they didn't. People told me that they were just watching my jokes, didn't they!" Fang Jiaran said, feeling more pain than anger at this time.

"I'm sorry, we...we're not reading your jokes, we're just..." Chai Yu watched Fang Jiaran feel uncomfortable, and he felt uncomfortable too.

Faced with Chai Yu's dilemma and at a loss, the anger in Fang Jiaran's heart gradually disappeared, and his heart lost the support of anger, leaving only fragility.

Wenren's actions reminded her of what Feng Jiewei did to her back then

She thought, she really couldn't bear to be avoided like the plague again.

And Wenren avoided her even more thoroughly.

He knew in his heart what Wenren was thinking, and he also knew that he must think that this was the best for her.

However, she still couldn't help thinking that no one wanted her.

And Wenren's avoidance almost crushed her.

Facing Chai Yu who was like her elder brother, Fang Jiaran could no longer hide her fragility.

Chai Yu has been protecting her since childhood, and when Fang Boran is not around, he is like her other brother.

And Chai Yu's tallness gave him a sense of security.

"Just help him avoid me!" Fang Jiaran continued Chai Yu's unfinished words, tears rolling in his eyes involuntarily. "Is it because I just want to encounter this kind of thing all the time? When men want to break up with me, they will start to avoid me."

"But I still don't believe it stubbornly. I must hand over a knife and let him stab my heart with his own hands." Fang Jiaran looked at Baiyu with tears in her eyes trembling, as if her pupils were shaking. trembling.

"I don't understand. Tell me in person, is it that difficult? He avoids me like this, which makes me feel really annoying. Let him have a home, so he must run all over the mountain to hide from me. "

"I'm like a vermin, everyone hates me..."

"It's not like this!" Chai Yu said harshly, and he raised his hand to wipe away Fang Jiaran's tears just now.

"It's not like that...don't talk about yourself like that! Young Master...he never looked down on you like that!" Chai Yu said in a rough voice.

"But he suddenly alienated me like this, hiding from me so clearly!" Fang Jiaran said tremblingly, "I don't believe he would dislike me so suddenly. I know, he was frightened by this incident. He thought he could protect me by being separated from me, but I want him to know what I think."

"No matter what his final decision is, I just want him to know what I think. There is something that can't be resolved by two people together! He just made the decision for me spontaneously, doing what he thinks The best decision, but has he thought about what I think, has he thought about whether I will be happy with his decision!"

"Has he ever thought that I will be hurt like this, and I will be hurt very badly. I was able to get over Feng Jiewei's incident because I didn't really like him. But I love to hear people, because of this, this time I can't stand it."

"Has he ever thought that even if he breaks up with me and protects my safety, it makes me want to die alive. Will he be satisfied with this? This is his purpose, to let me live like a living dead?"

"Jiaran, don't cry, I'll take you there to find him." Chai Yu's voice was also a little choked up, tight as if something was stuck in his throat, and his voice became extraordinarily low.

"Tell him these words in front of him!" Chai Yu said, "Jiaran, you just have to remember, Lanshan Courtyard, no one wants to see you sad, and no one likes to see you sad now. In such a situation, no one wants to see him avoiding you."

"We all hope that you can be the hostess of this Lanshan compound. In the past few days, we have indeed seen your hard work, but it is not because we want to see your jokes. We admire you, you can do this Go for it."

"I also hope that you can continue to persevere. No matter what the young master says or does, don't give up, don't give up on him, don't give up on the two of you." Chai Yu looked at her seriously and said.

The hands that were wiping her tears took advantage of the situation to hold her face, making her look at the seriousness in his eyes.

"Although the young master didn't tell me anything, I think it's as you guessed, he wants to protect you, no matter what he did is right or not, but the intention is good. He just doesn't know how to treat you It's just better."

"The young master has been very lonely. The patriarch can give him love, and we can give him support, but your love is what he lacks and needs the most. He thinks that you may be sad, but at least you are safe. I Believe me, if something happens to you, he won't survive."

"Hiding you like this makes him feel as uncomfortable as you, and it's even more uncomfortable. He is the one who took the initiative to do this. You know the young master. How difficult it would be for him to voluntarily give up what belongs to him. It should be said that he has never done this before. did."

"As long as it belongs to him, he will hold it firmly in his hands and will never let you go. But this time, he took the initiative to let you go. I don't know how painful he will be. I can't understand it. After all, I am not the person involved. .But I know, he hurts more than you."

Fang Jiaran slowly stopped her tears and sucked her nose.

Knowing that she had listened, Chai Yu smiled slowly, and let go of the hands holding her face.

"Let's go, I'll take you to find him." Chai Yu said softly.

Fang Jiaran nodded, tried her best to smile, wiped away the tears on her face, and left with Chai Yu.

When they came to the cliff to the north of Lanshan, Fang Jiaran was surprised that this was where the prison cells of Lanshan Courtyard were located, and he couldn't help admiring the imagination of Lanshan Courtyard. He could think of building a prison here and make full use of the terrain here. with advantages.

When the "dark guards" guarding the door saw Fang Jiaran coming, they all showed surprised expressions
Surprised eyes fell on Chai Yu, and then on Fang Jiaran.

Chai Yu stopped, and Fang Jiaran said, "You wait outside, but the inside...is really not suitable for you to see."

When Fang Jiaran saw Chai Yu mentioning it, the corners of his mouth twitched, so he wisely didn't go in to challenge his nerves.

Chai Yu smiled at her and walked into the cell.

In the cell, Steward Gong was still locked in the iron fence. The wound on his hand had healed, but the tendon in his hand had been severed and could not heal.

So even though the wrist looks intact and the wound is only a purple scab, the hands are still drooping like boneless. No matter how high the angle of the arm is raised, the hands still cannot escape the drooping force of gravity.

But at this moment, Steward Gong was clinging to the iron fence, squeezing his head against the iron fence on both sides of his face, but unfortunately his head was still too big for the distance between the iron fences.

The iron fence left red marks and rust on the sides of his cheeks, squeezing his face out of shape, but he still couldn't squeeze through.

The palms of his hands were pressed against the glass door, relying on the support of the glass to keep them from drooping.

The arm successfully passed through the iron fence and stuck to the glass.

Outside the cell, Gong Xiangyu's hands were shackled by iron chains fixed to the wall.

He sat slumped on the ground, the wounds on his legs and knees were already rotten, emitting bursts of rotten smell, the flesh on them was black and brown, rotten like the corpse of an animal pecked by a crow.

And his wrists with shackles, because his hands kept pushing forward, exceeded the length of the iron chain, and his wrists were tightly strangled by the shackles.

The edges of the shackles were deliberately polished to be quite sharp, almost no less than a sharp knife.

(End of this chapter)