Can You Love Me?

The third master didn't look for Xin Ai for a year, he just held his breath in his chest, he was so proud that he didn't want to lower his head, he stubbornly thought that he could wait until Xin Ai turned around.

But... the reality is that when this matter is exposed, the third master's pride will probably turn into a deep and inner guilt, and that guilt will always torture him, like a tarsal maggot, gnawing on him day and night eat him.

People, definitely cannot be brought, what Jian Si can bring, can only be more intuitive, more, cruel facts.

No one knew what Jian Zechuan was doing alone in the dark room.

Jian Si was afraid that something would happen to Jian Zechuan if he stayed there alone, so he brought the information about Xin Ai's death to see Jian Zechuan just after dawn.

Standing outside the door, Jian Si mustered all his courage before opening the door and going in.

In the room, a faint light could already be seen. The sun outside had risen, passed through the window, and shone into the room. The floating dust in the air was clearly visible.

Jian Si couldn't hear anything, so he yelled at the entrance: "Third... Master..."

"People brought it."

Jian Si followed the voice to find it, and vaguely saw a figure lying on the sofa.

He swallowed, squeezed the information in his hand, and put it down: "The person... I didn't find it, but... the information about the car accident came..."

Jian Zechuan lay there without moving, his voice was a bit lazy and hoarse, he said lightly: "No one was found, you still have the face to see me?"

With trembling hands, Jane took out the information and put it on the coffee table in front of the sofa: "Third...Third Master, Xin Ai really... died, she died in that car accident..."

After a long time, Jian Zechuan sat up.

When he got close, Jian Si found that Jian Zechuan's spirit looked good, his hair was messy, his tie was thrown on the sofa, his coat was also taken off, his shirt was a little wrinkled, but overall he looked fine, his eyes were bloodshot, but not much , a light teal shade under eye, but not heavy.

It can be seen that last night, everyone slept.

Everything showed that he didn't seem to be affected much.

Jian Zechuan's slender fingers picked up the photos of the car accident scene, burnt, framed cars, burnt... corpses.

Jian Si carefully looked at his expression, and saw that Jian Zechuan flipped through them one by one, with a contemptuous sneer on his lips all the time, it seemed that he couldn't believe those shocking photos.

He sneered and said, "Such an ugly thing, you tell me it's her?"

Jian Si gritted her teeth and said bravely, "Third Master, Xin Ai... really... has passed away. There is a record at the police station, and the DNA test has been done. It is exactly... Xin Ai..."

Jian Zechuan suddenly interrupted him: "Get out."

"Third Master..."

A bunch of things were thrown head-on, hit Jian Si on the face, and then scattered all over the ground. Those photos and materials were like snowflakes one by one.

Jian Zechuan's face was frosty, and he said coldly, "Get lost...don't you understand?"

Jian Si didn't move, he endured the fear and said: "Master, I know you can't accept it, but...Xin Ai, she really..."

Before he could say the last two words, his words were interrupted by Jian Zechuan: "I'll give you one more chance to keep people in front of me, otherwise, you will never appear in front of me again."

Jian Si panicked: "Third Master, I really..."

Raising his head to meet Jian Zechuan's eyes, Jian Si couldn't say the five words "really impossible".

He is distressed!

I feel sorry for Jian Zechuan, and I also feel sorry for Xin Ai!

Everyone was at fault for causing this situation, but to be honest, the one who made the most mistakes was San Ye, who was too high in IQ, too low in EQ, too high in family background, didn't know how to consider others, stood too high, and refused to bow his head.

It's been so long since Xin Ai was in a car accident. In the past, even if the third master was willing to bow his head once and let someone go find Xin Ai, he wouldn't wait until now to find out.

But the more this is the case, the more painful Jian Zechuan will be when the truth is exposed.

Because it is easy for him, he does it.

Jian Si was silent for two seconds, and finally lowered his head.

"Yes... I... I will... go now..."

He still didn't make up his mind to puncture Jian Zechuan's last fantasy.

Jian Zechuan refuses to believe that Xin Ai is dead, he sticks to his final fantasy, if he has to admit it, his world will change from color to black and white in an instant.

Jian Si had no choice but to go to Mrs. Jian and tell her about the situation.

Hearing the news of Xin Ai's death, Mrs. Jane covered her mouth in surprise and remained silent for a long time.

She couldn't help but her eyes were red. To her, this was too shocking. The world is impermanent, and no one thought of it.

Mrs. Jian wiped her tears, asked the kitchen to cook some of Jian Zechuan's favorite meals, and then went to Fengluyuan.

When they came, Jian Zechuan was still lying on the sofa.

Mrs. Jane's heart was sore, she resisted the urge to cry, walked over, and said softly: "Son, Mom brought you your favorite dish, come, sit up and taste it."

Jian Zechuan opened his eyes, saw Jian Si standing behind Mrs. Jian, and asked, "Where is the person?"

His eyes were too sharp, the fundus of his eyes was bloodshot, and his red eyes looked like a beast waiting for bloodthirsty in peace. Jian Si's heart trembled, and he lowered his head: "Third Master... I, I couldn't bring it here, Xin Ai She... she... died..."

Jian Zechuan sneered, his eyes looked particularly penetrating: "It seems that you have forgotten what I said."

Mrs. Jane put down the food box, and said with red eyes: "Ze Chuan, Xin Ai is really dead, I know you are very sad, and my mother is also very sad, but we don't want this to happen, but... it is... ...but...she is really dead...she is gone, you accept the fact."

Jian Zechuan said lightly: "Mom, don't say what I don't like to hear, otherwise, even if you are my mother, I will be angry."

"Come here, drag Jian Si out for me, and help Madam go home."

The bodyguards outside had no choice but to come in, show Jian Si an expression that we couldn't help, and then dragged him out.

The other two walked up to Mrs. Jane, "Madam, please."

Mrs. Jane refused to leave, she gritted her teeth and said, "Zechuan, whether you admit it or not, Xin Ai, it's true that a person is dead and can never come back...Zechuan..."

Jian Zechuan said sharply: "Don't take Madam out yet."

The bodyguard only had to gently grab Mrs. Jane's arm, trying to pull her out.

Mrs. Jane was forced to back up, and when she was almost at the door, she suddenly shouted: "Jian Zechuan, my son, has never been a person who chooses to escape, why are you avoiding this matter, are you avoiding Xin Ai's death? , or are you escaping, do you like her?"

This sudden sentence is like a thunder that resounds in my ears.

Suddenly, Jian Zechuan felt a severe stabbing pain at the position of his heart, as if he was stabbed in by thousands of knives in an instant...

At that moment, he was so painful that he could hardly stand upright.