Chapter 769 (1/2)

”You......” Chu ZhiBei's teeth gently bit cherry lips, ”does it hurt?”

She looked up at the white cloth wrapped on Han Zhan's forehead. The injury on his forehead had been treated by the ghost doctor. After several days of suffering, Han Zhan was still speechless and haggard even after bathing.

Chu Zhi's heartache is almost overflowing.

Han Zhan couldn't help but lower his head and kissed her eyes. As a result, the kiss was confiscated. He kissed his forehead, face, cherry lips... And all the parts that failed to pass the examination.

The closer he got, the more angry he became. He wanted to comfort Zhizhi, but he tossed himself up and down.

Zhizhi naturally felt the change of Han Zhan. The murder weapon raised his neck and screamed. Zhizhi silently lowered his head and blushed and could drip water.

Seeing that Chu Zhi became an ostrich in an instant, Han Zhan was helpless and funny. He took a heavy bite on her lips. Chu Zhi ate pain and cried out subconsciously. Han Zhan drove straight into the city and occupied the land until she raised her hand and surrendered.

This Chu branch, even its eyes and tail, has a red color, which hooks people's heart strings.

Han Zhan touched his teeth with the tip of his tongue: ”I'll spare you this time.”

If she wasn't hurt, she would have to be punished.

The ambiguities and tranquility of the two people's lives lingered silently.

Chu Zhi hooked Han Zhan's finger: ”you are so stupid.”

They say kowtow, kowtow?

He was so sincere that even if he didn't see the wound, he knew how hard he was by listening to Meng Wan's description and the bandage on Han Zhan's head.

Chu Zhi didn't ask Han Zhan. He didn't believe in ghosts and gods. Why did he go to Sanqing temple for peace.

There are some things she knows well, but it seems deliberate to ask.

Han Zhan scoffs at ghosts and gods. Chu Zhi knows it clearly, but now he has done something impossible for her. What else to ask?

This is enough to explain everything.

Just as Han Zhan didn't ask Chu Zhi what he dreamed of.

Chu Zhi's heartache is not good. Han Zhan's peach blossom eyes smile out of a hook shape. He bites Chu Zhi's ear and whispers, ”I knew this could get your heartache. I would have knocked more.”

”You are really......” Chu Zhi couldn't laugh or cry.

”Well, I'll get better in two days with my big wound.” Han Zhan hugged Chu Zhi, ”not to mention for you.” why don't you do something stupid!

Chu Zhi felt that God was very kind to her, otherwise she wouldn't know what Han Zhan had done for her in her previous life.

No wonder Gu Changyan in her previous life always said that Han Zhan was the person in her heart. She also said that she was plotting with Han Zhan to kill him. What's more, she had an affair with Han Zhan, and what she said was disgusting.

Now I understand that Gu Changyan knew what Han Zhan had done for her at that time, but kept her in the drum.

Gu Changyan clearly knew that Chu Zhi didn't know the existence of Han Zhan, and that Chu Zhi couldn't even tell Han zhanchang what to say, but he always used Han Zhan to wantonly insult and suppress Chu Zhi and humiliate Chu Zhi from the bottom of his heart.

He doesn't like Chu Zhi, but he has to tie Chu Zhi around, and doesn't allow others to like Chu Zhi and be good to Chu Zhi.

For Gu Changyan, Chu Zhi is a chess piece, a dispensable tool, which comes and goes at once.

He told Chu Zhi to live, so Chu Zhi could live. He wanted Chu Zhi to die, so Chu Zhi couldn't catch his breath

Han Zhan is just the opposite.

For Yu hanzhan, regardless of past and present lives, Chu Zhi is like a touch of light, falling from the sky, illuminating the dirt and darkness of the people's heart, warming the dead city and everyone with a heart.

So he just wanted Chu Zhi to be good.

Including his later love for Chu Zhi and even his love into the bone marrow, he also wanted to protect this sincerity. He wanted to ask Chu Zhi to be the most real himself. As long as Chu Zhi is happy, he is happy. It doesn't matter whether Chu Zhi can be with him or not, even if he doesn't know his existence.