774. Chapter 774 Will he chop her to death with one palm
She really hates herself. Why does she live in this world? She doesn't even know what her identity is.
Is she really, as Wan Qinrou said, just a tool created by her?
The heart of the future has never been as cold as it is now.
Si Chen came over, held her hand, and spoke in a very calm tone, but with a firmness that reassured her: "When we get Wang back, we will go to your house and ask your family to find out."
The future shook his head, with a look of fear on his face: "I'm afraid..."
If what Wan Qinrou said is true, then her life memories of the past ten years are likely to be false.
"You just taught me not to run away from problems. Why, now it's your turn to run away?" Si Chen reached out with his other hand and gently stroked her depressed cheek.
Future pursed her lips, remained silent for a while, and then said: "If I'm not a human being, I'm nothing..."
Si Chen put his fingertips on her lips, shook his head gently, and said in an extremely firm tone: "No matter what you are, as long as you remember, you are my Si Chen's future."
Although this pun was neither beautifully decorated nor deliberately emphasized, it penetrated into Future's heart like a warm stream of heat.
Her eyes couldn't help but turn red, and she couldn't help it anymore, so she threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly.
Her initiative made Si Chen's lips slightly raise.
After a moment, she asked dully: "Will you blame me?"
Si Chen's body stiffened for a moment, and then he asked slowly: "You mean you played "The Sound of the Buddha" to deal with the king?"
Future nodded in his arms: "I don't want to play either. They forced me. If I don't play, they will kill you. I don't want you to die..."
I don’t know when she started to be unable to resist him at all. It was he who saved her from the virus zombies. It was he who took her out of the dark prison and lived in his home. Dongfang Xing was going to kill her.
When she was with him, he protected her without hesitation, even if he got hurt, and he didn't want to see her suffer any harm.
In her eyes and heart, such a man who is devoted to her no longer thinks of him as a zombie, but as an ordinary man who treats her well and moves her.
A bitter smile appeared on Si Chen's lips: "You did this for me, can I blame you?"
"If you blame me, you will feel better, just blame me." No matter whether it was wrong for her to do so, she would still do it even if she was given another chance.
She couldn't do it if she watched him being killed.
"Fool, I won't blame you, and I believe the king won't blame you either." He believed that when the king went to save him, he must have expected that Ao Po would use the future to deal with him.
"Really? Uncle Taizu really won't blame me?" Future looked at him nervously.
She had thought many times whether Dongfang Xing would kill her with one palm the next time he saw her.
"Believe me, he will not blame you." Si Chen stretched out his hand to lift her chin, his eyes fell on her gradually rosy cheeks, and then moved to her red lips with a faint sweet smell, like Manzhusha
The gorgeous and enchanting eyes gradually deepened, and his face couldn't help but slowly move closer to her.
Did he want to kiss her?
Mirai's bright, watery eyes widened and she stared at him for a moment, so nervous that she couldn't bear to blink.
