At night, Ji Lian woke up, her face was not so ugly, but she was not in a good mood.

Zhang Chen and Emperor Yun stayed by the bed all the time, seeing him wake up, Emperor Yun immediately leaned over, not daring to breathe, just obediently supported Ji Lian to sit up.

Zhang Chen asked Ji Lian if she wanted to eat, Ji Lian nodded, but lost her appetite when she saw the food delivered.He only drank two sips of soup with Yunhuang's hand.

Looking at the worried Yunhuang, his mind was once again in chaos.

In Gu An's memory, there were also people who worried about him like this, and people who loved him so much.

Qiao Sen, that man who has almost nothing but his looks and height, was once the only support for Gu An's fragile heart.

Ji Lian felt her head was a little heavy, and waved to Emperor Yun, signaling him to go out, but kept Zhang An by her side.

Emperor Yun pouted unhappily and glanced at Zhang Chen, then reluctantly went out.

Ji Lian lay down, closed her eyes, and frowned slightly: "A'an, turn off the lights."

Zhang Chen responded, got up and turned off the lights, then returned to the bed and stood quietly.

Ji Lian opened her eyes and looked at him: "Come up."

Zhang An was stunned, and looked at Ji Lian in a state of bewilderment: "Uncle Lian—"

Ji Lian just looked at him and repeated: "Come up."

Ji Lian's tone could not be refused.Zhang An was stunned for a moment, then went to Ji Lian's bed and lay down with all his clothes on.

Ji Lian's fingers immediately climbed onto Zhang An's chest, through the clothes, Zhang An could feel the cool temperature from the fingertips.

Zhang An's breathing was unsteady, and he reached out to grab Ji Lian's thin wrist: "Uncle Lian..."

Ji Lian's fingers paused, and the other hand gently took Zhang An's hand away: "How sincere are you to Azan?"

Seeing that Zhang An was silent, Ji Lian continued to move from top to bottom, unhurriedly unbuttoning all the buttons, and then forced Zhang An to take off his shirt.

Ji Lian continued: "Ah An, if you are really devoted to Azan, why would you want to touch someone other than Azan?"

Zhang Chen didn't answer, Ji Lian's hand had reached his waist.

In a short while, Zhang An was stripped clean by Ji Lian.

After another rustling sound in the darkness, Zhang An felt Ji Lian approaching.

The same bare skin is creamy and cold.

If there was a faint kiss on Zhang An's eyelids, then the body that looked very thin and frail in front of Zhang An leaned into his arms.

"Ah Chen, I'm cold..."

Zhang An hugged Ji Lian into his arms, finally his body lost the stiffness just now.

He felt Ji Lian sobbing, hugged him tighter, and warm liquid fell on his chest.

"Why is no one protecting me?" He heard Ji Lian ask in a low voice, "Why?"

Zhang An only felt a shock in his chest, he let out a long breath, and said in a low voice, "So, you have to learn to protect yourself."

Zhang Chen heard the sobbing of the person in his arms, and Ji Lian fell asleep drowsily until the middle of the night, when she was so tired from crying.

Zhang An didn't dare to move, he was afraid that Ji Lian would wake up if he moved a little.I'm afraid that he won't be able to fall asleep again after he wakes up, and he will think of the past that has been buried in the loess.

Those things are scabs that will never heal, and will split open again with a slight touch, gushing blood.

Ji Ke was resentful and annoyed at not being able to leave any pain for Ji Lian until his death, but he never thought that Ji Lian had already become scarred and even split personality under his torture.

He thought that the more Ji Lian was tortured, the more indestructible she would become, because it was always Ji Lian in front of him, never Gu An.

Therefore, only Ji Lian was left behind.

It can only be Ji Lian.

When Qiao Sen smoked the third cigarette, before he lit it, Li Zan snatched it from his hand: "Would you like to die? Can your body bear this?"

Qiao Sen laughed: "If a good man doesn't live long, he will harm the millennium."

Li Zan laughed helplessly: "What about your decision? Although Ji Lian and Gu An share the same body, I can tell you very clearly that Uncle Lian is not your father-in-law."

Qiao Sen lit another cigarette, but he didn't smoke it, he just held it between his fingers: "Then who was looking for me last night?"

Li Zan gave him a look: "Ask yourself, you didn't sleep with me."

Qiao Sen looked at the smoke in his hand that could be extinguished at any time: "How likely are the two personalities to be fused?"

Looking down, taking a sip of the red wine in his glass, Li Zan said lightly, "I don't know. But through drug control, unwanted personalities can be temporarily suppressed."

Looking up at Qiao Sen who looked calm, Li Zan urged, "Johnson, give me your answer."

Qiao Sen twitched the corner of his mouth and put the cigarette in his hand to his lips: "Azan, I suddenly realized that my words came true."

"I said to Gu An back then: 'Whether you are Gu An, Du Ruo, or anyone else, I love you'." Qiao Sen took a puff of cigarette, exhaled, and said calmly but firmly, "This is I promise, I can't break my word."

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