1686: A Low Cry for Mercy

A Low Cry for Mercy

She used to think that Qin Chuan did all of those things for her.2

She had no idea that it was Ye Zhizhou all along.

Mingzhu couldn't tell how sick she felt right at the moment. It was just like swallowing a fly.

She even felt a bit of warmth in this sickness.

Mingzhu said in a hoarse voice, "Let me think about it."

Her legs were weak. It was as if she had lost control of her calves.

Ye Zhizhou didn't push her, but he whispered, "Mingzhu, I always remember you told me that my eyes were as beautiful as jewels when you first saw me."

There was an imperceptible bitterness in Ye Zhizhou's voice.

His status prevented him from making or having any friends.

The last thing a man of his status needed to do was get emotional.

Both friendship and love were not something he could afford.

He remembered that he used to have a favorite white cat when he was a little boy, and the white cat was very spiritual.

It had a pair of eyes as blue and pure as seawater. His heart became pure every time he saw its eyes.

However...

The cat ended up dead at his hands.

The man gave him a knife and ordered him to kill his favorite pet himself.

What was it like to kill his beloved pet?

He seemed to hear the lovely cat's low cry for mercy.

The voice scratched his heart, and his heart was dripping with blood.

They told him that he couldn't have any feelings.

The feelings would make him weak.

He couldn't afford to have any weaknesses.

Mingzhu remembered what she said. He looked so lonely at that time. Even though she was afraid of his unusual eyes, she still said those words to comfort him.

Their fate had been sealed!

Mingzhu said, "I will think about it, but please don't hurt my family."

Even though Qie Yiyan was serious and Qie Wenyang was very busy, she felt a homey warmth in her two brothers.

It was a bond of blood.

She didn't want anyone to hurt them.

Ye Zhizhou said, "You know that's up to you, Mingzhu."

Mingzhu took a deep breath. Just when she was about to speak, she heard Yan Shanyue's footsteps.

Both Mingzhu and Ye Zhizhou fell into a knowing silence at once.

Yan Shanyue was carrying some fruits in her hands. She said, "Your name is Ye Zhizhou, right? It's a beautiful name. Here are some fruits for you. If you need anything else, just tell Dr. Qie in advance and he will prepare it for you. Do you need me to inform your family?"

Ye Zhizhou replied calmly, "I have no family. My parents have passed away."

Yan Shanyue covered her mouth in surprise and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't know."

Ye Zhizhou said with a smile, "It's fine. It's not a big deal."

"All right. You get some rest now, and call a nurse if you need any help."

Yan Shanyue glanced at Mingzhu, who had been silent, and whispered, "Mingzhu, let's go. I've got some work to do at the gallery."

Mingzhu said, "Okay."

Ye Zhizhou watched Mingzhu and her mother disappear from his sight with a sinister smile on his face.

He was Ye Zhizhou.

His time had come.

All his hard work over the past 20 years would soon pay off!

His enemies needed to wait.

The butcher's knife in his hand has been raised high and demanded blood on its blade.

Everything will come to an end.

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