After dressing as a female match, I counterattacked

Chapter 501 Zhiyun shook his head: "It's not him, it's not him, you lied to me..."

Although Zhiyun had a fluke mentality.

Although she is also prepared.

But when she came into the secluded room and saw the huge white ice coffin in front of her eyes, her body still shook heavily, and she was a little unsteady.

Louis grabbed her wrist and supported her, "You shouldn't be afraid of him."

Zhiyun withdrew his hand and walked towards the white ice coffin step by step.

She walked very slowly, her feet seemed to be filled with lead, making it difficult for her to move.

To her, the time at this moment seemed as long as a long century, and when Zhiyun finally approached the ice coffin, she hesitated, hesitated, and didn't know whether she should go or not.

Louis in the distance didn't come over, just stood there, quietly watching her hesitant back.

He knew that she was afraid to accept this fact, but he also knew that she would always move forward.

Because what she wanted was the truth, and now the truth was right in front of her eyes.

It only takes a few steps forward to see the truth she wants.

Zhiyun stood there hesitating for a long time before finally taking that step and walking towards the ice coffin. When she stood in front of the white ice coffin and looked down, through the thick glass, she saw lying on the ice. The man in the coffin.

Black holy robe, with a silver mask on his face...

At that moment, Zhiyun's face was frighteningly pale, and she stretched out her hand, wanting to touch the white ice coffin in front of her eyes, her fingertips were trembling, and she couldn't restrain the trembling no matter what.

Before she touched the ice coffin, she immediately withdrew her hand, shook her head and said, "It's not him, it's not him, you lied to me..."

She turned to leave, but after taking a step, she stood where she was again.

Louis in the distance looked at her who was a little demented: "It's the person you want to see, the person you've been waiting for, Ari, it's him."

"no."

Zhiyun knelt down, hugged his head and kept shaking his head: "No, no, it shouldn't be like this, Han Qing told him to wait for me, how could he be lying in a cold coffin, the people inside Not him, no..."

Louis walked towards Zhiyun.

Seeing her squatting on the ground who couldn't believe all this, he helped her up with distress, "Ali, the person you are looking for has been lying in this ice coffin for a long time."

"It's not him, I said it wasn't him!" Zhiyun couldn't accept this fact anyway, she couldn't accept it, really couldn't accept it, so she didn't admit that it was all true.

She pushed Louis away hard, pushed him far away, and kept him from approaching her: "You are lying to me, you are lying to me with the lady boss, aren't you? You are lying to me, I won't believe it .”

After she pushed Louis away, she walked straight forward.

Obviously she looks calm, but she is a little crazy, because she is going to find the truth.

But when she reached the door, she suddenly stopped and looked at the woman who came in, "Miss Boss..."

"Little girl." The proprietress, wrapped in a fox coat, walked in step by step.

Just happened to see Zhiyun coming out, and the proprietress called that little girl again.

She likes to call everyone a little girl, almost never by her real name.

Zhiyun resolutely wanted to go out, when the voice of the proprietress came: "Are you unwilling to believe all this? Or is it just because you can't accept this fact? Afraid, or timid?"

Are you scared?Fear.

Timid?timid.

Zhiyun stood there, motionless, with an extremely calm expression.

She has her judgment...

But her judgment has been burned to ashes in reality...

"Accept it, little girl, accept the fact you have seen. He paid the price of his own life to give you hope. I believe he wants you to live well in this world, instead of constantly torturing yourself."

The proprietress's voice was neither soft nor heavy, and every word was heard so clearly in Zhiyun's ears.

Her reaction was extremely calm, and she slowly said: "What does Han Qing want him to love me for? He would rather give up his own life to protect me... So why does he love me..."

Who knows.

I'm afraid only Han Qing let him know what he loves Zhiyun.

Zhiyun turned around and returned to the ice coffin step by step.

Her hands were covering the lid of the ice coffin, and she wanted to open the lid of the ice coffin. She really wanted to hug him, even if it was just for her to hug him.

But no matter how she beat it, the lid of the ice coffin remained motionless and could not be opened.

Zhiyun asked Louis beside him for help, "Let me see him, okay? I want to see him, and I beg you to help me..."

She rarely asks for help with such a low profile and humble words.

Louis felt a pain in his heart, and helped her open the lid of the ice coffin.

It was a mechanism, when the mechanism button was pressed, the lid of the ice coffin moved slowly and opened completely.

The man in the ice coffin, except for the lack of frost on the mask, his hands and neck were covered with a thin layer of frost, and the black holy robe was covered with hoarfrost.

Zhiyun stretched his hand towards the mask he was wearing.

She removed the silver mask from his face.

The moment I saw his face——

'patta'

A tear fell on his black robe.

That tear condensed into an ice bead at a speed visible to the naked eye.Immediately afterwards, the second tear, the third tear, and the fourth tear all condensed into ice beads...

Zhiyun's tears seemed to be broken, he couldn't hold back his tears and kept falling.

Her hands were trembling slightly, and the silver mask in her hand fell back into the ice coffin and landed on his black holy robe.

Zhiyun was lying on the ice coffin, the cold air hit her face, but she didn't feel it at all.

She wiped away her tears, and her expression returned to normal in an instant, as if it wasn't her who cried like a child just now.

"Do you think that if you do this, I will be grateful to you? Will I love you? I won't! I, Zhiyun, am born to be proud, and I don't love anyone. Even if you do this for me, I don't love you either. Did you hear Han Qingrang!"

"So get up and teach me, this heartless person, how to love you."

"If you don't teach me, I won't love you..."

"Han Qingrang..."

Between the moonlight and the snow, he is the third kind of stunning beauty in the world, the fourth kind is rare, and the fifth kind must be him...

how so……

how come……

The proprietress slowly walked over to Zhiyun's side: "I haven't brought you to see him all this time, just because I'm afraid of what you'll look like, cheer up so that he can go away with peace of mind."

"He didn't leave me, and he won't go," Zhiyun said calmly, "I will stay with him, and when he wakes up, I know he will be fine. I want him to be the first to see when he wakes up." The person is me, and he must hope that the first person he can see after waking up is me."

(End of this chapter)