Jian Ying heard what Ling Chenzhen said and looked at him angrily, "Why would you say such a thing? Do you think I will let go of your hand at this time? No! Absolutely not!"
Ling Chenzhen looked at Jian Ying with wide eyes, "Then do you want us to die together?"
Jian Ying was speechless. She looked at Ling Chen Zhen, hugging his body in pain, but couldn't say a word. Holding him like this made her feel very happy.
She can't let him die!
Ling Chen looked at Jian Ying's complicated and entangled expression, hugged her body distressedly, looked at the small handbag on her body, and said in a deep voice: "Look what's in your bag."
Jian Ying immediately took off the small handbag from her body and pulled it open. She only saw some skin care product samples and a fruit knife. He took the fruit knife and wanted to remove the bullet from his body.
"Ling Chen Zhen! Are you crazy? This knife is not sterilized, and there are no medicinal materials here. How to stop the bleeding. If it is not handled well, there will be sequelae! Ling Chen Zhen!" Jian Ying grabbed the knife in his hand.
Ling Chen looked at Jian Ying and said, "If we want to live well, we must make a desperate move. Otherwise..."
Jian Ying looked at Ling Chenzhen persistently and shook her head, "No! No matter what, it's not allowed! Because I don't want you to have anything, so just wait for me, okay?!"
After that, Jian Ying stood on the top of the hill, looking at the beautiful city of City
She remembers...
There are many villas on the outskirts of city x.
Then there must be someone here, because this is not a virgin forest!
"Ling Chen Zhen, let's go. We have to stick to the last step. There should be villas around here. Believe me, we will survive. Because there are still three children waiting for us." Jian Ying looked at Ling Chen Zhen's strength.
said.
Ling Chen looked at Jian Ying's support and felt completely sorry for her. He stretched out his hand to her, and Jian Ying squeezed his big palm and brought him to her back...
"Aying, I can leave by myself."
"No, if your wound is torn a little more, it will definitely burst. Trust me, okay? We have gone through so many ups and downs together, don't you still want to believe me?" At that moment, Jian Ying just hoped.
If we bravely take this step together, we will be greeted by light.
Over that mountain, Jian Ying's feet were shaking with every step she took.
In the end, Ling Chenzhen still couldn't hold on and fell asleep completely. It was definitely a shocking thing for a man who was 1.88 meters tall to be carried like this by Jian Ying.
There was nothing but aches and pains all over her body.
All she can tell herself is to hold on!
Over the hill!
Finally seeing the house, she raised her lips with joy. Finally, her hard work paid off. She succeeded!
When she arrived at the gate of the villa and was about to knock on the door, a black shepherd dog appeared in front of her. Her body was trembling subconsciously. The dog rushed over and could tear her apart.
Thinking about this...
She was a little scared, but she still suppressed that fear and resolutely knocked on the big iron door!
Woof woof!
As if its food was threatened, the shepherd jumped up crazily and roared loudly. She instinctively took a step back...
The owner of the villa heard the dog barking and opened the window, "Who is it?"
The moment Ye Ya's face came into view, Jian Ying seemed to see the sun rising. She raised her head and choked: "Jian Ying!"
When Ye Ya saw Jian Ying's embarrassed look, and then saw Ling Chen Zhen lying in front of the stone, her brain became groggy. She immediately came down from upstairs, got rid of the dog, and helped Ling Chen Zhen into the living room with Jian Ying.
.
After calling the family doctor to treat Ling Chenzhen's wound, Jian Ying breathed a sigh of relief, lay weakly on the sofa, looked at the ceiling, and raised the corners of her mouth ridiculously, "If we hadn't met you, we would have really
I don’t know if I will have a chance to see the sun tomorrow.”
Ye Ya is a proud and self-respecting woman. She is not liked by Ling Chenzhen. She is not jealous of this woman because winning or losing in love has nothing to do with herself.
She patted Jian Ying's shoulder and said, "It's okay now. Do you feel tired living with him? Didn't he scare you enough today?"
"Haha, I'm tired! But it's all worth it, isn't it? Miss Ye must think so too." Jian Ying looked at Ye Ya and smiled bitterly, although it was bitter, it was filled with happiness.
Ye Ya shrugged, "Although I think so, I will never have such an opportunity in this life."
Jian Ying couldn't understand what Ye Ya's words meant, and she frowned in confusion and asked, "Why did you suddenly say such a thing? Have you identified with Ling Chenzhen all your life?"
"Am I like such a woman? It's just that everyone has their own destiny. I am destined not to have this fate." Ye Ya opened her arms, showing a sense of relief, giving people a particularly comfortable feeling.
Jian Ying shook her head and smiled, "No. A completely outstanding woman like you must have a prince of her own. Just wait patiently. She will definitely drive a pumpkin car to pick you up."
Ye Ya couldn't help laughing when she heard what Jian Ying said: "I never thought that a woman like you who has given birth to a child would have such a mentality and like simple and beautiful stories like fairy tales."
"Well...life is beautiful."
"Yes! Beautiful life!" Ye Ya sighed, with a sadness between her eyebrows. It was a sadness that Jian Ying did not see, because she didn't know why this woman came to live here and what the reason was.
…
Everyone will have their own story.
When Jian Ying turned around and saw the photo placed in front of the flower stand in the living room, she couldn't help but step forward to pick it up and asked with a smile: "Are these your parents? Who is this little girl? I've never seen it before..."
Ye Ya took the family photo in Jian Ying's hand and stroked the little girl's face, "That's my sister. She disappeared when she was very young and was never found. When her parents died one after another, there was still no trace of her.
News. I'm thinking that I may never see her again in this life."
Jian Ying held her hand tightly, "Why do you say that? If you are destined, we will meet again. And life is so long, there will be opportunities, don't be so pessimistic."
Ye Ya said with a smile: "For you, it is very long. But for me, it is very short. It is so short that I don't even have the chance to finish what I want to do."
The more she listened to her words, the more Jian Ying felt strange. Why was there always a hint of sadness in her tone? What happened? Did she lose her confidence in life just because Ling Chen was obsessed with something?
"Miss Ye, in fact, many times in life, you have to learn to let go, so that you can see more beautiful scenery. Don't be too persistent..." Jian Ying thought for a long time and could only say this.
Ye Ya knew that Jian Ying had misunderstood as soon as she heard it. She never thought of telling her because she didn't want to get sympathy. She turned around, looked at the blue sky and said: "I have always been very open-minded, Miss Jian, what you see, what you feel
It may not be right, it may not really be what others think. Do you understand?"
"Sorry, I made a wild guess."
"It's okay, you go and take a rest. He's okay now, you can't fall down."
"Thank you."
"You're welcome."
…
Jian Ying walked upstairs and passed by the master bedroom. She smelled a strange smell of medicine. She wanted to go in and take a look. She thought that it was someone else's bedroom and she couldn't just enter it casually. She didn't think about anything else and walked to the guest room.
Just rest.
I was probably really too tired. After taking a shower, I fell asleep quickly while lying on the bed.
……at the same time……
After Ye Ya saw Jian Ying going upstairs, she looked at Ling Chenzhen's condition and asked the doctor to keep an eye on her. Then she walked to the bedroom and opened the door. The familiar and disgusting smell of medicine filled her nose.
Sitting on the sofa helplessly, looking at the row of medicines, the smile on the corner of his mouth was particularly bitter.
If you can...
It doesn't matter if I have a few more years, even if I have to find my sister.
But no...
God was extremely cruel and showed no mercy to her.
hehe……
I took the white medicine bottle and before I could unscrew it, I felt a cramp in my stomach. I quickly unscrewed the medicine bottle in pain, stuffed the medicine into my mouth, and drank some water, which made me feel better.
Half lying on the sofa, looking at the ceiling with complicated patterns, she closed her eyes tiredly, "Daddy, Mommy, Xiaoya couldn't fulfill your wishes before she died. I'm sorry..."
"I'm really sorry..."
My eyes closed softly without realizing it. I felt so tired that I couldn't describe it in words.
...dividing line...
Jian Ying woke up after a good sleep and saw that Ye Ya's bedroom was half-covered. She thought she was resting in it. When she went downstairs, the doctor was examining Ling Chenzhen. She looked at him and raised her lips in relief when she saw that he was fine.
She walked to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator, only to find that there was nothing in it, only some millet, which could only be used to make simple porridge. How did she survive? A woman with her personality should like to eat Western food.
I opened the ice tray below and saw some ribs, as well as a pig's trotters and leg bones. I simply took some out and started making soup. Then I went to the small village behind the villa to buy some natural organic vegetables.
When Ye Ya woke up, she smelled a unique aroma. When she walked downstairs, Jian Ying was waiting in the restaurant, "Miss Ye, are you awake? I made some soup with your ribs. You can come and drink some too."
.And some millet porridge, fresh anesthesia."
Ye Ya saw the delicious food on the table, and then thought about herself, and felt particularly uncomfortable. Without saying anything, she calmly walked to the sofa to read the newspaper. Jian Ying looked at her inexplicably...
She shouldn't have reacted like this, "Don't you like Chinese food? I'll make you some Western food."
Ye Ya shook her head: "Don't bother me, I can't eat those things. I just need to drink some millet porridge. You can go and eat it. When Ling Chen wakes up later, you can give him some soup."