Shazinger sat motionless on the carpet, his face pale, his lips tightly covered, his eyes full of horror and shock.
She knew that Du Liaochen had always had a bad temper, but she had never seen him so angry before.
At this moment, her pale face was in sharp contrast with the red color flowing out of his hands.
My heart hurts so much. Why does my heart hurt? Xia Qingge covered her fluctuating heart with her hand. A huge sense of depression came over her, making it almost difficult to breathe. Her heart hurts so much? What Du Xiaochen did just now
, why did the hurt look in her eyes make her feel...heartache!
Du Yuochen's tall and tall figure was reflected in the broken mirror. Just like this, it also made Xia Qingge feel heartache. Immediately afterwards, he didn't say anything, didn't look at her again, and didn't feel anything in his hands.
of pain.
Got up, opened the bedroom door, and walked out...
The loud "bang" of the door suddenly woke up Xia Qingge's stunned nerves. As if waking up from a dream, she immediately ran to the door, only to find that the door had been shut tightly, as if she was telling a story.
The anger is the same at this moment, closing the door tightly without leaving any gaps.
Shazinger's limp body seemed to be losing strength. The next moment, his body slid weakly along the door to the floor.
Xia Qingge's eyes fell on the broken mirror. She walked over feebly, with great sadness and distress on her face.
Gently brushing against the broken parts of the mirror, the sharp glass fragments were still stained with Du Jiaochen's blood...
He must be in pain! Tears suddenly flashed in Xiaqingge's eyes.
Du Liaochen, is he angry at him for leaving? Xia Qingge's heart seemed to have been touched by someone, flashing with unspeakable pain. The room was still clearly filled with Du Liaochen's cold masculine scent and the faint smell of blood.
, so familiar that it made her heart palpitate. She subconsciously crossed her arms tightly, as if she wanted to find some comfort through this action.
It'll be fine, it'll be fine, baby, don't you think so? She can't let him know about the baby's existence yet, because she's not sure yet what he will do when he finds out. What if he hurts their baby? Xia Qing
Ge couldn't imagine how decisively she would fight against it. However, she would never allow anyone to hurt it. That was her hope for survival.
This was deeply ingrained when she sensed the existence of this little thing in her body.
The best way is to leave this place before Du Yuechen finds out, otherwise she will not feel at ease. However, today it seems that Du Yuechen will not let her go for life or death. What should I do... What?
manage?
Xia Qingge was in a daze and fell into a tangled situation again. She would definitely protect the baby in her belly. The aura of motherhood made her particularly soft and strong at this moment.
Du Qiaochen's arrival was just a small episode in her life. After that, this room seemed to be forgotten. Time seemed to have lost its original meaning. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, she could see day and night, and know that Dongsheng
Sunset, another day passed. She could clearly feel the little guy in her belly sometimes kicking her playfully. At that time, she was completely happy, as if the halo of the whole world was shining on her.
When she woke up this morning and took off her pajamas, she clearly felt that her waist was thicker, but because she was too slender, she couldn't see it once she put on clothes. During this period, she deliberately ignored Du Que
Chen's image in her heart, but she found that whenever she wanted to forget, she remembered it more clearly.
His hand hit the mirror hard, the blood dripping on the glass shards, his angry eyes... her thoughts turned around, and she stood up, as if rushing to escape from a savage beast, she stood up eagerly, abandoning the feeling in her heart
Soft.
The door opened in response, and she looked down along the floor-to-ceiling windows. Only she knew that in this direction she could see the entire field of lavender she had planted, rows of flowers swaying in the gentle breeze.
Standing here, she seemed to be able to smell the calming fragrance of lavender, just like what she smelled with him in Provence. The difference was that at that time, she could freely dive into the sea of flowers, but now,
Through this window, I can only look at it shakenly. Even so, it is very happy, isn't it?
I heard that the flowering period of lavender is very long, so her baby can accompany her to watch the flowers bloom for a whole season... Her eyes were bright, she narrowed her eyes into a line, and she smiled, as if she was very satisfied.
"Young mistress?" Xia Qingge's smile froze at the corner of her mouth. The wind picked up again, disrupting the entire sea of flowers, making it difficult to tell whether it was the sea of lavender flowers or the human heart that was being disrupted.
Mrs. Zhang thought she would be as shocked as when she heard this title for the first time. She was so shocked that she knocked over all the food. Unexpectedly, when she heard this title, she could be so calm, so calm without any ripples.
.
"Young lady, it's time to eat. Don't stand in the wind all the time. Your body will be overwhelmed." As Mrs. Zhang said, she walked to the window and closed the window. Everything was very skillful and natural, as if she had done this for many times.
After a hundred times, she was already familiar with the road, and Xia Qingge stood quietly beside her, watching her close her world.
That open window, Shazinger regarded it as his own world.
"Don't be stunned, young mistress, hurry up and eat. Look at how thin you are, as if you could be knocked down by a gust of wind." Mrs. Zhang pulled her to sit on the sofa, while she stood aside. She was already very thin, but now,
All that was left was skin and bones. Sister-in-law Zhang couldn't help but feel distressed when she saw it. How could a person be in good health if he was so thin?
"Sister-in-law Zhang, I..." Xia Qingge hesitated to speak.
"Young Mistress, I know you don't want to hear it, but this is the young master's order, and you will be called like this from now on." Mrs. Zhang said earnestly. In fact, she didn't understand why the young master suddenly told everyone not to call everyone Xia.
Miss, I have changed my name to young mistress. These servants are also confused, but looking at the serious expression on the young master's face, it doesn't look like he is joking.
Xia Qingge knew that nothing would change if she continued talking, so she kept her mouth shut and enjoyed her lunch quietly. Suddenly, her stomach was churning. She covered her mouth, ran to the bathroom, and began to vomit. In order to prevent her from opening up,
My sister-in-law noticed something and subconsciously closed the bathroom door.
Each door of the Du family is made of special soundproof glass. When the door is closed, no sound can be heard from inside.
She originally ate less, but now after vomiting non-stop, she could barely stand upright by holding on to the wall.
"Young mistress, are you okay?" Mrs. Zhang saw her shaky appearance and rushed over to help her.
"I'm fine. You can take these out. I have no appetite." Xia Qingge stopped her in time. She didn't want her to see anything strange. If Du Jiaochen found out, she didn't know what would happen.
?
He hated her so much, how could he easily spare her and the child in her belly?
Mrs. Zhang opened the door and left. Xia Qingge fell softly on the carpet as if all her strength had been drained. Fortunately, this position was not far from the bed, so she could slowly crawl over...
Young Mistress, he actually asked everyone to call her Mistress instead. In order to confine her, he really went to any lengths to keep her by his side! She, a woman with no identity background and even an incomplete family, actually flew onto a branch.
Become a phoenix.
She should be happy, shouldn't she? She should be delighted, shouldn't she? This is what so many women dream of. Du Yuechen is the golden bachelor in the entire S city. What so many women can't ask for has happened to her. How could she?
He wasn't happy at all. Did he think that by giving her such a status, she could just stay by his side obediently?
He gave her such a status just because she wanted to leave, and he didn't intend to let her go. Could it be that he really watched her life drain out and wither in this place... like that large field of lavender?
Just like the sea of flowers, before winter comes, it decays into a mess, falls into mud, and is crushed into dust!
Why wouldn't he let her go? She thought about this question to the point where her head almost exploded, but to no avail. No one could see or fathom that man's heart clearly, and it was a mysterious existence. From the first time they met to the time they met again, and then to
These days of getting along, without realizing it, have lasted two and a half years.
What is the concept of two and a half years? Twenty-four months, no more, no less, plus six months that are less than half a month away, a full 30 months. This number popped up in Shazinger's mind.
When she was there, she shocked herself that they had spent so many days and months together without knowing it.
Has it been so long? She thought it was just a short period of time, but it turns out it has been so long. Thinking about it carefully, it should be this long. After all, they have indeed experienced many things together, big and small. The sad thing is
, she remembered every thing clearly, as if time had been silently recorded in her mind.
Scene after scene, it was extremely clear and played over and over again in her mind. The more she tried to escape, the clearer it became. From the beginning to the end, Du Yuechen was not an indifferent existence in her heart, so her memory
Only in China can there be so many of him!
In a daze, her thoughts gradually wandered away. After a while, the sound of even and gentle breathing came from the big bed in the room. Her eyebrows were tangled together in her sleep, as if she had some unsolvable sorrow.
"Is it so hard even in dreams?" A pair of big hands touched her eyebrows and smoothed her eyebrows. When they first met, just like when they were lying next to him now, her clear and watery eyes were still pitiful and stubborn, but now,
There was an emotion called sadness in her eyes. And this emotion, not surprisingly, should have been brought to her by him.
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