But she was obviously a quiet and beautiful girl, but also a stubborn and heart-warming girl. He thought more than once that such a girl should be loved and cherished well, should be happy, and should not endure those hardships.
Xia Qingge stood in front of the entire field of Bana flowers, with her white skirt dancing in the wind. This touch of white was so delicate and thin between heaven and earth, and it seemed to break people's hearts while dancing.
His heart was obviously broken. He took a step forward and was about to get close to her, wanting to touch her delicate shoulders. At this moment, a voice in his heart was shouting, go over and hug her tightly.
Embrace it and never worry about the world or friendship, because she is already so sad.
However, before he walked out, he heard her faint voice: "He... killed my child. It was he... who killed his own child with his own hands..." Her pure white and soft face was filled with pear blossoms.
It was heartbreaking. Xia Qingge stared blankly into the eyes of the visitor. Gradually, her face became paler and paler. Then, painful tears flowed out: "Child...he killed my child...I
's children."
Xia Qingge's face was frighteningly pale, as if all the blood was being lost, and the feeling of heartache became more and more intense with the loss of blood: "He said that his child... is... a bastard...
He destroyed my child with his own hands. The child... is already five months old... can already see the shape of his arms and legs..." Xiaqingge stepped forward and held him tightly.
His wrists, his eyes were red, and tears flowed from his eyes.
"Xia Qingge, you..." She seemed to have fallen into a nightmare, and her whole body trembled. She shook her head in disbelief and muttered to herself: "... maybe in a few days, it will cry.
If it makes trouble, it will run to call my mother, but... now it can't, I can't wait for it to call me, it was killed by him, killed by his own hands... From the time he put me in the operation with his own hands
From the moment I was on stage, from the moment the child passed out of my body, I died, along with the unborn child..."
I don't know when, but there were no tears in her eyes, as lifeless as a dry canoe.
"He also regrets it. He must be blaming himself too. Shaqingge give him a chance to make amends?" Qiao didn't know what mood he was in when he said these words, but he knew that the relationship between them had now become like this.
From the looks of it, Du Jiaochen must be feeling very painful. He is not a bad person who takes advantage of others, and he cannot take advantage of others. He would rather lose innocently than win dirty.
"Pain... will he be in pain? He will only bring pain to others... He is simply a stubborn stone without a heart, but even a stubborn stone... after so long, it should be covered up, but he
My heart...is as cold as iron."
"If he was really in pain and wanted to make up for it, how could he have harmed one after another, and how could he have made me completely despair again and again? Do you know that now, just looking at him makes me feel even more painful?
In this place, I simply... life would be worse than death."
"I will slowly wither to death in this place..." There was no sadness or joy in her eyes. Even when she said such a frightening word as death, she could not see any emotion, even with a hint of sadness.
A hint of relief.
A feeling of fear suddenly arose in Qiao's heart, as if this girl would really go away and disappear at any time and at any time. His pupils suddenly shrank, and the huge feeling of fear invaded his heart bit by bit.
Now Xia Qingge seems to be really tired of this world and has no nostalgia. He is afraid that one day, she will really make the decision as she did just now and jump into the sea of flowers that will never be recovered, never to come back.
If that were the case, he wouldn't even think about watching from a distance... She said that in this place, she would slowly wither and die. So, could she still survive in another place?
?He was startled by his own thoughts, and he actually had the idea of taking her to escape.
He couldn't just watch her die, he couldn't do it...
"I will die, slowly, bit by bit..." Xiaqingge closed her eyes weakly. At this moment, she was like a lonely soul, and her consciousness was peeled away bit by bit...
"Xia Qingge, listen to me, I... can help you, but the premise is that you are really willing to leave him?" He held her shoulders and stared at Xia Qingge's almost transparent face with a firm gaze.
.
"My heart is dead." In these days, her heart has long ceased to exist.
"Okay, take this... take it." He leaned close to her ear, whispered for a while, and gave her a small bottle of something unknown in his hand, a transparent glass bottle the size of an index finger.
"This..." A trace of panic appeared in Xia Qingge's eyes, because of his sudden intimate action just now, and also because he said he wanted to help her. For some reason, she believed him inexplicably, so she clenched her fist tightly without any doubt.
With that vial in his hand, embedded in his palm, would he really help her?
Will he really help her under Du Liaochen's layer of surveillance? Will he help an outsider who has nothing to do with him and Du Liaochen regardless of their more than ten years of brotherhood? She is not sure.
"Don't think nonsense, I will help you. Now all you have to do is to do as usual and don't arouse his suspicion. You will act immediately after I arrange it. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Once Chen comes back, I just want to help
You can’t help, you know that, right?”
"Thank you." Xia Qingge nodded and thanked her profusely. She knew that this man would really help her. Thinking that she would soon leave this sad place and leave that devilish cold-blooded man, her heart was unimagined.
The relief in my heart was actually a little painful, like a needle constantly traveling through my body, accompanied by stinging pain...
Xia Qingge, you can leave soon, be happy, be happy... But, really... can't laugh...
After so many years of bonding with Du Yuechen, she thought about escaping all the time at the beginning, then her heart fell, and then she was scarred at the end, until her heart died and her heart was tired, and she no longer had any words.
It is impossible for them to have any strength to say words of hatred or forgiveness... So many pasts, so many pasts, I no longer think about them...
Tired, really tired, really tired, very tired, my whole body seems to have been drained of all my life force...
Du Liaochen... Let's just do it. Maybe we won't meet again, time will be the best antidote...
Goodbye, forever……
Du Liaochen, who hurried back from the United States, returned home and was faced with a cold corpse...
She slept there quietly, motionless, and lost any lively expression. Du Yuechen looked at her still fair face in disbelief, how could she just leave like this, how could it be possible? He didn't believe it, couldn't believe it,
If he had known that this would be the result, he would never have left her behind and escaped to the United States alone.
He will guard her and accompany her every step of the way, even if she says she doesn't want to see him, even if she says she hates him...
Du Yuechen took one step at a time, shaking his head violently, as if he couldn't believe the facts in front of him, and squatted beside her bed in panic. A big man only cautiously called "Xia Qingge" and then he could no longer restrain himself.
I couldn't help but burst into tears.
Behind her, Sister-in-law Zhang had already burst into tears. She was choking and said intermittently: "... Young Mistress was fine yesterday... This morning I asked her to go downstairs for dinner and there was no sound. Who knew... Who knew there was no sound at that time?
I can't breathe... Wuwu... How can the young lady be so confused at such a young age..." Mrs. Zhang burst into tears.
Du Yuochen's head was buzzing. He just heard someone saying that she was not breathing. He must have heard wrongly. How could she not be breathing? How could she leave? How could she leave? He didn't believe it.
I won't believe it even to death.
But what he heard just now must be an illusion, yes, it is an illusion, absolutely an illusion. He was like a wild beast that had lost his mind. At this moment, he was so helpless, with unprecedented fear, and in his loneliness
Her heart was filled with overflowing pain, which was far beyond the description of pain. He touched her eyebrows over and over again and murmured her name.
"Xia Qingge? Xia Qingge...?" He was cautiously afraid of waking her up, but what he was really afraid of was that at this moment, facing her unconscious body, it seemed that he could only call her name over and over again.
Only then can he convince himself that she has not left, that she is still alive, still living well by his side, living well...
Who said that when God created man, he already knew that strong people have great endurance and can endure hardships, while weak people have fragile hearts, so they can enjoy a life of worry-free peace.
He thought she was strong enough and invincible, but he forgot that a person could not bear so much pain.
He knows now and hates himself enough, so can she come back again? How could she commit suicide? How could she commit suicide just because he wouldn't let him leave, just because he kept her by his side, but he never thought about it
This woman was so determined to leave, so determined that she would die to escape. Could this really mean that she could leave him?
How could she not even give him a chance to change, how could she not even give him a chance to make amends? He has not spent the rest of his life to gain her forgiveness, he has already made the decision to treat her well for the rest of his life, she
How could you not give him a chance?
His whining voice was like a lonely beast, and his face had become wet before he knew it: "Xia Qingge, wake up... wake up, I know you haven't woken up yet, I know you are very tired, but
You can't sleep like this forever...Open your eyes and look at me, look at me..."
"I'm heartbroken, really heartbroken... Your curse has taken effect, really taken effect. Didn't you curse me to never find true love in my life? Didn't you say I would go to hell? Get up and take a look, now
I am really beyond redemption, as if I am living in hell. Get up..." Get up, get up, get up, Xia Qingge...
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