Teng Yuanyu sat beside the bed, caressing Tong Shuya who was curled up in the middle of the bed with her knees in her arms. He couldn't help but reach out and caress her pale and cold cheek. [ | ]
Tong Shuya shrank, then slowly raised her head, her voice dry, "Didn't you... accompany my mother for a walk downstairs? Why are you here?"
Teng Yuan Yu's lips trembled slightly before he spoke, "Shuya, let me go for a walk with you. We have a flight tomorrow night, and we still have such a long time. Staying in the room will make you feel uncomfortable."
It’s boring.”
Tong Shuya shook her head and said nothing. She just lay down slowly and closed her eyes.
In fact, Tong Shuya didn't mean to sleep when she lay down. She just didn't want to hear Teng Yuanyu say those meaningless things again——
Of course Tong Shuya knew that if she continued like this, it would be very bad for her health, but she had no way to control her emotions. As long as she thought about it, her little boy would not only have to endure the torture of toxins, but in the end he would also be tortured by her own biological child.
Her father was killed, and Tong Shuya's chest was filled with tearing pain, and she couldn't breathe...
Tong Shuya took a deep breath and told herself not to think anymore, not to think too much. Xiaoguai was so smart, cute and well-behaved. He definitely didn’t want to see her look so sad. He was a very considerate little angel. If he hadn’t insisted on it,
When he comes to England, he won't know how to...
Tong Shuya hugged the quilt tightly, tears falling out of her eyes uncontrollably and falling into the pillow.
She felt like she could hardly breathe.
Tong Shuya kept vomiting and tried countless times before finally calming down the turbulent emotions in her chest.
She just huddled there quietly, motionless, until her mind became dizzy and she fell asleep...
Teng Yuanyu sat by the bed, looking at Tong Shuya's pale and weak appearance, his heart was struck hard and he clenched into a ball.
I originally thought that Tong Shuya would slowly get better after leaving the mercenary school, but the result was completely different.
Her mood has stabilized, but she has not gotten better. She is still deeply immersed in the pain of losing her son.
Tong Shuya locked herself in the room and couldn't listen to what anyone said. She just sat in silence, staring at the urn on the table in a daze. When she got tired, she just curled up and lay down...
Teng Yuanyu knew that no mother in the world could relieve this kind of pain in a short time.
But she must not continue like this, otherwise her spirit will collapse sooner or later, and her physical condition will get worse and worse, until her whole body collapses.
Thinking of what might happen in the future, Teng Yuanyu's heart tightened again.
He couldn't imagine that Tong Shuya's body would have serious problems, let alone that she would no longer exist in this world...
He must cheer up Tong Shuya, no matter what method he uses!
Teng Yuanyu told himself silently in his heart.
The person on the bed moved slightly and murmured a groan. Teng Yuanyu immediately came back to his senses and reached out to touch Tong Shuya's forehead.
"Shuya, you are dreaming."
"Yuan Yu?" Tong Shuya slowly opened her eyes, her small and thin body seemed to be submerged in the quilt, so petite and helpless.
Teng Yuan stroked her forehead and said very gently, "It's me. It's okay. Go to sleep peacefully. I will always be with you."