[I really didn’t.] Chanel quibbled, [I really didn’t fall in love with him, really not!]
[Chanel, please touch your conscience and tell me, do you really not have one? 】
Chanel heard her own heartbeat, beating rapidly in the silent darkness.
One by one, her sister's voice echoed in her ears.
[Mom, I want mom! Mom, save me, it hurts!]
"Nair, why did you lie to me, why did you take Jie away from me... You clearly know that without him, I will die, I will die...]
Chanel held her head hard with both hands, shook her head desperately, and defended herself, trying to drive away the sound.
[Yiyi! Mom is here!] Every time she heard Yiyi’s cry, she cried out sadly.
[I didn’t! I didn’t fall in love with him!] Every time she heard her sister’s questioning voice, she defended herself feebly.
Chanel, who was in the nightmare, didn't know that she was already suffering from a high fever.
It was already a dark and dense night by the window.
Chanel was sleeping on the bed, with an ice pack hanging on her forehead. The servant was sitting beside the bed, wiping the sweat from her face with a wet towel.
Chanel was mumbling in her sleep, shouting something from time to time, her face was pale, her lips were dry, and the bottle was shaking from time to time during her struggle.
Su Shijie sat there solemnly, listening to her voice.
all.
That was the nickname he gave their child, which came from the meaning of "only".
[One by one, mom is here...one by one...]
Chanel shed tears in pain, Su Shijie pursed his thin lips and reached out to gently wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
It turned out that the death of this child was not painless to her.
"Chanel, it's too late to regret now..." Su Shijie gently wiped her tears, "Everything was destroyed by your own hands..."
She destroyed his children, his happiness, and his beautiful home.
His heart that strives to love her, his trust...
[Yiyi, I'm sorry, mom doesn't want you...]
Su Shijie's eye circles suddenly turned red, he retracted his hand with an electric shock, and leaned hard on the back of the chair.
The softest place in his heart was touched, and he almost forgot all hatred
On the hospital bed, Chanel was really sad, her lips were dry and peeling, and there were heavy teeth marks...
Su Shijie gently combed her hair and wiped her face.
"Nair, how do you feel?"
He spoke to her in a low voice and called her name without even him knowing it. His eyes and tone were as soft as feathers.
But Chanel couldn't hear it.
She closed her eyes tightly, frowned, and kept talking in nightmares. She looked very sad and tired.
The things Su Shijie heard her call the most were: "Yiyi" and "Sister".
Su Shijie smiled sadly. A baby who was not in trouble could occupy her heart and become her most important family member. A woman like Xia Xiner would also make Xia Naier care!
Why, even though he tried so hard, he couldn't do it?
His slender fingers gently pushed aside her sweat-soaked hair.
He really wanted to know whether he was there in her dreams...
When she said yes before, he thought it was a lie. Because he had listened all afternoon and never heard her call him. He really wanted to hear her call his name.