Gong Zihua sat slumped on the sofa, her hair disheveled, her eyes scarlet, holding a broken hourglass in her hand.
He stared blankly at the hourglass, unable to hear the servant no matter how he called.
"Miss Jing, Mr. Ximen..." The servant looked embarrassed.
Jing Jiaren asked calmly: "Where are the people?"
"He was immediately sent to the young mistress's room and is being rescued."
Fortunately, Ximen Longting placed a doctor at Gong's house.
"I'm going to check on the situation."
"No one can enter during the operation... Miss Jing, the doctor has ordered that Miss Lin's condition is very serious!"
After all, she is a pregnant woman, how can she bear the disease?
"Gong Zihua, what did you do?" Jing Jiaren saw Gong Zihua's dullness, and he looked like a fool.
Ximen Longting walked behind Jing Jiaren and calmly took off her coat and hat.
Jing Jiaren grabbed Gong Zihua's collar and asked loudly: "Speak, why are you in such a daze?"
Gong Zihua lowered her eyes, only staring at the broken hourglass.
All the fine sand was leaked out, and the little man sitting in the hourglass was also shattered.
What was broken was Dong Gong Ziche’s little sculpture.
Jing Jiaren reached out to grab the hourglass——
Gong Zihua seemed to be in a daze, suddenly alert and pushed away: "Don't touch!"
Jing Jiaren staggered, and the big hands behind her hugged her.
When Ximen Longting saw Jing Jiaren being pushed, a pair of red eyes flashed into a storm, and he saw that a storm was about to start!
Jing Jiaren shook his arm: "I'm fine."
"He's looking for death!"
"Ximen Longting... I agreed on the way that I will handle this matter."
Ximen Longting: "..."
He and Gong Zihua had always been at loggerheads, and would start fighting whenever they disagreed.
"What are you doing here? Get out!" Gong Zihua's whole body fell into an anxious rage.
"If Lin Jiayi died, would you be happy?" Jing Jiaren frowned.
Gong Zihua's face was filled with anger: "You don't have to worry about my affairs!"
"Mong Zihua, you better think clearly about what you are doing now!?"
"..." Gong Zihua stretched out her hand to cover her head in annoyance, and lowered her head deeply, her whole body falling into a childlike sense of powerlessness and panic.
On the eve of the wedding, he suddenly accidentally knocked over the hourglass——
Break it into pieces!
In the past, he accidentally lost his grip and dropped the hourglass on the ground. He was a tall and thick man to begin with.
But the hourglass never hurt him, and he almost thought it was unbreakable glass.
Despite this, he carefully protected the hourglass and tried to avoid falling to the ground again.
Tonight, he seemed to be possessed by a demon. He carried the hourglass wherever he went, and when he was eating, he put it in his hand and accidentally broke it.
At that moment, there was a feeling of destruction of the world and the end of the world.
The ominous premonition made him so panicked that he wanted to die, and his heart was as hollow as a hole being dug out.
He bent down and picked it up again and again. The broken glass would never be intact again.
The sand mixed with broken glass pierced his palm, and he was unaware of the pain...
Lin Jiayi felt distressed when she saw him like this and came to clean up for him.
He also made great moves and reacted violently by pushing her away and telling her to get out!
He doesn't allow anyone to touch his hourglass...
[What would you do if I said I regretted it and didn’t want to marry you anymore?]
[Mr. Gong?]
[I can’t marry you, I don’t want to hold the wedding tomorrow!]
After Gong Zihua said this, Lin Jiayi's face turned ugly, she pressed her heart tightly with one hand and fell down.