After having dinner and resting for a while, Xie Yunshu drank a lot of hot water while being stared at by Xiao Yichen, and then snuggled into the quilt with his clothes on.
She was not sleepy, but she felt lethargic and too lazy to move. She simply closed her eyes and tried to fall asleep.
Xiao Yichen smiled with satisfaction, touched her forehead, turned off the light and exited the bedroom, going to the baby's room next to her to help the confinement sister take care of the two babies.
In the darkness, she lay quietly, faintly hearing the sound of the baby in the bedroom next to her, but it was not very clear, and her mood gradually relaxed.
The sound of rain continued, and she slept for a while. Feeling that her whole body was very hot, she fumbled and pushed away the quilt. She vaguely saw a figure standing in front of her bed, with broad shoulders, an upright height, and hands hanging on her body.
The sideways pose is clearly Qiao Ye.
She broke out in a cold sweat, but was extremely sad in her heart. He who she tried her best to escape finally came back, standing just a few steps away.
No wonder I have been feeling so worried these past two days. It turns out that he will come back to find me again. He has not given up, of course he will not give up. How can he tolerate his wife and children being around others if he is so domineering and powerful?
But should she go back with him? Did he sneak into her bedroom in the middle of the night to take her away secretly?
She was troubled in her heart, watching him stand still, and asked softly: "Qiao Ye, are you here to find me?" She wanted to call him husband, but was afraid of his cruel retort.
He didn't speak, but approached the bed and caressed her cheek. The gesture was too gentle, and it was a slightly cool brush, with heartache and love. On the cold rainy night, she felt his heartache.
She couldn't see his expression clearly, and she had mixed feelings at the moment. She was heartbroken and said with tears: "Husband, I'm sorry." The three words she wanted to say the most were the three words they needed most.
She felt sorry, but she couldn't explain why. Xiao Yichen was not wrong in taking her to escape Qinzhou, and there was nothing wrong in moving to Yangcheng, but why did Qiao Ye come to find her again? She was so heartbroken that she couldn't speak clearly and her head was in pain.
Trance.
He straightened up in front of her, standing beside the bed for a long time. The shadow was trembling and unclear. She felt uneasy, sat up and stretched out her hand to him, "Husband, are you really here to take me home?" What if he was just here?
Here to blame her, blame her for changing her mind and following someone else.
He remained silent, took a step back, and seemed to shake his head slightly.
Seeing his denial, she hurriedly reached out to grab his hand, but her hand was in vain. Only the feeling of air sliding between her fingers made her heart freeze.
He walked towards the door. Xie Yunshu became anxious, threw off the quilt, jumped out of bed and ran after him, grabbed his arm and begged: "Husband, don't be angry, we will take the baby home right now." Tears slid down his face,
Full of her helplessness.
He didn't seem to hear anything, opened the door and walked out of the bedroom. The door closed in front of her, as if Qiao Ye had flatly rejected her.
She was stunned, feeling the pain in her heart. For a moment, she squatted on the ground and burst into tears. Tears wet her cheeks, bringing with them waves of chills. Her body was surrounded by darkness and cold, and waves of chills invaded her.
Since he wasn't here to take her home, it could only be a final farewell. It was raining so heavily outside, but he left without hesitation. It turned out that he had made up his mind a long time ago.
The more Xie Yunshu thought about it, the sadder she became. She covered her face and cried loudly, tears sliding down her fingers and soaking them all. Her voice was hoarse and she couldn't hear clearly. She just murmured to Qiao Ye, calling her over and over again. She
I had a splitting headache and felt like a knife was cutting through my heart. I once again began to long for the relief and pleasure that a knife would bring to my wrist.
Xiao Yichen, who was reading in the living room outside the room, heard her crying and hurriedly opened the door and entered the house.
Before she could turn on the light, she lifted up the quilt and touched her face. Her hair was already wet with tears and stuck to her hot skin. She covered her chest tightly and exerted great force with her hands.
A painful and confusing feeling.
Xiao Yichen knew that she was dreaming again and that her low fever had turned into a high fever. He hurriedly took her out of the quilt and was about to pick her up when he heard her murmuring and crying, all with that person's name.
His arms stiffened, and he held her and sat beside the bed. No one else could make her wake up crying in her sleep, except Qiao Ye. It turned out that her previous dreams were also dreams of Qiao Ye, and Qiao Ye had never been there before.
Erase it in her mind.
In the darkness, Xie Yunshu cried until the sky was dark. She thought it was Qiao Ye who had come back. She hugged him tightly with joy. She cried and laughed and begged loudly: "Husband, don't go. I was wrong. Please don't go. I have to go."
Take me with you." He still loved her and was reluctant to leave her behind.
On a cold rainy night, the only sound left in the room was her crying and pleading voice, as if ice had frozen his beating passionate heart.
Take her away, it turns out she still thinks so.
Xiao Yichen was heartbroken and almost breathless in pain. Even so, he still hugged her tightly and whispered to comfort her: "I won't leave, I will stay with you." Qiao Ye, this is the woman you hurt.
, her heart is full of you, but you seriously injured her and left her to me for comfort.
Listening to his answer, Xie Yunshu burst into tears even more, and murmured: "Hubby, it hurts so much. How could you give up me and the baby? How could you let go." That day, Qiao Ye really could not bear to watch.
He asked her to leave and sent her away with money. He made her life worse than death, and it hurt so much that she didn't dare to think about it anymore.
Listening to her heartfelt cry, the world seemed to darken again. Xiao Yichen's voice became a little hoarse, and he trembled: "I can't let go, and my heart aches." He couldn't help asking Qiao Ye in his heart, how did you feel at that time?
Are you willing to give up?
At this moment, Xiao Yichen had to say that he was soft-hearted. Since she had been tortured like this, how could he keep her by his side for his own selfish reasons? He should let her go back to find Qiao Ye. Isn't loving someone just letting her go?
Is she happy?
What she said in the dream was definitely the truth, but why did she tell herself that she didn't want to go back? It must be the struggle between reason and true feelings. Where is the Qiao Ye that she is thinking about at this moment? Has she found a new love?
She slept deeply? She was the only one left crying uncontrollably late at night.
Xie Yunshu just cried uncontrollably, and when he truly held him in his arms, his broken heart finally regained some energy. She snuggled up against his chest and sobbed: "Hubby, I'm so cold, and my head hurts so much."
The heat spread through the thin layer of sweater, making her want to get closer.
The soft body in her arms kept pushing into her arms, and Xiao Yichen felt like her heart was dying. How could she be so fragile? When she needed him most, she actually thought of him as Qiao Ye. His emotions were blank and messy for a while.
It tortured his mind to the point where it was almost gone.
In the darkness, he sighed softly, pulled the quilt to cover her, and continued to hold her in his arms, remaining silent.
