Chapter Seventy-Four: Desperate Love
Shuang Muzi has always wanted to give Yu Zixia a reminder, and it just so happened that he heard that Yu Zixia was unwell, so he came to visit.
"Sister Shuang is very happy to be here." Yu Zixia greeted Shuangmuzi warmly.
"I heard that my sister is unwell, and my sister is naturally not at ease." Shuangmuzi was not rude, and followed suit.
"It's all a matter of my daughter's family, don't worry." Yu Zixia was slightly unnaturally shy.
"That sister needs to pay more attention." Shuangmuzi didn't think much about it, and she didn't bother to think much about her.
"Here, try this year's new tea." Yu Zixia handed a cup of tea to Shuangmuzi; Shuangmuzi chuckled silently, took the teacup, and took a small sip on the side of her mouth.
Shuang Muzi put down the tea cup and said indifferently, "Sure enough, it's new tea, and the taste is just not ordinary." ”
"If my sister likes it, it's fine." Yu Zixia smiled lightly.
"This tea has won the hearts of everyone, but I pity the tea branch and keep it alone." Shuangmuzi pretended to sigh.
Yu Zixia chuckled and comforted; "Sister, don't sigh about this, the things in this world are bitter and sweet, and there is giving and gaining."
"Miss Xia has learned a lot, otherwise, how could she get her wish and ascend to the throne of Mrs. Song Mansion." Frost Muzi reminded meaningfully.
"My sister doesn't know, what does my sister mean by this." Yu Zixia's face was slightly stiff, and he didn't know what Frost Muzi meant.
"Sister, for the sake of today, isn't there much to give up?" Frost Muzi deliberately hinted.
"In order to improve the status quo, of course, I have to give up some, but my sister seems to be prejudiced against my sister." Yu Zixia heard the meaning of Shuangmuzi's words, but she didn't know why Shuangmuzi was, and suddenly she would argue with herself openly.
"Shouldn't my sister be prejudiced against my sister?" Shuangmuzi's original intention was to remind Yu Zixia that she knew far more than she imagined.
"Sister, I don't know what my sister means?" Yu Zixia felt a little uneasy, but she still pretended to be calm.
"Miss Xia is scheming, everything she arranges, she may blindfold others, but she may not be able to blindfold others' hearts, there is always a time when the agency is exhausted, Miss Xia will do it herself." Shuangmuzi didn't want to say it too explicitly, so he left a trace of face and understood each other.
"Don't you hate me?" At this point, Yu Zixia didn't want to pretend anymore, the fact was what he did, so there was nothing to hide, not to mention, they knew each other in their hearts, it was better to say it happily.
"You don't deserve it." Shuangmuzi glanced at Yu Zixia expressionlessly, without hesitation, got up and left; If it weren't for Yu Zixia's resemblance to Lin Qinglian, perhaps, she wouldn't have come here to tell her; She held the thought of Lin Qinglian in her heart, hoping that Yu Zixia would repent and understand.
"At least, I can fight for love, and you don't dare." Yu Zixia hesitated, his heart overflowed, with strong unwillingness and imbalance; She just took a small wrong step, but she didn't want to, she would go on with the wrong step, which was not what she wanted, but the mistake spread and developed.
"Ten years ago, I was braver than you, but ten years later, I found that 'love' is not about fighting hard, but about exchanging and experiencing it with my heart." Shuangmuzi stopped, she was already indifferent to Song Jingran's love, she no longer pursued desperately, but waited silently. "Then what did you get in exchange for your heart, is it guilt or sympathy?" Yu Zixia's words undoubtedly said that Song Jingran held the guilt of the Lin family and expected to make up for it on Shuangmuzi, which was a satire on Shuangmuzi.
"No matter what you get in exchange, at least, I love it with my heart, and you don't." Shuangmuzi admitted that Yu Zixia's words were deeply rooted in her heart, but she never regretted it.
"I didn't mean it, but I got what I wanted, and you didn't." Yu Zixia walked to Shuangmuzi's side, with a hint of sarcasm on her handsome face.
"Always be someone else's shadow, that's what you want?" Shuangmuzi didn't show weakness, since she was all open, why should she have reservations.
"As long as I can keep him by his side, I am willing to be a shadow of others." Although Yu Zixia said so, she was inferior in her heart, and no one wanted to live in the shadow of others.
"You are willing to be someone else's shadow, he may not think of you as her." Shuangmuzi glanced at Yu Zixia, she didn't want to talk about it anymore.
"It doesn't matter, what matters is that he is willing to marry me." Yu Zixia was unconvinced, unwilling, she believed that time could make Song Jingran forget everything, but she didn't know that she should never fight with a dead man.
"Owning is not necessarily the best, but the best is not necessarily the best." Shuangmuzi believes that Song Zhihuai's words should also let Yu Zixia listen to some meanings.
"You" Yu Zixia was angry, her stomach churned again, and she retched again.
"Zixia" Song Jingran stepped forward with two arrows, supporting Yu Zixia.
Shuang Muzi was slightly stunned, and seemed to notice Yu Zixia's abnormality.
"What's the matter, do you want to find a doctor?" Song Jingran looked at Yu Zixia worriedly.
"The slave family has nothing to do." Yu Zixia said that he was retching again.
"How can there be no trouble, it's all like this." Song Jingran doted on the blame, and helped Yu Zixia aside and sat down.
"The slave is pregnant." Yu Zixia hesitated for a moment, pretending to bow his head shyly and ignore it, and this matter happened to be told to Shuangmuzi.
"Really, you're pregnant." Song Jingran couldn't hide his excitement and excitement.
Yu Zixia nodded shyly.
"You wait first, I'll go to the doctor." Song Jingran gently stroked Yu Zixia's cheek, and then turned to leave.
Song Jingran saw that Shuang Muzi was still standing, and remembered what he had just heard, and was very angry; And he only knew what he heard, but he didn't think about it, he didn't hear it.
"As I said, you're only going to make me more sick by doing this." Song Jingran glared at Shuang Muzi angrily, left the words, and walked away.
Shuangmuzi looked at it stupidly, and Song Jingran's eyes when he looked at Yu Zixia were full of love and pity; His actions were so natural, as natural as a person.
"I believe that one day, I will not be someone else's shadow." Yu Zixia looked at Shuang Muzi with a smug face.
"Before you decide to do anything, you'd better think about the way out, like the baby in your womb." Shuang Muzi just wanted to be the last reminder, and she knew that the child in Yu Zixia's womb was not necessarily Song Jingran's.
Yu Zixia's face stiffened, she glanced at Shuang Muzi unhappily, and not only couldn't find the words to refute it for a while, but was hit by her words.
Seeing this, Shuangmuzi thought that he had said most of it, sighed in his heart, and then turned around and left.