Chapter Thirty-Six: I Miss You a Little Little

Waking up from the coma, the first thing Zhuang Xueyi saw was Chu Yan, the ruffian sunny boy.

"You're awake."

Gently, gently, Chu Yan wiped Zhuang Xueyi's rosy cheeks.

Looking at him, looking at him quietly, so beautiful, so warm, just like the breeze in summer and the warm sun in winter.

"Why are you wiping my face?"

A little bit of style!

"Dirty, otherwise when you wake up and see the embarrassment on your face, you won't dare to look in the mirror in the future, you will have a shadow in your heart." gentle, like a breeze blowing on the sea; Warm, like the sun shining on the earth.

Zhuang Xue Yiwaner.

Looking at the figure of Chu Yan leaving with the basin of water, Zhuang Xueyi felt the care and love that she had not seen for a long time.

Chu Yan, Chu Yan, Chu Yan, so cute! Zhuang Xueyi muttered in her heart.

During the period of hospitalization, Chu Yan told Zhuang Xueyi how he knew that she was in danger, how to call the police, and how to come to the hospital.

It turned out that in a photo taken by Zhuang Xueyi with Li Dashan and Sang Xiuyun the day before the incident, Chu Yan saw Sang Xiuyun's strange appearance.

"The eyebrows are downward, the frowns are tight, the upper eyelids are raised, and the eye area is tight, indicating that this person is about to commit a cruel crime, so I feel that you are in danger."

"You mean that photo I posted on Moments yesterday?"

"Yes."

Zhuang Xueyi was dumbfounded, and through the micro-expressions on her face, she could see the other party's sinister intentions.

Chu Yan, with you, I appreciate you a little.

"I was thinking about leaving, I wanted to leave a thought, but I didn't expect to save my life, but it's a pity that I ......"

It would have been nice to leave earlier.

Thinking of Xiuyun's motives for killing, one of them was that he was unwilling to leave, and knowing Li Feifei's unbearable past, Zhuang Xueyi was full of guilt.

"It has nothing to do with you, people are dying, and they want to end the people who have had a holiday with them before they die, maybe this can alleviate their fear of death, this may be what people often say, 'You have to pull a cushion when you die'."

"That ......"

"Except for that aunt, everyone else ......"

Zhuang Xueyi understood.

There was no word for a while.

Life is like a play, we are not only people who watch the play, but also people who act. In this scene, we are both the protagonist and the supporting role, without the halo of the protagonist. There is only one life, and all beings are equal.

Looking out the window, I remembered the happy and happy family a few days ago, but now the family is ruined, and the murderer is my "good sister" and "good concubine", what a sadness, what a sorrow.

"Let me die, let me die......"

Hearing the heart-rending cry of osmanthus, Zhuang Xueyi was in great pain, and her heart was also full of remorse.

Yun Ying is right, my existence is a kind of torture for Aunt Xiuyun, my arrival deepened her pain, it was I who reminded her of Li Feifei's tragic death all the time, reminded her of Li Feifei's painful life, and it was I who deepened her revenge on Aunt Guihua's family.

Some people's grief is in tears, in heart-rending cries; Some people's sorrow is in their hearts, in some invisible and untouchable corner, in that place, tears are wandering, in the waves, but let the turbid waves empty, they are always suppressed, unable to rush out of the "sea".

"Everyone has his own destiny, his own choice, and the moment he chooses, his destiny is decided. It is he who chooses his own destiny and has nothing to do with others, this is the world of adults. Chu Yan gave Zhuang Xueyi a cup of hot water, "Cover your hands, it will be warmer, the doctor said that the residual poison has not been cleared, so you should drink more water." ”

"Chu Yan, thank you."

Thank you sincerely, sincerely.

"Thank me, I don't need to, just be my daughter-in-law." It seems to be joking, it seems to be serious, Chu Yan said with a smile.

However, at this moment, Zhuang Xueyi did not speak. She doesn't know what to say, agree? Disagree? Or is it a casual joke? But she clearly knew that she had indeed relied on Chu Yan for a while now, and she would explain anything to Chu Yan. If it's fun, if it's not fun, I want to post it on Moments, and I want to see if someone will follow and like it.

"Have you taken a leave of absence?"

Thinking that it shouldn't be winter vacation yet, Zhuang Xueyi looked at Chu Yan a little worriedly.

"That...... I spoke to the counsellor and she agreed. Thinking of the counselor's scolding when he asked for leave, Chu Yan sweated profusely.

How can there be such a fierce woman in the ground this day, isn't it just about to take the exam, just read the book.

"Chu Yan, when Aunt Xiuyun was dying, she said that Li Feifei had joined an experimental group to test a new drug, and this drug would be the culprit that eventually led to her 'suicide'." Thinking of Xiuyun's final madness, Zhuang Xueyi choked.

"I know."

"You know?"

"I was blindfolded by Jasmine's death and couldn't see what was going on. Rampage, turned a deaf ear to some important clues. Amusing! ”

"How?"

"When you're ready, I'll tell you slowly. Now, you just need to rest well and regain your strength. ”

"It's okay, I can do it."

"Nope."

"I really can." In order to show that she really had no problem, Zhuang Xueyi insisted on getting out of bed and walking around, but as soon as her feet touched the ground, the whole person was paralyzed.

"Look."

"It's okay, really, I just didn't stand still."

"Nonsense, I'll be distressed."

"Huh?" Zhuang Xue looked at Chu Yan with straight eyebrows, but Chu Yan didn't look at her.

He's kidding.

How many days she stayed in the hospital, Zhuang Xueyi listened to Osmanthus crying for many days, and in these few days, Osmanthus's eldest daughter-in-law, Li Yunhan's daughter-in-law, came back to take care of her.

"Yun Han isn't coming back, is he? He didn't even come back to see his dad and sister for the last time? "It hurts more than it hurts.

"Mom, it's not that I won't come back, I'm just a few days late." Yun Han's daughter-in-law hurriedly explained.

"Come back a few days late, come back a few days late, his father and sister are in the ground, what else is he going to do when he comes back." The more Osmanthus spoke, the more excited she became.

"Mom, isn't this still for work, for life?" Yunhan's daughter-in-law was about to cry, and Edamame saw that her mother was about to cry, so she started crying.

Seeing that the good grandson on the tip of her heart cried, Osmanthus looked at the door, sulked, and stopped talking.

"Xiaozhuang?"

originally wanted to leave, not wanting to disturb the family, and not wanting to sprinkle salt on their originally torn wounds, but when they turned around, Zhuang Xueyi was still seen by Osmanthus.

"Aunt Osmanthus."

"Okay." Osmanthus looked at Xue Yi kindly and patted the bed, "Come, sit." ”

Facing the osmanthus flower, Zhuang Xueyi was at a loss and didn't know what to say.

"Xiaozhuang, I've heard about you, people can't be resurrected after death, mourn."

Hearing Osmanthus's comfort, Zhuang Xueyi's tears could no longer restrain themselves.

Aunt Xiuyun is right, you are a good person.