In the living room of the old house, the sound of quarrels, heart-rending cries, and bitter pleas filled every corner, scorching everyone's brain nerves.

Suddenly, at this moment, the door of a guest room was pushed open, and there was a person standing with a sleeping child in his arms, and said loudly and firmly, "Chen Yirin is Xiaobao's father!" ”

Another thunderbolt came down on a sunny day.

Zhang Mingxi raised his head, dizzy and tinnitus, a bomb was dropped in the depths of his soul, the smoke was filled, and his heart was full of blood in an instant.

It hurts, and she feels the pain all over her body shrink together, getting smaller and smaller.

Suddenly let go of his arm, and his body fell to the ground again, Zhang Mingxi looked at Gu Xihuan who was coming step by step and bit his lip and asked, "Is it true that Xihuan told me?" ”

"Care, pity, joy!" Chen Yilin roared, pointed his arm at Gu Xihuan, and said word by word, "If you say a fake word, believe me, I will strangle Xiaobao and his life!" ”

Gu Xihuan subconsciously hugged the child tightly, her back straightened, looked at Zhang Mingxi, her good friend, and squeezed out a voice from her throat, "Yes, the truth." ”

Chen Yilin put away his palm, and in the next second, his body stepped over the short table, and his five fingers with distinct bones pinched Gu Xihuan's neck and tightened, "At the beginning, I should have killed everyone." ”

Chen's father and Chen's mother immediately ran over, and Chen's mother hugged her son's waist, which was already crazy, "Yi Rin, let go, let go, Xiaobao is not without a mother." ”

Father Chen saw that he couldn't pull his son's arm, so he hurriedly called the housekeeper, "Old horse, old horse, quickly call someone in and pull the young master." ”

Zhang Mingxi looked at the farce in front of her, and suddenly grinned "haha", laughed, a stream of heat gushed out of her eyes, and when she laughed, she felt that she was the stupidest fool in the whole world, she raised her hand and shook her mouth fiercely.

Chen Yilin kept saying that he loved her, and asked her to believe him every word, saying that he wanted to grow old together, to live a lifetime, and to the end of his life.

She saw the pen, grabbed the paper, signed it with her signature that she had written countless times, and staggered to her feet, stumbling out, she ran forward with her eyes closed, she was going to run, she was leaving, she was going to keep this dream perfectly alive in another place.

The cold wind choked into her mouth, nose, eyes, ears, neck, cold, bone-chilling cold cut at her bones, and she ran, towards the direction of the sun.

"Old lady, it's not good, the young grandmother just ran out, and her mental state is not very good." The servant hurried in, looking at the chaotic scene of his masters, and shuddered.

Chen Yilin was furious, and when he heard this, his hand suddenly loosened, and he turned around, and there was no Zhang Mingxi's slender figure everywhere, so he turned around and ran out.

The heart is tight, confused, scared and frightened, the heart flutters

Zhang Mingxi ran and ran, and suddenly her body softened, lying on the ground, and she no longer had the strength to stand up, and finally let herself close her eyes, maybe it was better to die, she didn't have to bear the pain, it hurt so much that she couldn't bear it.

Chen Yirin ran all the way down the winding mountain road, looking for the figure in his eyes, but when he ran down the mountain in one breath, there was nothing but the vast snow and the howling north wind.

Three months later, the spring of Cloud City, the atmosphere of the Spring Festival gradually faded, and the streets and alleys began to plan for the year again in the busyness of spring.

And the woman on the bed slept quietly, her black eyelashes were together, her nose was slightly moving, her red lips were pursed, and she seemed to be there quietly, like a cloud in the sky, which could be blown away by the wind at any time if she didn't hold it with her hands.

"How long will it take to wake up?" A voice as warm as water asked.

"This" the doctor said, "It stands to reason that this young lady should have woken up a long time ago, and in this case, this young lady herself is unwilling to wake up, and Mr. Yue, you still have to find the root cause." ”

Joshan's hand tugging at the quilt paused, then he spoke slowly, "Thank you, Master. ”

The doctor shook his head, "It's a shame that I didn't solve your problem." ”

Josham raised his hand and asked the servant on the side to see off the passenger, "Your ticket is ready, I'll send someone to take you to the airport." ”

The hospital nodded, and left the room after the servant.

Joshan's gentle gaze fell on the sleeping woman's face on the bed again, and his fingers reached over uncontrollably and landed lightly on his cheek, "Mingxi, why don't you want to wake up, you can give up the last relationship, I will be better than him." ”

He muttered to himself, and his mood was low in the dust, unheard.

"You know what? When I saw you for the first time, I was moved, because you are so similar that even when you smile, the dimples on your lips are in the same place. ”

Joshan's fingers ran over the corner of his red lips, where a small depression often formed.

During the three months that Zhang Mingxi was in a coma, too many things happened in Cloud City, and after the derailment of the president of the Chen family, the news of Chen's illegitimate child was revealed, Chen's stock plummeted, and Chen's wedding of the century.

And the person in the bed didn't know anything, she was trapped in a dream by herself, there were mountains, rivers and flowers, Chen Yilin, her, a lovely child, and a simple and warm house.

Their family of three lives in a thatched hut under the mountain, the sun rises and the sun sets, the smoke curls from the three meals, the fruit and vegetable garden in front of the door, the fish and shrimp in the pond behind the house, and next to the house is the playground made of wood by Chen Yilin for his son, with slides, wooden horses, and swings

She gets up every morning, wakes up the child and the child's father after making breakfast, and then washes the clothes behind the back of the house.

Happiness is every time her son calls her mother, happiness is every time her son pounces into her arms, happiness is that her husband comes back from the mountains every day to bring her a bouquet of wild flowers, happiness is every night, her husband holds her, she holds her son, sits in the open space in front of the door, and watches the stars in the sky.

It's simple but it's blissful.

So she didn't want to wake up, the world was better, there was no sadness, no tears, no pain, no one to persecute, no one to betray, everything was just right.

Josham said a lot of things at Zhang Mingxi's bedside all day long, love at first sight, surprise at chance encounter, and joy of reunion are still asleep.

He had no choice but to go to Chen Yirin, the man who was known in the news media as a winner in life.

"I want you to go see her?" Joshan's hand clutching his phone tightened.

There was silence on the other end of the line for a few seconds, and a cold voice came over. "Mr. Yue, it's not good for you to let me go to see your wife in private."

Yoshan and Zhang Mingxi registered their marriage in the United States a month ago, and when Chen Yilin received the invitation, he smashed the entire office.

The woman didn't believe him, turned around and threw herself into the arms of the man!

"She's not in good health, and she might want to see you more." Josham said calmly, with reluctance and helplessness in his words.

She never loved him, no, she would love later, he believed that feelings could be cultivated.

"Okay, since Mr. Yue doesn't mind having a hat on his head, what is my ex-husband hypocritical." After Chen Yilin finished speaking, he hung up his mobile phone, and his gloomy eyes stared at the light outside the window.

After Gu Xihuan and Chen Yilin got married, they took Xiaobao to live in the old house, although the second elder was ashamed of his former daughter-in-law Zhang Mingxi, but when he saw his baby grandson, he felt much more comfortable.

"Come, I'll hug you, you go and rest and rest." Mother Chen stretched out her hand to Gu Xihuan.

"No need, I'm here, don't worry about it these days, I'm not in good spirits, and I don't know Mingxi's whereabouts." Gu Xihuan on the side had puffy eyes on his face and turned pale.

"Yi Rin went back to deal with it, this matter can't help our woman's family at all, you just stay in the old house with the child, don't go anywhere, the family is safe." Mother Chen was not worried about Zhang Mingxi in her heart, she didn't appear for several months, nor did she disappear, and she couldn't find it everywhere.

"Mom, thank you, it's me who is sorry for you, it's all my fault, I'm most sorry for Mingxi, and I hurt her the most every time." Gu Xihuan couldn't help but tears fell, and she cried sadly on the child.

Mother Chen raised her hand and put it on her back, sighing, "It's my mother, I'm sorry for your mother!" ”

Chen Yilin made time as fast as he could, flew to the United States, he searched like crazy, searched every corner of the city, every inch of land, but no, none of them, he began to look for other cities, turned over all the relationships, contacted all the contacts, no, still no, until later he saw the invitation letter sent to him by Yoshan, with two names put together.

He searched the world like a fool, and this is what he was waiting for.

Why not wait any longer and give him a chance to explain, why?

Led by the manor's maid, Chen Yilin walked into the beautiful room, and he sketched countless images in his mind, and she smiled brightly at him, or sneered at him.

But when the door was pushed open, there was only a woman lying on the bed like Snow White, and she didn't open her eyes, didn't say a word, didn't move, she just lay there quietly.

Chen Yilin narrowed his eyes, "What's wrong with her?" ”

The servant did not speak, and the master had specifically instructed him not to say anything, but to bring the man in and leave.

The sound of the door closing reminded Chen Yirin that there were only two of them in the room, he twisted his eyebrows, stepped forward quickly, stared at Zhang Mingxi condescendingly, and said coldly, "What's wrong?" Baba's let me come, don't you open your eyes and see? ”

The person on the bed did not react in the slightest.

Chen Yilin stretched out his hand and touched her cheek, the familiar delicate touch made him unable to take it away anymore, and his fingers moved to his slender neck, "If you don't speak, you won't be sleeping with you directly, right?" ”

His fingers slowly tightened, but he couldn't bear it, he just poked down, but still no one responded, panic flashed in his eyes, his fingers were put under his disdain, his weak breath brushed his fingers, and stones fell suddenly in his heart.

He began to call her by name and surname, "Zhang Mingxi!" ”

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