The days passed peacefully for three years, and on this day, until the evening, Qiao Yu did not go downstairs, and Yu Xiling was a little uneasy, so she quietly went up to the second floor.

This is the first time he has come here, and standing outside Qiao Yu's door, he can feel her breath.

Suddenly, he heard a violent cough that stimulated a nerve in his brain.

Many years ago, the day after he took Qiao Yu back to the capital, he kicked Qiao Yu, and then left her who was vomiting blood and hugged her mother, and the same cough sounded behind her.

Yu Xiling pushed open the door suddenly, and saw Qiao Yu lying on the ground, coughing, and the blood on the ground stung his eyes, just like back then.

Yu Xiling hurriedly picked up Qiao Yu, and Qiao Yu fainted after struggling a few times.

Yu Xiling rushed into the hospital like crazy and yelled, "Doctor, save her." ”

After the doctor examined it very carefully, he sighed, shook his head and said, "The five organs are damaged, and it won't be much longer."

Yu Xiling almost fell to the ground in shock, and he asked in a trembling voice, "How can this be?" ”

"I think I have suffered a very serious traumatic injury, and I have been infected with wind and cold for a long time." The doctor explained.

Qiao Yu was very ill this time, she fell asleep for a whole day and a night, and Yu Xiling sat next to her and watched her for a day and a night.

Originally, the housekeeper prevented him from going upstairs, but in the past three years, although Yu Xiling is still a shopkeeper who doesn't need to be paid, in fact, his status here has surpassed Qiao Yu, and the big and small things in the store are handled by Yu Yiling, so the housekeeper has turned a blind eye.

Qiao Yu's room was as simple as her person, with a faint fragrance of medicine, and she knew her condition.

When Qiao Yu woke up, she didn't react much when she saw Yu Yiling sitting next to her, her body was too weak and no one took care of her, and she couldn't even get out of bed.

Although she didn't want to see Yu Xiling, she had to say that the only person who was most suitable to take care of herself was him.

"Xiao Qiao, you haven't told me how you left the capital when you were penniless." Yu Xiling asked depressedly.

Qiao Yu turned her head away, not wanting to speak.

"Don't you hate me, speaking out is the best revenge for me." Yu Xiling said lightly.

The corners of Qiao Yu's mouth rose slightly, do you hate? In fact, whether it is love or hate, it has faded with the passage of time.

Looking at Yu Xiling's stubborn expression, Qiao Yu said two words, "begging".

Yu Xiling's face didn't see any change in expression, he silently covered Qiao Yu with the quilt and walked out.

Looking at Yu Xiling's general figure of escaping, Qiao Yu's heart did not have any waves.

Yu Xiling hid in his room, picked up the golden hairpin of the magpie and slashed it on his arm.

A few streams of blood flowed out, and his heart finally felt less uncomfortable.

When Yu Xiling returned to Qiao Yu's room again, Qiao Yu naturally saw the wound on his arm that was simply bandaged.

Did you start playing self-harm again, so what?

The wounds on your body were inflicted by yourself, and the wounds on my body were forcibly added by you, can this be the same?

Yu Xiling naturally saw the ridicule in Qiao Yu's eyes, was her character already so unbearable in her eyes?

It was his own mistakes again and again that pushed the person he loved the most into the catastrophe and pushed himself into the abyss.

A few days later, Qiao Yu began to refuse to take medicine, and even Yu Yiling knelt on the ground and begged her, but she was unmoved.

She knew very well that her body was nothing more than using precious medicinal materials to prolong her life, and she didn't want to live like this.

The autumn wind sings whose lovesickness, but no one comes to reconcile, leaving only a sigh and looking at the stump of the moon alone.

On the day of the first snow, Qiao Yu's spirit was exceptionally good, she changed into a beautiful dress and painted herself with rouge.

She said she wanted to see the snow, so Yu Xiling took her to a pavilion outside the city.

"The first time I saw you, it was snowing like this in the sky, and at that time, I thought, you must be an immortal sent by God to save me." Qiao Yu leaned on Yu Xiling's body and said softly: "In this life, I owe a life, and Zhang Yanran's child was indeed killed by me." If there is an afterlife, when I pay off this debt, shall we live a good life? ”

"Okay, in the next life, we will pay off the debt together, and then live a good life, just the two of us." Yu Xiling said in a choked voice.

Qiao Yu asked him at the beginning, "Xi Ling, the doctor said that I can't have children, and if you choose to be with me, it means that you will never have your own heirs, are you still willing to have me?" ”

Yu Xiling said with certainty that he was willing.

In the end, the two of them still collapsed because of their children, which is really ironic.

Until now, he understood that marriage is a matter of two people, and when family affection affects marriage, the best way is to separate, and children are accessories of marriage, not necessities.

He understood these truths too late.

Qiao Yu looked sideways at Yu Xiling, the once handsome face has now experienced vicissitudes, and this life is destined to continue.

"If there is an afterlife, I still hope to have a baby for you, preferably a triplet." Qiao Yu's voice became softer and softer, more and more ethereal.

The most absurd thing about people is that they dare not accept it in the face of a sincere heart, and they are affectionately separated by thousands of miles of ravines.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Yu Xiling hugged her slowly falling body tightly and said dotingly.

I will listen to you in everything, but there is one thing that you have to listen to me, and that is that you must not fall in love with others.

Yu Xiling took out the golden hairpin from his arms and plunged it into his heart without hesitation.

Hongchen will be wrong for life at a glance, and he will be wrong.

Repentance is also repentance, and it is worth it.