1502 Three Things (7)
"Woooooooooo......oo Xue'er ......" Lin Yiyi cried heartbreakingly, watching her leave as if fleeing for her life, and her stumbling steps had revealed the grief she had endured to the limit.
Yang Hui also felt that she wanted to be strong and unwilling to be vulnerable in front of anyone, even in front of them.
Lifting up Lin Yiyi on the ground, if there is a storm in his heart, thunder and lightning are raging, he can't calm down for a long time.
Jian Junxi closed the door, leaned his back against the door panel and slid down little by little, until he completely fell to the ground.
The hand covering his mouth and nose trembled and let go, and the blood stained the entire palm of his hand, and the lips were all bright red, which was shocking.
She stretched out her arm and kept wiping, but the blood in her nose still kept flowing.
Finally, she threw her head back in a crumbling manner, and two blue tears slipped out of the corners of her eyes like shattered blue crystals.
The memories were like a hurricane that struck quickly, devouring her internal organs, and tears of pain could not stop flowing......
When Nangong Jing chased the plane, the eyes full of fear and pleading kept playing back in her mind.
For a moment, she really wanted to rush down and hold him tightly, she wanted to tell him that in fact, she missed him too, but she couldn't.
If she could, she would like to stay with him for the rest of her life, she hated, hated herself, why did she make herself what she is today?
She wants to live, she wants to be with him, she wants to watch their children grow up, she wants to be a good mother.
I want to be an excellent wife, I want to be an excellent daughter, I want to go down with them, I really want to ......
However, the broken body seemed to be deliberately reminding her that time was running out......
Sitting on the ground, trembling and holding his arms, blood and tears dripping down his face at the same time
The whole person is like falling into the abyss, only the darkness and cold are the companions, and there is no chance to experience the warmth of the sun......
Nangong Island
Nangong Rui and Nangong Yan were tossed by Nangong Jing to exhaustion, and sat on the sofa decadently.
After Nangong Jingru found out, she rushed over in a wheelchair, and Nangong Jing was like a sleeping prince, lying quietly on the bed.
Jiang Heng brought a basin of water and was about to wash his face, Ouyang Jingru said in a dumb voice: "Let me come!" ”
Jiang Heng looked a little hesitant, after all, it was not very convenient for her to sit in a wheelchair, Ian stood up and said with a smile: "Auntie, your legs are not very convenient, let's come!" ”
Ouyang Jingru's eyes froze slightly, looking at the girl in front of her without speaking, she stretched out her right hand tremblingly and put it on Nangong Jing's face.
The tears at the bottom of her eyes were like pearls that had been stripped off, sliding out of her eyes and sobbing silently, which was the unspeakable grief of a mother.
Want to get closer, want to make amends, but don't know what to do?
Ian washed the towel and was about to help Nangong Jing wipe his face, just when he saw Ouyang Jingru's tearful appearance, his little hand paused slightly, and he called out a little at a loss: "Auntie......"
Ouyang Jingru just nodded slightly, withdrew her hand, wiped away the tears on her face, and said hoarsely: "I'm sorry!" ”
"It's okay, come on!" As if understanding a mother's longing for her son, Ian handed her the towel.
"Thank you...... Thank you......" Ouyang Jingru took the towel tremblingly, and washed Nangong Jing's face with tears.
This scene suddenly made everyone's eyes red.
Time and air seemed to be frozen in this moment......
"Miss Ian, can you talk alone?" Jiang Heng lowered his voice and said in Ian's ear.
(End of chapter)