Liang Jizhou parked the car, heard the crying of his family, his legs were weak, he held on to the car door and tried to calm himself down, and walked into the courtyard gate.

found that the house was full of people, and everyone saw that he automatically got out of the way, and the cries of Ye Zimei and Zhao Cuilan in the hall made him almost unable to breathe.

Although he told himself over and over again on the road that it would be okay and that it would be okay, it must have been Liang Yin who was making a fuss, but at this moment he actually wanted to turn back and go back to the city to wait for her.

"Jizhou, you're back......" Ye Zimei saw Liang Jizhou, ran over and hugged him and cried: "I'm sorry, it's my mother who is useless, I'm sorry to blame me, it's my fault, if I accompany them, maybe nothing will happen, blame me, blame me!" ”

"How, how...... What's going on, what's going on? The words seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and it was difficult for him to utter.

"I didn't expect Xiaoling to die with the New Year's paintings, I shouldn't just let her accompany Xiaoling to the mountains, blame Mom, you blame me, don't hold back, Mom is sorry for you, blame me!"

Ye Zimei wanted to die at this time, she and Nian Hua went to Yang's house to help, and originally accompanied Liang Shangfen to cook and wait for the two children to come back, but she heard the back mountain shouting for help, she was so frightened that she pulled out her legs and rushed to the mountain, and the result was that she saw the two of them fall to the back of the mountain, and her heart almost stopped at that time.

She hurriedly shouted people, shouted for help, everyone went to the back of the mountain to look for it, the two found it but ran out of gas, and when the doctor arrived, he said that it was useless to drag it back to prepare for the future, and the doctor also told her before leaving, the New Year's painting was more than two months pregnant, and it was really pitiful to have two lives in one corpse.

She fainted directly when she heard it, and when she woke up, she found that she and the New Year's painting were already at home, the New Year's painting was lying on the mat in the hall, and Zhao Cuilan and Liang Yin cried and changed her longevity clothes. At that moment, she felt that the world was spinning, and she knew that this family had collapsed at this moment.

Liang Jizhou moved her steps to the front of the New Year's picture, except for the scratches on her face, which had been cleaned up, and she lay on the bunk calmly, motionless.

Thump!

He knelt in front of her and gently hugged her into his arms, feeling the residual temperature of her body, he didn't dare to make a sound, because he knew he would never wake her again.

It rained heavily for three consecutive days, and the rain did not stop until the New Year's paintings were buried, and a rainbow hung in the sky, which formed a strong contrast with the haze of the Liang family's family.

Liang Jizhou didn't dare to sleep for a moment in the past three days, just looked at her in a daze, as if she had never left. After burying her with his own hands, he locked himself in his room and ignored no one.

Yang Dayun and Liang Shangfen dealt with Yang Xiaoling's aftermath and came to Liang's house to ask for guilt, Ye Zimei directly did not let the two of them enter the door, she knew that this was too much, but she was angry, although their daughter was also very painful, but the New Year's painting and the child in the belly were innocent, Yang Xiaoling didn't want to live why she pulled her family's New Year's painting, she didn't want to and didn't want to forgive this family.

In the room, Liang Jizhou looked at his past with the New Year's painting over and over again, three days ago he thought that they would grow old together for the rest of their lives, but he didn't expect that they would be separated forever in a blink of an eye.

For such a suddenness, she left here with their baby, leaving him alone.

He didn't know what to do anymore, he just knew that he was in pain, in pain, in pain!

What's the point of living without her?

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