The reborn petite wife is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 222 Don't be sad, Xitong
"The cell is dark, and I live alone. No one cares about me when I'm thirsty or hungry. Even if I feel uncomfortable when I'm hot or cold, no one cares about me. I stay here for three days. Had a hot bath and hadn't had a good night's sleep."

"There were cockroaches and mice running around day and night, and no one was with me. I was in a mess, panicked and scared. I didn't want to go on like this."

"You plead for me and take me out, okay?"

She had a really bad three days, never before.

If the life in the past was luxurious and enjoyable, then the life of these three days is hell level, just for living, and nothing else.

Moreover, it was difficult to even live, and it took all her strength.

She wanted to go out so badly that she even dreamed of going out.

"I'll take you out, don't worry." Looking at Zhao Xitong's inhuman life, Luo Zhibin's heart ached, and he couldn't watch her suffer like this.

"But me, I want to go out now." She didn't want to be in a hurry, but the life here was too hard and tormented. Even if she stayed for one more day, it would be a torture that would be worse than death. She wanted to go out, Almost want to go crazy.

Zhao Xitong doesn't want to make malicious speculations, but this is not the life a normal prisoner should live, not only referring to the dirty, messy, and poor environment, but also the harshness of food and clothing, and the lack of all her needs Satisfy.

She had reason to suspect that the reason why her prison life was so unsatisfactory was either Chu Wan's intervention or Huo Yanzheng's handwriting.

Otherwise, after going through the Zhao family's management, she even gave those prison guards gold and silver jewelry, so she wouldn't have such a miserable life.

However, the reality is far crueler than she imagined.

"The verdict has come down, and I can't change anything." Although the operation was successful and his injuries were almost healed, he was still weak, "but I promise you, I will never let go Never mind you."

It's not that he didn't think about taking Zhao Xitong away directly, but this matter can't be decided by his will alone.

With Huo Yanzheng's participation, he couldn't do whatever he wanted.

"I want to get out of prison. I didn't think so the first day. I tried hard, but it was useless. The Zhao family can't protect me. I can only pin all my hopes on you."

Zhao Xitong forced herself to calm down, the stench was disgusting even to herself, she tried her best not to throw herself into Luo Zhibin's arms for comfort.

Just standing there trembling, the longing in the bright eyes is clear.

Zhao Xitong held back the tears that didn't fall, and she was about to cry, "I'm not forcing you, nor asking you, I just can't think of anyone else, you are the person I trust the most, even though I don't want to Trouble you, but you are still implicated in it, I..."

With a choked throat, she couldn't speak.

Thousands of words, all converged into an indescribable attachment.

She grabbed the corner of the pleated skirt, and her trembling delicate body leaned forward slightly. She seemed to want to get close to him, but she restrained herself.

Zhao Xitong paused for a long time, and slowly suppressed her troubled thoughts, and then she said bitterly: "I don't know what to say, I blame myself for you, and I am also grateful to you, I have been treated by you. Too much warmth, I never took it for granted, if you need me in the future, I will definitely be obliged."

"You don't have to blame yourself, and you don't need to be grateful to me. Everything I do for you is voluntary." Luo Zhibin pulled a pale smile. He couldn't guarantee whether he could get Zhao Xitong out of the sea of ​​suffering sooner, but this Doesn't mean he won't do anything.

"Stay here for one more day, one more day of torture."

Zhao Xitong is not terrible, but she is not much better. It can be said that looking back on her past life trajectory, she has never been so painful and at a loss: "Actually, Zhibin, to be honest, you can come to see me. This is already a pleasant surprise, I am already very satisfied, your company is also busy, I shouldn't have caused you any more trouble, but I have persuaded Wanwan, but it still hasn't changed her mind."

"It's because I'm sorry for you that I make it difficult for you."

Zhao Xitong lowered her head sadly, rubbing her ashen face full of guilt, her bright red lips lost moisture and were slightly dry and cracked, she bit her lips tightly, showing a tender and pitiful posture.

It seems that she really thinks from Luo Zhibin's standpoint, and she is really afraid of Luo Zhibin's embarrassment.

But this is just a scheming means.

The superficial sincerity is often the cheapest, but Luo Zhibin cherishes it the most and is the rarest.

Seeing that Luo Zhibin was greatly moved, he took Zhao Xitong's hand and promised: "I know you want to go out early, and I will help you out."

Zhao Xitong couldn't take care of herself. When she was so down and suffering, she never forgot to put him first, cared for him in everything, and thought of him. He seemed to drink a cup of coffee, with sweetness in her eyes and heart.

To be exact, it is bittersweet.

Zhao Xitong raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at Luo Zhibin's solemn expression. She still didn't let go of her heart. It was a fact that Luo Zhibin could not win against Huo Yanzheng.

Zhao Xitong laughed suddenly, and the crystal tears smeared, passing over her delicate cheeks, making her look weak and deceitful, petite and painful.

She sighed, hiding her impatience, and put on her signature gentleness and generosity: "If it's really not possible, Zhibin, don't force it, I can accept my fate, anyway, half a month has passed and three days have passed, even if you don't No matter how difficult it is, the enduring will pass, and soon, I will be released from prison and regain my freedom."

Zhao Xitong gritted her teeth and spoke half-spoken, with forbearance and sadness hidden in her words, she seemed to be comforting Luo Zhibin, and she seemed to be comforting herself.

She wanted to laugh, but didn't want to cry. She stubbornly insisted not to let the tears swirling in her eyes fall, but in the end, she still couldn't hold back, and could only let the tears flow wantonly.

Although Luo Zhibin felt a little uncomfortable smelling the faint stench from Zhao Xitong's body at a close distance, he still concealed a trace of disgust flashing across his face, and gently squeezed her soft skin as if nothing happened. tiny hand.

He was a little at a loss, wanting to wipe away tears for her, but fearing that she would be abrupt, he had no choice but to forcefully put down the hand that was raised in the air.

The more you cherish, the more careful you are.

"Don't be sad, Xitong."

Luo Zhibin looked down at Zhao Xitong, and he didn't know if her tears were too hot, or the lights hanging above his head were dazzling, making his eyes hurt, "I've already figured out a way, I won't let you stay here for too long It will take a long time, as long as you give me two days, I will pick you up."

In any case, he won't let her wait too long.

(End of this chapter)