Put love in the fridge

Chapter 490 Someone Touched Her Cheek
She didn't know how long she had been crying.

Until the end, she was so tired that she could only lie on the side of his bed panting.

There will never be a time like that again.

His teasing, pampering, and evil tastes, every bit of the past, is so precious.

But just like that, it slipped through her fingertips.

That kind of remorse, that kind of pain, she has nowhere to say.

The tears were dried up, and all the spirit was sucked away, leaving only emptiness and despair in the end.

"Sister-in-law..." At some point, Qi Chehuan returned to the bedroom, "I'm guarding here, why don't you go back to your room and rest?"

Zijing silently shook her head.

She doesn't even have the strength to say a word now.

She has always considered herself brave and strong.

But now, she felt as fragile as a kite with a broken string.

Qi Chehuan looked back at Butler Zeng.

Steward Zeng shook his head, and said to the two maids behind him, "Miss Fuying, go back and rest."

"I don't need..." Zijing said weakly.

However, two maids had helped her up.

She wanted to struggle, but she had no strength. She felt that if she tried a little harder, she would faint.

"Miss Ying, take a break." The maid advised with some pity, "If you don't rest, you have to think about the baby in your stomach."

There will be no more babies...

Zijing has the urge to confide everything.

But she really didn't have the strength to speak.

The news that the young master will not wake up has spread throughout the Shi family.

The maid sent Ying Zijing back to the room and put her on the bed.

Whispering when going out.

"Miss Ying is so pitiful."

"Yeah, what a strong person, and now he is so sad..."

"Originally she could marry into the Shi family as the young wife, but now, do you think she just guarded the young master like this, or left?"

"How do you know? But she still has a child in her womb, hey, after all, she is considered to have a child..."

……

Zijing lay silently on the bed, rested for a while, tears welled up again, flowed down her face and into the pillow.

After a while, a large area was soaked.

She was in a daze, stopped crying when she was tired, and cried again when she had enough rest.

She didn't shed so many tears when her father kicked her out of the house or when her mother died.

The reality is always crueler than imagined. Every time she thinks she has tasted the taste of real despair, there is still deeper despair waiting for her.

If you haven't got it, then it's nothing to lose.

However, she once had such a beautiful and pure feeling.

She hated herself for hesitating, hating herself for shrinking, hating herself for not being brave enough.

But hating doesn't help.

She used to think that dying for love was a stupid and ridiculous thing, but at this moment, she felt that she had lost the motivation to live.

If it wasn't because Shi Yixian needed someone to accompany her, then it wouldn't be impossible for her to let herself sink into the darkness forever.

Qi Chehuan came over once, and he told Zijing that the old lady had already sampled skin tissue from her nails, and he had to go there in person, but housekeeper Zeng had been guarding Shi Yixian over there, so she could rest as much as possible.

Zijing didn't say anything, she was in a daze, only feeling that her spirit and body were in a state of separation.

In this way, the bedroom gradually turned from bright to dark, and finally fell into darkness.

Her world has no concept of time, nor hunger and sleepiness.

While half asleep and half awake, she suddenly felt that someone was stroking her cheek...

——The author has something to say——

First of all, I would like to thank Ms. Magic for being willing to help me manage the circle of QQ browser. Because I applied for the circle owner in my name, so there is an author label behind her name, which scared her a lot. Don’t get me wrong (laughing) ).

In the future, the browser and the bookstore will hold small events simultaneously to give everyone a little benefit, I hope everyone will not laugh at it.

Then, I said that today the hero will wake up, so today I have been writing and writing, um, a man must do what he says.No matter how much I write, I won’t save it. I’ll post it together. As for the back… I’ll talk about it tomorrow, laughing and crying by hand
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