Shared Lovers: The Devil's Cute Girl

Chapter 530 Final Chapter
Later, she stayed in the hospital for half a month before being taken home.

Xia Jie'er still didn't cry or make trouble, didn't say a word, and did whatever she was asked to do.

It will be half a year before she recovers.

The hostess of the Gu family, Shu Rou, came to visit unexpectedly. She never disliked her, but she was angry because she put Zimo in danger again and again.

But now that Jie'er is like this, Shu Rou only feels helpless and regretful.

In the end, he even brought her to Gu Ziqi's grave.

Shu Rou said that what has disappeared is gone forever and will never come back.But there is still a thin and sharp needle left, which has been stuck in your heart and can't be pulled out. It wants you to hurt, so you have to hurt.

However, people just have to be strong.

There are many worlds in this world, and they are not in the same world, but it does not mean that he is no longer there.

Perhaps, he just exists in the world in another way.

People... always have some hope.

She also said, I am no less heartbroken than you.

If you continue to be negative, you will only hurt the people around you, but they... haven't done anything wrong!

Looking at that familiar handsome face, Xia Jie'er's eyes finally regained some color.

No one knew what the two of them were talking about, only that Jie'er was crying like a child that day.

When I got home, my eyes were swollen from crying.

But she showed her first smile.

After Xia Jie'er finished packing and went out, Xia Chenfeng heaved a sigh of relief. He embraced his beautiful wife and said with a smile: "Nuannuan...how about we go on our honeymoon too! Don't wait for that girl to come back, Angry at me for keeping it from her."

"It's a honeymoon for two people, but now, it's three people." Gu Nuan leaned happily in his arms.

……

On the other side, Xia Jie'er was holding a card in her hand, and went to the suburbs with anxiety.

She always felt that she had to see it with her own eyes.

It doesn't matter if the result is disappointment.

After about half an hour, she finally came to the suburbs.

Nothing has changed here, it's still the same as usual.

Xia Jie'er took a deep breath, and then started to walk into the flower garden. All kinds of beautiful flowers surrounded her tightly with the faint fragrance of the breeze.

This is the feeling in memory.

As soon as she thought that she could witness the answer later, her pace gradually accelerated.

Soon, when the large patch of lavender appeared in her pupils, a sweet smile appeared on Xia Jie'er's face.

A kind of lost and found, a kind of reunion after a long absence...

In the middle of the lavender is a big bright red tree. From a distance, it looks like a large fiery cloud floating gently in the wind, which is extremely beautiful and dazzling.

Coming here, Xia Jie'er's heart was pounding, but she still encouraged herself to go forward. She came under the tree, but...

without him!
When I came here, I had already prepared for the worst, but why was my heart still so painful that I was about to die?

Why give me hope if you don't come back?

Xia Jie'er blinked her eyes vigorously, but finally kept the tears from falling.

I stood here for a while, and when I was about to leave, I found a red tulip in the tree hole.

There is a red thread tied to it...

A glimmer of hope rose in Xia Jie'er's heart again. This time, she didn't stop for a moment, and started to run to a certain place while pulling the red thread.

Although she didn't know where the red thread would take her.

Beads of sweat slid down her forehead, Xia Jieer didn't care about it, she just ran quickly.

But within ten minutes, the red line disappeared, and the terminal was a large bouquet of roses.

Before her was a church.

Xia Jie'er forgot to react, but was immersed in this beautiful building.

The Gothic building painted with thick milky white pierced the clouds sharply.The sun is hidden outside the glass windows, making each glass pattern colorful.

She held the bouquet of roses and slowly opened the door, and all she could see were dazzling enamel-painted window lattices and lifelike marble reliefs, like Rodin's hands, Mi Kai's soul, and Da Vinci's aura , like Raphael's free and easy...

The tall stone pillars lined up in the hall are proud, and the high sky seems to be connected to the heaven, which makes people's senses both illusory and real.The loud organ music reverberated in the hall for a long time, bringing the people in it into the fantasy of the Middle Ages, and into a profound and far-reaching artistic conception.

Xia Jie'er looked around, but she didn't see the person she wanted to see.

No matter how beautiful a place is, it is not perfect without a loved one.

There was a wry smile on the corner of her mouth. Was it a prank someone set up for her?

Suddenly, Xia Jie'er's nerves collapsed, and every cell in her body was filled with anticipation.Because, she heard the footsteps of someone behind her, approaching her.

He stopped a few steps away from her.

"I am back……"

Hearing this voice, Xia Jie'er endured the tears for a long time, and now she is vulnerable.

But soon, she wiped away her tears again, turned around, looked at him quietly, then approached him, with a happy smile on her lips, raised her head and said, "Welcome back, my devil prince."

The most beautiful moment is when you stand with a smile and I hold you in my arms.

No matter what kind of setbacks and disputes you experience, you go around and come back.

Xia Jieer nestled tightly in his arms, all words were unnecessary at this moment, she just wanted to listen to his heartbeat quietly.

My prince, he has a cold temperament, but has an angelic handsome face, beautiful silver hair, a pair of beautiful obsidian eyes, and there is always a smile that is not a smile at the corner of his mouth...

There was a rain of rose petals in the church.

Xia Jieer felt that this was her rose paradise.

The spring without you has passed, and the spring with you has come.

This season, the cherry blossoms are in full bloom, and the petals are lightly falling...

He is still him, my Zimo.

(End of this chapter)