Mrs. Di Shao is abusing the scum again

Chapter 1189 I Haven't Dreamed About You For A Month
"That's great, there is no salvation for the emperor." Lie Feng had a feeling of rebirth as he climbed out of hell and saw the light again.

"Is Young Madam's eyes all right?" Fei Yu wiped away his tears.

"Yes, not only the eyes are healed, but the whole body is healed, everything will be healed." Everyone is going to be healed.

"I'll inform First Young Master Mo and Admiral Helian right away, and there's no need to look for them anymore." Fei Yu excitedly took out his phone and started making calls...

Bai Qianchi ran up to the second floor, hurried through the corridor, and stopped in front of the door.

The door was not closed tightly, there was a gap left, probably because they were worried that something might happen to Di Shaojue, and they didn't have time to stop it, so they kept it open.

Through this door, Bai Qianchi could feel the sadness, pain and despair behind the door.

Bai Qianchi stood outside the door, wiping away tears non-stop, trying to calm down his nervous and excited mood.

But as soon as the tears were wiped away, they flowed out again. It took a while for Bai Qianchi to control himself.

She finally reached out and pushed the door open.

Everything in front of me is so familiar.

She saw the decadent and thin figure sitting in the corner at a glance.

The curtains were drawn, and the room was a bit dark, making the figure in the corner look helpless and desperate to the point of distress.

The tears that had been stopped just now poured out again.

Bai Qianchi covered her mouth to prevent herself from crying, she stepped up and walked into the room.

However, he felt that his legs were filled with lead, and they were so heavy that he could hardly walk.

Bai Qianchi walked towards him step by step, looking at his face that was so thin that it was about to lose its shape with tearful eyes.

With his eyes closed, he just sat there with no image, slumped.

The movement brought by Bai Qianchi's appearance couldn't break through the thick atmosphere of sadness around him and wake him up.

He just closed his eyes and sat there.

I don't know if I fell asleep, or I just didn't have the energy to answer and didn't bother to open my eyes.

Bai Qianchi exhausted all his strength and finally walked in front of him.

She squatted down slowly, stretched out her trembling hand, and approached his face.

He really lost a lot of weight.

In the past year and a half, how did he survive, how did he become so haggard.

Bai Qianchi wanted to call him, but she was crying so much that she didn't even have the strength to speak.

Di Shaojue's mind was muddled, and he didn't open his eyes when he sensed someone coming in.

He just wanted to keep his eyes closed like this, and then fall asleep, fall asleep completely, and never wake up again...

He promised not to give up until he found it, but he already had more than enough energy.

It's because he overestimated his ability to bear it.

He really couldn't bear the pain of Bai Qianchi's disappearance every day.

Just like what Feiyu Gaefeng and the others thought, when he came back suddenly this time, he just wanted to sleep like this, in the room they used to live in...

Until a somewhat cold hand caressed his face, that hand that was trembling for some unknown reason, coupled with that low sobbing sound, and that familiar breath, made him finally react, wanting to open his eyes. Open your eyes and see who it is.

His eyelashes fluttered slightly, and then slowly opened his eyes.

After closing his eyes for two days and two nights, when he opened them, his vision was blurry.

Coupled with the dimness in the room, he looked at the tearful person in front of him, and after a few seconds he raised his hand stiffly.

He also caressed her face, and then looked at her obsessively.

Wiping her tears with the pulp of his thumb, he suddenly smiled and said, "... Wife, I haven't dreamed of you for a month."

(End of this chapter)