Bring back ex-wife and baby

Chapter 317

She pressed her face gently, and the cold river water rushed into her nostrils with a damp smell, and the tears she hadn't shed for seven days suddenly gushed out.

The tall and thin shoulder blades were trembling violently. Pingping was standing outside the door, only her steep back could be seen, her tears burst out, but she only dared to bite the back of her hand, she was so thin and frightening , it was already autumn, she was wearing a coat, but she looked as if the wind blows, not to mention, she is still pregnant now, and the baby in her belly is already seven months old!
She was crying silently in the room, but Pingping didn't dare to go in. An inexplicable thought surged in her heart, and gradually took shape, but she couldn't believe it, and she didn't want to believe it.

From the night of the second young master's accident until now, Ancheng has never appeared. Pingping is guessing in her heart that she has nothing to do with him, but she still has the last ray of hope. Shaoyu did not use Ancheng this time, hoping that there would be a turning point in the love between them.

It's just that every day he doesn't hear from him, her heart sinks day by day. She can't face Jingzhi who doesn't shed a single tear in front of others and almost faints when she cries behind her. She went out to the riverside to wait for the news in high spirits, and she came home exhausted and disappointed late at night. She couldn't face her who would vomit and even drink water like poison. Unable to face it, she was in extreme pain, but she still comforted her who was also flustered and sad...

Pingping's tears fell chaotically. In the short 20 years she has lived, she has endured countless worldly indifferences and human feelings. Her closest relatives only regard her as a drag, she dropped out of school early and was forced to come out to support her family. Her life is good. , I met Jingzhi before I had suffered much. She never treated her as a servant, and always treated her gently and kindly. She just followed her at that time, and she was clumsy. She stopped her getting angry, bit by bit, she always kept it in her heart, she didn't ask for anything in return, she only hoped that she would be happy in her life, but now, what is she returning to her?
She treats her like her own sister, but she selfishly destroys her happiness for the sake of her man and her love!

How could she still have the face to stay here, how could she still have the face to face her forced smiling face, how could she still have the face to stand in front of her and call her Sister Jingzhi, how could she still have the face to listen to her bitter words of comfort?

If someone really deserves to die, then it should be her, a woman who has been blinded by lard, a woman who can't figure out right and wrong, a selfish, vicious woman!

Jing Zhi lay on the table and cried for an unknown amount of time. Her body had already reached its limit, and what held her up was only her tense nerves. If the matter of the second young master did not come to fruition, she could last a day. But there is a day when everything will come to light. If that day really comes, she might collapse immediately.

Pingping suppressed her tears and stepped forward, took a blanket and covered her thin and frightening shoulders, she murmured again and again, and just now she called out that sister Jingzhi, but as soon as the words came out, the tears had already flowed down, Jing Zhi Zhi slowly stood up, her thin veined fingers tightly grasped hers, and she was about to speak, but the sky outside the window suddenly darkened, lightning flashed and thundered in a blink of an eye, and raindrops like fried beans just fell down...

She sat there feeling lost, facing the window.

The window was half opened, and the heavy rain came in with the strong wind. The thick velvet curtain was soaked almost immediately, and it was blown by the wind. A few books were laid out, and they were immediately drenched by the rain, and the vases placed were also crumbling. The rain with a strong smell of earth wet half the room, and also wet the hair of the two of them. Sitting there, looking at the gloomy sky outside like an upside-down bowl, the roaring thunder and lightning were deafening, she felt afraid at this moment, stood up all of a sudden, and even Pingping was bumped by her. She ran to the window quickly, and the strong wind blew her thin body to the point of collapse, but she didn't care. She pulled the curtain with her plain hand and threw it aside. They were all chopped down, the rain water splashed the leaves, and the water mist rose up between the sky and the earth, like a fairyland.

But her pair of pitch-black eyes are firmly nailed to the Xiluo River in the far distance, which looks like a white streak. The river water gushes out white waves, and it seems to be roaring like a stormy sea...

The slender fingers firmly pinched the window frame, her whole body was shaking, like a leaf washed away by the rain, and in a short while, she would disappear into the wind and rain...

Pingping rushed over in a panic, pulled her arm and tried to drag her back, but she stood there stiffly, her hair was soaked by the cold rain and stuck tightly to her thin face, Can't tell whether it's tears or rain, just like that meandering down her face, Ping Ping weeps uncontrollably, grabs her tightly and wants to drag her back from the rain, but she suddenly hugs her like crazy. With a scream, one hand desperately stretched out in mid-air, numb from the beating of the rain, fingers curled up, struggling, as if trying to grab something from the rain, but But her body was limp and paralyzed on the ground, a pair of dark eyes widened empty, she just looked at Pingping like that, tears line by line were like floods pouring out of a collapsed embankment...

"He's still in the river, he's still in the river... Shao Ting... my Shao Ting... he's still in the river... he can't live... he can't live..."

She seemed to be numb, and it seemed that the last ray of hope had been wiped out by the rain. She was sitting on the ground with her wet hair loose, just holding Pingping's hand so tightly that the back of her hand Deep bloodstains were drawn out, she repeated it over and over again, and kept repeating, those eyes, those eyes that were still shining with energy today, suddenly turned into a dry well, this If the tears run out at this moment, the well will dry up.

"Sister Jingzhi...Sister Jingzhi...I beg you...don't do this...if the second young master sees you like this...he is in the spirit of heaven..."

When Pingping said these four words, she was suddenly pinned down as if struck by lightning.

It turned out that in their hearts, Er Shao had already died.

It's just that no one dared to say it in front of Jing Zhi, and no one had the heart to tell the truth.

Jingzhi also suddenly became quiet, she just stared at her pair of gray eyes, the tears gradually dried up, the dark pupils were covered with a layer of gray that made people feel distressed, the room was so quiet and frightening, even more so. The torrential rain outside the window was frightening.

Pingping hugged her and blocked the rain from the window with her back, but her body was still as cold as ice, as if she had completely lost the motivation to live.

"Sister Jingzhi...you don't think about yourself, you always think about Er Shao. He is gone, but he left you a child. He loves you so much and suffers so much. Leave only this little blood, Miss Jingzhi... I beg you, can you hold on? Xiao Ke, Xiao Ke is seven months old... You torture yourself like this, what will Xiao Ke do? "

Pingping cried and begged, gently shaking her thin shoulders, Jingzhi's eyeballs seemed to move slightly, there seemed to be a faint starlight in the gray pupils, Pingping saw that she had Responding, I panicked and tried my best to lift her up from the ground, and called two nannies to come in, one to put hot water, and the other to help Jingzhi to the bathroom with her, she no longer resisted, and even helped her in Pingping She also cooperated when taking off her clothes, Pingping's eyes were sore, and she carefully helped her step into the bathtub, her thin bones were protruding one by one, and the scary big belly was even more obvious, Pingping twisted She turned her face and pretended to fetch a towel, but the tears couldn't stop falling...

After taking a hot bath, she seemed to be in better spirits. Ping Ping dried her hair, and she even offered to eat. Ping Ping hurriedly asked the kitchen to prepare. She hadn’t had a drop of water in the past few days, so she could only drink first. A little porridge, the porridge was brought up, she snuggled up on the bed, Pingping took a small spoon to feed her, she swallowed the porridge, but couldn't swallow it, it was like being tortured, her neck stretched out in pain, the veins on her hands It was all bulging, and Pingping couldn't help it, and came over with a spittoon: "Sister Jingzhi, spit it out, don't eat, let's not eat..."

Jingzhi shook her head desperately, her face was flushed, and she finally swallowed the porridge desperately, her stomach was full of nausea, but she just took the porridge bowl by herself, and swallowed it with a gurgle. , Pingping hurriedly patted her on the back, her face was stained with rice grains, her face was covered with tears, her throat was burning with unbearable pain, she wanted to vomit, but she was held back tightly, this feeling It was so uncomfortable, lying on the bed, she covered her mouth, clenched her teeth, and let the tears flow down wantonly, but she didn't let out a little cry...

ps: There is one more update~~~ It may be a bit late, sisters, just watch it in the morning... Brother Zhu rushed away with the lid on the pot...

You are all kind and good people, I am so touched by giving Brother Zhu so many monthly tickets...\(≧▽≦)/
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