All day long, Linda accompanied Lu Xia and guided her slowly, which made Lu Xia’s heart like ashes and slowly calmed down. However, she was still a little sorry to always let Linda accompany her. The next day, she "rushed" Linda to class and promised her that she would have a good meal and would not forget it again.

After her many promises and promises, Linda went to work on Monday after staying with her for two days. As soon as Sister Linda left, she was lonely and covered her whole heart. Every day, she ate like chewing wax. Whenever she was in the dead of night, she always wiped her tears silently. Her heart had been blown up and a big hole could not be filled.
"Liu Xia language you can be released from the hospital today." The nurse coldly told her without any emotion and walked out of the ward.
At the moment, she finally realized the sadness in her heart and flooded her heart. Yes, she should be discharged from the hospital, but where can she go when she is discharged from the hospital? She has a strong sense of sadness in her nose and tried to force her tears back. She has shed enough tears for so many days, and she can’t shed any more tears. Even if she dries them up, he won’t come to see her.
In the hospital for more than a week, Ji Jia’s servant just brought some life and clothes, and no one else came. She finally recognized the man’s heart, even if he went abroad, but nothing was said. This treatment has shattered all illusions of Lu Xia’s language. She is too painful to breathe anymore, and her heart seems to be not her own.
But can self-pity change a man’s pity? Obviously, the answer is self-evident.
She was lonely, packing up her few clothes and wondering whether she and Ji Yu should go from it.
"Benedict, Benedict, Benedict" courtesy knock at the door.
Come in is the housekeeper of Jijia Wang. "Madam, I’m here to take you back." The housekeeper Wang came to see the mountain to show her this time.
Liu Xia nodded without too much expression. Wang Guanjia walked in front of the car with her few bags in her hand. Xia Yu’s hands kept stirring and her mood was complicated and messy. If she met Ji Yu, what attitude should she face him? She was already an incomplete woman. If Ji Yu divorced, she thought she would sign her name without hesitation.
Thinking about this, my heart ached and my heart ached again. I clenched my fist hard and then loosened it again. Even if my sharp finger was inserted into the meat, I didn’t feel any pain. She deliberately inserted it hard into the meat to make my body ache and reduce my heart pain.
"Is Wang Guanjia Ji Yu at home?"
"Mrs. Young Master hasn’t been at home for many days. He told me to pick you up."
Fortunately, he is not at home because she really hasn’t figured out how to face him.
Once again, I stepped into Jijia, and everything seemed to be like a thing. When she came back from town, she re-recognized her heart. Even though the road was full of thorns, she turned back and fell out of love. Unexpectedly, this step brought her to the edge of the cliff, and she didn’t expect to fall to pieces in one step.
She stepped up to the third floor like a statue of mind and body, and just wanted to step into her bedroom. The words of housekeeper Wang stopped Xia Yu’s progress.
"Madam, young master told you to live in this room."
Liu Xia language stood in the same place and looked back at Wang Guanjia, pointing to that room, which turned out to be a children’s room. All the children’s things were prepared and placed neatly there. These things were like handfuls of knives and stabbed into Liu Xia’s heart. Because of these things, she always woke up, her children were gone and she could never have children from now on. How ironic!
She evoked a hint of self-mockery. "I know about Hakka Wang, you go first."
Butler Wang put her belongings in the children’s room and walked out of the children’s room. Her clothes and all her belongings in the master bedroom were moved to the children’s room one by one. Is this the punishment of Ji Yu for killing the child because of her negligence?
Children’s room cute little red wooden horse, small wooden bed, walls are full of cartoon characters, and Lu Xia slowly looks at these things. Fingertips pass through these things one by one, and my heart is cramping again. I’m sorry, baby, even if we have fate, if there is an afterlife, my mother will definitely treat you well and pay you back the debts owed to you by this life:
Chapter 46 You deserve it
I don’t know how long I’ve been sitting there. Lu Xia fell asleep in a daze. In the dream, she dreamed that the three of them went to the beach villa sand stall to have fun. This dream was really sweet and beautiful. She didn’t want to wake up. Suddenly, the waves suddenly rose and a huge wave came at the speed of lightning. In an instant, the season and the baby disappeared. The original blue sky became dark.
The dark clouds were so low that Lu Xia couldn’t breathe. She shouted at the sand stall about Ji Yu and the baby, but she responded with the roaring wind and the wanton waves. All the joy was gone, and there was only desolation and despair.
"Summer language, summer language, it’s time for dinner." There was a quick knock at the door. Liu Xia language woke up from a nightmare and couldn’t help shivering. Isn’t the scene in her dream a portrayal of her now? She felt a little shaky and cold.
Liu Xia’s arms crossed and touched his arms, and the whole body was curled up. The knocking at the door outside was still ringing one after another. It slowly got up because of physical exhaustion and kept this start. She was a little sour and numb. She was stiff and trembling and sat down on the ground. Her body touched the small bed and made a "bang" sound. Because of the joint and several things next to her, she also suffered a sharp collision.
"Xia Yu, I’m Wu Ma, the shutter." Obviously, Wu Ma heard the ringing inside the door. She wanted to do something stupid, so she knocked on the door more urgently outside.
"I’m okay, Wu Ma, wait a minute." Liu Xia responded to Wu Ma with a weak voice, but Ji Jia’s sound insulation effect was so good that Wu Ma Gen didn’t hear her voice outside the door.
At this time, Wu Ma’s face was anxious. If Liu Xia didn’t answer the door, she was going to find someone to hit the door. When she was about to turn around and ask someone else for help, Wu Ma just wanted to turn around and hit the door slowly here.
"Oh mom, I don’t want to eat. I’ll go if I’m hungry." Liu Xia’s voice was pale and weak, tearing her pale lips.
Wu Ma has a pale, bloody face, dark circles and a weak spirit. She can’t help but breathe in her heart. It is because of her that Xia Yu has done this. Her eyes are flashing with guilt and pity. How much has been filled in her eyes?
"How much do you want to eat? Your health has just recovered. I have cooked some of your favorite dishes." Oh Ma’s voice choked and she became incoherent
"No, I’m worried about Oh Mom. I’m fine. I already ate when I was in the hospital. I’m not hungry now." Looking at Oh Mom shaking wrinkles, she worried another heart.
"Then if you are hungry, you can always call Oh Mom, okay?"
"Well," she nodded faintly and closed the door again.
She is so tired, so tired. Now she wants to have a quiet sleep. She doesn’t want anyone to worry about her. In addition to the crib, there is a bed for 15 children in her room. The child is lying in bed by Lu Xiayu. Unconsciously, she falls asleep again. She really wants not to wake up in her dreams. If only she could dream about her unborn baby.
I haven’t seen that damn woman in the French window for a week, watching the traffic going from sadness to loneliness. Isn’t it the most painful day for him to taste these days? I think she can be so cruel. generate has a deep chill in Ji Yu’s eyes. I want you to pay the price for all this.
Ji Yu was driving a red Ferrari on fire and stepped on the gas pedal. Ferrari made a huge roar on the Panshan Highway, and there was no gust of wind blowing everywhere. The yellow dead leaves made a turn in the wind and slowly fell to the roadside.
"Master, you’re back." Oh mom took the briefcase in Jiyu’s hand and warmed it up.
Recently, Ji Yu’s body always exudes the smell of Yin Zhi, which does not make the servant feel scared, for fear of accidentally provoking the king and causing fatal disaster.
"wealthy family" Ji Yu narrowed his dangerous eyes and said coldly.
"Xia Yu is still sleeping in her room, and she hasn’t eaten anything all day today." Oh Mom is busy.
Ji Yu nodded and walked in the direction of the stairs. Ji Yu hit the children’s room. See Liu Xia’s forehead is sweaty. She sat on the bed and her eyes were full of horror. Her mouth was still panting. It can be seen that she had nightmares again just now.
Ji Yu strolled to the bed and sat down in front of it. He gently touched Xia Yu’s little face and then held her in his arms. Judo "Did you have a nightmare? Did you dream that our children had made a pool of blood?"
Although this embrace is very gentle, Lu Xia’s language feels cold and wanton, and the tone of seasonal expression makes her feel insecure and depressed.
She jerked this prickly embrace. She was full of horror. She didn’t see the deep thoughts for days, like an avalanche. However, she didn’t see his face for days. She didn’t see his little pity for herself. She saw his deep disgust for herself. She knew that she accidentally slipped and fell down the stairs. She was also responsible, but this is not what she wanted. At this time when she needed comfort most, her husband didn’t have a heart and a bad face. Now she came to shed blood and tore her heart hard again.
Ji Yu is holding Liu Xia’s small bus and slowly raising it to force her to face him coldly. "How come my arms are not as warm as your old lover? But it’s a pity that he is dead and can’t give you a hug. Even if you waste your heart and mind to take off the child, you can’t be together again. Liu Xia, do you know what it means to draw water in a bamboo basket?"
Ji Yu pinched Xia Yuba’s two fingers and kept clamping Lu Xiaba, but how can the physical pain be compared with the pain in his heart? Ji Yu’s words with guns and sticks have sentenced her to death and pushed her into the center of the cold deep beach, which has lost its temperature.
"I told you I didn’t." She couldn’t help but argue that there was still misunderstanding about the accusation of Ji Yu.
At this time, Ji Yu’s eyes became quite sharp as a blade, and his eyes stared at her face as cold as an ice sculpture. He shouted coldly, "Don’t tell me Lu Xia’s language. Don’t you know how the child died? Isn’t it a pity that Ji Rucheng really loves money? He would rather die than live a bitter life with you. Don’t you think Lu Xia’s language is ridiculous?"
"I don’t know what you’re talking about. I didn’t mean to kill a child. I don’t know anything about Ji Rucheng. I beg you to stop. You go away." Ji Yu’s every word stimulated her nerves. She repeatedly defended herself. She really didn’t. She accidentally fell down the stairs, and this man actually slandered her and rubbed salt in her wound. Liu Xia felt that her head seemed to explode. These accusations were simply emotional injuries to her. She shook her head desperately, and tears overflowed from the corner of her eyes. The whole person looked so embarrassed.