Song Jiayin's state has not been very bad since she knew her child was gone.

At first, she was crazy to refuse the doctor's words, I can't believe it.

And later, after struggling tired, she just has been quietly lying in bed.

Not sad, not happy, no response, the whole day passed, but she did not speak again.

At night, Xu Rufeng specially came to accompany song Jiayin. At first, he thought that song Jiayin had experienced such a big blow, and he really should let her calm down, so he didn't disturb her.

But after waiting for a long time, he found that things didn't seem right.

Since he came in, song Jiayin has been lying in that position, not moving, not talking, not eating.

When Xu Rufeng thinks of himself, min Peipei specially tells him to remind song Jiayin to eat.

Because she hasn't eaten much food all day.

"Eat something. It's not a good way for you not to eat. Anyway, let's eat something first."

His gentle voice slowly into song Jiayin's ears, but the latter is still completely unresponsive.

"You..." he wanted to persuade her again, but he remembered that he had warned himself never to force song Jiayin to do something he didn't like.

But now Song Jiayin's appearance really worries him.

Xu Rufeng went to the other side of the bed and poured a glass of water for song Jiayin.

Then he picked up a snack and handed it to song Jiayin.

The taste of the food made song Jiayin finally have a little reaction, but this reaction made Xu Rufeng more worried.

"Ouch ~" Song Jiayin's sudden retching makes Xu Rufeng feel at a loss.

"What's the matter with you? Shall I call a doctor? " He walked over, one hand holding song Jiayin, one hand gently patting song Jiayin's back.

"In fact, I understand your helplessness. I know you are very sad, and I know how painful your heart is. But song Jiayin, you should remember that you must be strong."

Xu Rufeng wants to encourage song Jiayin to eat more or less, but at present, he seems to have no way.

After hearing Xu Rufeng's words, song Jiayin still has no expression on her face. She just looks at Xu Rufeng blankly.

Xu Rufeng looks at Song Jiayin with despair in his eyes, and his heart is also very painful.

In fact, he did not want to let her happy and no burden of life, but the feelings of this matter can never be forced just.

Even if he wants to be nice to her again, he knows that only Gong Yichen is in Song Jiayin's heart.

Looking at Song Jiayin has been unable to sleep, Xu Rufeng has been silent.

Two people's space, the atmosphere is not awkward, but it is unspeakable depression.

"Thank you". I don't know how long later, song Jiayin spoke slowly.

Maybe it's because she cried too long. Her voice is a little hoarse and very light.

If it wasn't so quiet here at the moment, Xu Rufeng couldn't hear song Jiayin's words.

Xu Rufeng looks at Song Jiayin, and the tension on her face obviously decreases.

"Thank you so much for being with me all this time." Song Jiayin turns her head and looks at Xu Rufeng, still softly.

Xu Rufeng saw that song Jiayin was finally willing to open her heart to the next joy.

He went to change the glass of water he had just poured for a cup, and then took the snacks and handed them to song Jiayin.

"If you really think I should be appreciated, just eat something and take it as my request."

Xu Rufeng gently looks at Song Jiayin's face. This time, it's too hard for her.

Only a few days later, he felt that song Jiayin was alive, just like a changed person.

Song Jiayin looked up at Xu Rufeng's snacks and water, hesitated for a while and then took them back.

These days, Xu Rufeng is worried that she hasn't had a good rest. Anyway, she doesn't want to let people who care about her worry any more.

Perhaps because of the different mood, song Jiayin did not retch like that in the morning.

Slowly after a few mouthfuls, Xu Rufeng saw that song Jiayin didn't want to eat any more, so he put them on one side of the table.

"All along, I feel extremely lucky, but extremely sad."

Song Jiayin told Xu Rufeng to sit down after putting things, and after pinching the quilt corner, she also sat up.

Xu Rufeng pulls the pillow to song Jiayin, and then begins to listen to her quietly.

Song Jiayin sat down and looked at the pillow behind her. She looked at Xu Rufeng gratefully.

"When I was in school, many friends around me, including many girls in the school, envied Wu Zihao's pursuit of me. They all thought Wu Zihao was handsome, had a good family, and had a very sunny personality."

"Oh, to tell you the truth, in fact, I thought that for a while, but now I think of it, but I feel silly."

Song Jiayin follows her story, but her expression seems to have nothing to do with her.

"At that time, while his pursuit was envied by others, it also caused more people to hate me. In fact, I didn't want to cling to any power. What's ridiculous is that I was moved by his so-called sincerity."

"His care, his thoughtfulness, once made me feel that I had no eyes. But I didn't know until later that he was a devil like man

At this point, song Jiayin looked up into Xu Rufeng's eyes.

"It's funny. In the eyes of all people, I have the advantage, but God has given me a door leading to the end of doom."

"Later, I struggled for a long time, and finally got rid of Wu Zihao, who was dark and paranoid inside. He said that he loved me, but once made me very sad."

Xu Rufeng has not spoken, he quietly looked at the woman in front of him.

"I thought that my Cinderella's dream of marrying a prince and my disaster should be gone, but God made me meet Gong Yichen, who made me more miserable."

"I..." as soon as song Jiayin talked about Gong Yichen, she thought of the child they had just lost, and then her voice began to choke.

After choking for a long time, after the morning, song Jiayin couldn't help crying again.

"I..."

"My Song Jia's voice is so long. Apart from the death of my relatives, my heart has never been so cold as it is now. I try to warm it, but I don't know why. My heart hurts."

Song Jia touched the position of her heart with two hands, almost screaming in despair, but her voice was still not big because of her collapse.

Xu Rufeng looks at Song Jiayin like this, and his heart seems to be crushed by others.

But he knew he had to be calm, because now, he was the support of song Jiayin.

Looking at the people crying in front of his face, he silently picked up a paper towel to wipe the tears on Song Jiayin's face.

He wanted to go out and kill the man now, but he couldn't leave at the moment.