Chapter 121

The sun quietly refracts from the floor glass window to the big bed. The woman on the big bed seems to be having a nightmare. She wriggles restlessly and whispers. She struggles with some weakness and sits up half way. Her pale lips tremble: "No."

No.

The scene in the dream was so real that she could hardly breathe.

The woman suddenly opened her eyes and seemed to wake up, but her eyes couldn't adapt to the sunshine. They narrowed into a gap and rubbed her forehead with a headache. She frowned and stared at the blue sheet in front of her eyes.

In the dream, she is arguing with Xia qin'er, but her Zhou Xingchen looks at her with her arms around Xia qin'er, and seems to be very disappointed with her. That kind of eyes unconsciously makes Liang Jia feel a little trembling, and she can hear her heart beating through the dream.

Her eyes shifted slightly, looking at her long white hands in a daze.

Yes, Zhou Xingchen has not been back for many days even today. There was a smile in the corner of her mouth. What was she looking forward to? It had been almost half a month.

A sudden sound came from downstairs. It was the sound of a broken glass bottle. Liang Jia squinted, carefully went down to bed, closed the door and went downstairs.

Not Xing Chen... Who is it? Her heart is beating violently, and the scene of being kidnapped by Xia's family has been constantly emerging in her mind. Subconsciously, she stroked her abdomen and walked out of the door slowly.

On the ground scattered red wine bottle glass fragments, as if inadvertently broken, a mess.

Seeing Liang Jia slowly walking down the stairs, Jin Xuan's hand suddenly trembled, as if he was holding something and quickly trampled it into a ball in the palm of his hand, and quickly hid behind him.

He looked flustered and stuttered in his tone: "sister-in-law... You're down. Are you hungry?"

Liang Jia's heart suddenly settled down. Staring at Jin Xuan, she suddenly stopped. There was no expression on her face, but her eyes narrowed slightly, like looking at something through Jin Xuan's expression. After a long time, she suddenly laughed, showed a very calm look, and said faintly, "take it."

What Jin Xuan held in his hand suddenly tightened, as if he couldn't understand what Liang Jia said and didn't move.

Liang Jia looked at the glass fragments on the ground, gently pulled a smile: "if you don't take it, then I'll go."

Zhou Xingchen doesn't care about her, but he always cares about her body and children.

Jin Xuan looked at her and saw the steady light in her eyes. He was afraid that she would really step on the broken glass, so he had to hand her the newspaper, which was crumpled into a ball. Staring at Liang Jia's expression, he felt more and more uneasy.

Liang Jia stares at Jin Xuan, takes a piece of paper from his hand and slowly unfolds it. Just for a moment, Liang Jia seems to be fixed in the same place, and her hands and feet suddenly become weak. Let the newspaper slowly fall from the heart of her hand, a layer of water mist suddenly covered her eyes.

In the newspaper, several big black characters in regular script came into view.

"Headline! Zhou Xingchen, President of Zhou's group, and Xia qiner, daughter of Xia's family, are about to get married

The newspaper has completely fallen on the ground. The bright red liquid in the bottle has accidentally stained a small corner and is slowly fainting. However, the photo under the title can still be seen.

That one, Liang Jia looking at want to tear up the photo, let her, heart like ashes of the photo.

The man and the woman help each other. Xia qin'er holds Zhou Xingchen's hand happily and laughs happily. I can't be mistaken. Xia qin'er's eyes are so bright. Her head is even slightly on Zhou Xingchen's shoulder. Zhou Xingchen slightly turns his face to gaze at Xia qin'er. His gentle face seems to reveal his unconscious indulgence.

The water mist is getting bigger and bigger. It's so big that Liang Jia can't see the picture clearly. She suddenly feels that her nose is sour. Something is running across her face and into her mouth.

Salty, a little bitter.

Is that why I didn't go home for so many days? In order to stay with her, I want to walk with her for the rest of my life. That's why I saw that she was forced to fill the soup in the hospital. Even if she was changed to another ward, I didn't comfort her. I just wanted to marry Xia qin'er?

She forced herself not to be powerless to kneel down. She was Liang Jia, proud, independent and dignified.

Jin Xuan looked at her and felt a little uneasy. He reached out to help her, but Liang Jia pushed her away: "sister-in-law, are you ok? These are rumors! "

Liang Jia's pale face gave a stiff smile and wanted to straighten up again. She weakly answered Jin Xuan's words: "I'm fine. I'm ok. Don't worry about me, really. "It seems that in order to comfort Liang Jia and divert her attention, someone suddenly knocks on the door outside. Liang Jia's pale face subconsciously raises her head and looks at it. Her eyes are full of light, but the light in her eyes is rippling after Jin Xuan runs to open the door.

It wasn't him. He didn't come back.

Liang Jia's eyes drooped down and looked at the big black characters fainted by the red wine. On it, there were still some big black characters about to get married.

My heart is like being stabbed by thousands of needles, and it's like tearing off a large piece of iron sheet with bare hands.

Liang Jia thought that this kind of pain has reached the extreme, but the reality tells you over and over again that it is just the beginning, you will suddenly feel that the heart will not hurt again, because it has died.

You know what? That kind of pain.

The pain came when Jin Xuan told her with a smile that Zhou Xingchen had something to send back to her. When she took over the thin package, she quickly opened it. It was like a needle was suddenly thrust into her heart with hope. It was very painful at first, but the pain lasted for a long time, Will become traceless, numb heart, but only your own person, always know it in the blood never stop.

When she saw the express that Jin Xuan had brought to her and said that it was Zhou Xingchen who gave it to her, her eyes suddenly lit up. Maybe all this was just a misunderstanding. Maybe he didn't dare to hold her because he was afraid of who would find it. He even wanted to send her a few words.

However, when the thin paper of express delivery was torn up, all the hope wings were broken by her carefully picking up the white paper. Her eyes flashed over the black script, and everything suddenly became silent.

Even the white paper seemed to laugh at her.

On that piece of white paper, there were a few words written in bold, which she didn't think of. Zhou Xingchen's determination.

"Divorce agreement."