Chapter 134

It was Xia qin'er who met not long ago.

Xia qin'er, with a smile on her face, pushes the door straight in. She sees Zhou Xingchen sitting on the bed, frowning slightly and invisibly. When she sees Zhou Xingchen's eyes, she stares at her on guard. She is not happy for a moment: "sister Liangjia, I'm coming to see you."

Liang Jia's eyebrows, which covered the white sheet, moved. Hearing this, her eyes gradually focused.

Without hearing Liang Jia's reply, Xia qin'er's mouth lit up a smile. She seemed to have known that the child was gone for a long time. Xia qin'er didn't look at Zhou Xingchen either. She went to put the roses in the vase neatly and looked at the blooming flowers with a smile. Her eyes were sharp.

The white sheet moves. Liang Jia uncovers the white sheet and sits up. Seeing Xia qin'er dressed in a pink skirt, she can't help but sneer.

"It's rare for you to be so shameless."

"Sister Liang Jia, I just saw that you were seriously injured in the car accident, so I came to see you. I know it's going to hurt you if the baby's gone. " Xia qin'er showed a shy smile to her: "but sister Liang Jia, you don't have to be afraid. Children can be reborn. But when people die, they can't be resurrected. Do you think so... "And then he took a deep look at Zhou Xingchen.

Zhou Xingchen is about to say, but is interrupted by Liang Jia's sneer. Looking at Xia qin'er's provocative eyes, she can't help feeling funny.

Her heart had long been dead, as hard as a hundred year old ice cave, and she would never show a trace again, for Zhou Xingchen and for everyone in the world. So what Xia qin'er said has no meaning to her.

She gently opened her lips and teeth, looked at the executioner who almost killed her child and said coldly, "I'm sorry, I don't think I need your comfort. If you didn't cause me to nearly miscarry again and again, my body would not be so weak. Maybe my child could live a few more seconds. Are you very disappointed that I didn't die?"

Looking at Xia qin'er's face, she felt happy!

"In addition, the hospital is not a stage, do not need heavy makeup to see me, this is not a show."

Xia qin'er's face is a little green. She looks at Liang Jia's eyes. She wants to say something, but she is blocked by Liang Jia's words.

"Also, I admire Miss Xia for your good means. The roses you brought are not dangerous outdoors, but if you put them indoors, they are full of fragrance and make others feel uncomfortable and difficult to breathe. Just like me this kind of just miscarriage weak pregnant woman, should not be suitable to accept you this bunch of roses

Thanks to Liang Ruian. If it wasn't for her, she would really be dead today, especially when she was so weak. If it wasn't for her years as a child's daughter-in-law in the Zhou family, she had been helping her to take care of the flowers and plants. I'm afraid she would have been half killed by this bunch of roses.

It seems that Xia qin'er is very satisfied with her face, and Liang Jia's mouth starts to smile, as if she has recovered a trace of justice for her child.

Yes, that's it. I don't care about Zhou Xingchen's feelings. On the contrary, I can live more freely. Put aside the love for Zhou Xingchen, she seems to have nothing to worry about.

Zhou Xingchen frowned and listened to Liang Jia's words. He looked at Xia qin'er's iron green face sharply and said slowly: "since Miss Xia likes roses so much, take this bunch of flowers home and enjoy them well."

Zhou Xingchen didn't call her qin'er.

Xia qin'er was a little angry and looked at Zhou Xingchen with a trace of resentment. Zhou Xingchen's eyes were as deep as if he didn't see her eyes, even with a sense of warning.

Xia qin'er saw Zhou Xingchen's reaction. She looked at Liang Jianing's sneer at the corner of her mouth for a while, stamped her feet and walked away without looking back, leaving Zhou Xingchen and Liang Jia with a quiet look and a tired look.

Liang Jia doesn't seem to have the heart to pay attention to Zhou Xingchen any more. She just ignores Zhou Xingchen's existence and gently lies down, pulling up the quilt to cover her head again.

She just wanted to be quiet. You don't know how much she missed her baby, even if... He hasn't been in her stomach for long, just blood flowing in her bones.

She really missed him.

But who is going to kill her and her children? The scene of that day began to appear in her mind. She could never forget the driver in black who turned around and left, the moment when the car hit her.

Blood red, blood red.

The hands hidden under the white sheet are tightly gathered together. The nails are embedded in the soft palm of the hand, and the deep red is printed out, which is shocking.Some red roses were poured out and thrown on the floor. Zhou Xingchen's face looked at the pile of roses lying on the ground without expression, as if thinking about something.

It's just that he was suddenly interrupted by the ringing of the telephone before he took the next step.

Seeing the call, Zhou Xingchen takes another look at Liang Jia, who is wrapped in a white sheet. Zhou Xingchen frowns, turns around and goes out to answer the phone.

It was dinner time, and the corridor was empty. There was only the strong smell of medicine and Zhou Xingchen's low voice, which echoed in the corridor.

"Hello?"

Jin Xuan on the other end of the phone bit his lip. His voice was sinister. He was trembling with anger with the photo in his hand: "Zhou Shao, you're right. This car accident was not an accident. It was deliberately designed."

In that picture, a black Martha was magnified dozens of times by a computer. Although the car ran away immediately when it hit the taxi, fortunately they found the photo of the accident on the Internet, enlarged the screenshot and found the unique tread pattern.

Hearing that Zhou Xingchen is still silent and seems to be waiting for him to speak, Jin Xuan holds the finger of his mobile phone slightly: "Zhou Shao, it's Xia family, Xia Zhiyang and Xia qiner."

"Xia Zhiyang and Xia qiner? My child was killed by them? "

Zhou Xingchen holds the fingers of the mobile phone suddenly, some white hands show a few green tendons, and his eyes flash a fierce light. He looked up across the window at the gaunt Liang Jia, who was curled up in a ball wrapped in sheets.

My eyes suddenly softened, just

She has already started, didn't she tell him anything?

He suddenly felt a pain in his heart, like being stuck in his throat by tens of millions of needles and unable to speak. What can he do? What can he do with her.

Seems to hear something, Liang Jia closed eyes suddenly opened, hands tightly grasp the sheet, do not say a word.