Chapter 166

His hand was cold, as if he had just come back from the ice cellar. It was close to Liang Jia's pale skin, and the cold was like ice. Liang Jia looked at him, and her eyes seemed to be covered with fog, staring at his thin lips.

Just for a moment, all the voices suddenly came to her. She heard someone talking. The fuzzy voice went through the eardrum into her head. The noisy voice made her feel at a loss for a moment. She didn't know where to put her hands or where to look

The man held her trembling hand and forced her to look at himself.

Zhou Xingchen's heart beat very fast. He was afraid that Liang Jia would suddenly leave him in the next second. He was suddenly relieved when he saw her eyes gradually focused. Just now, her expression was as if there was no blood color, as if she was going to be possessed and leave him in the next second.

I don't know who put up this picture and film, and what the purpose is. But now seeing Liang Jia's reaction, I guess that person's purpose has been completed. What's the deep hatred? He should treat her like this.

Quickly dispose of the video and photos, did not expect Liang Jia's eyes or no focus, the whole person seems to be about to collapse in general. He felt as if he was being held by someone. He could only grasp her wrist and force her to look at him. His hands could only feel Liang Jia's existence if he held Liang Jia firmly. He knew that the child was like a rope in Liang Jia's heart, which was tied in a knot and could not be untied.

But he didn't expect that Liang Jia's reaction to this photo and video would be so intense and serious.

Hearing that people around him were still talking about the news of Jia'er's abortion, Zhou Xingchen frowned and slightly narrowed his eyes, asking the security guard to drag him down.

He took her hand and his voice trembled: "are you OK, Jiaer..."

When the light suddenly came on, the photos and videos that had been playing disappeared, leaving only a blank, empty screen. It seemed that nothing had happened. The gentle sound of the violin calms down the restless mood of the masses. The banquet hall is just like it was just now. It seems that the crowd has forgotten what just happened.

But Liang Jia knew that the scene just appeared in front of her

Seeing that it was Zhou Xingchen, Liang Jia's mood was slightly stabilized, but her heart was still experiencing the impact of just seeing the picture. Taking a deep breath, Liang Jia moved her lips and murmured, "I'm... OK."

Looking at Liang Jia still some uneasy mood, Zhou Xingchen sighed, suddenly put her into his arms, whispered: "Jia'er, I love you very much, I also love our children."

In some noisy banquet halls, with Zhou Xingchen's words, it suddenly quiets down, leaving only the melodious sound of violin. Watching Liang Jia and Zhou Xingchen embrace each other on the stage, the guests under the round stage seem to be infected, and even the sound of breathing becomes cautious.

The world seems to be isolated again, this time, only the two of them.

Suddenly, colorful balloons rose into the sky from all directions, and countless fireworks were blooming outside the window. Liang Jia's eyes moved, and her pale face just recovered a trace of blood color. She looked at Zhou Xingchen: "Xingchen..."

In fact, Zhou Xingchen is not good at expressing his own feelings. He says more that you are mine, Or strong possessiveness, but Liang Jia didn't expect that he would know what she was thinking and how upset her heart was.

For the child, it's a knot she never let go of.

Just wake up from that dream, is struggling, is at a loss, more is a strong sense of loss, but also hate, hate why Zhou Xingchen did not arrive in time to save her child.

But at the moment when Zhou Xingchen hugged her, all the hatred disappeared. It was his child and her child.

For a long time, Zhou Xingchen suddenly opened a crack in her obsession. Liang Jia suddenly felt that she couldn't breathe. The only thing Liang Jia ever cared about about about the child was that he didn't seem to have loved the child, but at this moment, everything seemed to be untied, he said. Jiaer, I love our children very much.

His voice came from the still air and echoed in the hall: "I know what you just saw, and I know how much pain you just suffered, gal, but do you know that you are not alone, you still have me."

He buried his head in her shoulder and left her staring at the blank wall, feeling warm and tightly wrapped. She heard his hoarse voice: "I know you can't let go of the child, Jiaer. Why don't I? I also love our children very much, but I know that he must be very happy living somewhere in heaven now, so I never ask him, but Carol, he must love us, and I don't want you to do this for him. ""Don't blame yourself any more, Jiaer. You know it's not your fault."

Her eyes moved, and it seemed that she finally put down her long-standing obsession, and finally put an end to the nightmare that she could dream every day, giving her an explanation.

Baby, he said, you don't blame me, do you?

"Gal, I love you."

He had a soft voice and looked at her soft hair and laughed: "we have a second child, a third, a fourth, a fifth... We are going to have a football team. If you want children, I'll give them to you, ok... "

Liang Jia finally couldn't help laughing, a crystal clear tear slowly flowed down with her white face. The uneasiness in her heart finally calmed down, leaving only the coquetry: "who wants to have so much with you?"

Seeing that she finally laughed, Zhou Xingchen was relieved. He gave her a tender kiss on the top of her hair and said with a smile, "Jia'er, it was my fault before. I won't leave you or treat you like this again. Shall we stay together forever?"

Yeah.

She buried deeply in his chest as an answer, letting tears spread wantonly over his clothes.

Zhou Xingchen bowed his head to kiss Liang Jia's hairtop, which was so beautiful that the reporter standing beside him couldn't help taking pictures with the camera. The strong flash was like a flash of lightning, which awakened the lovers who were embracing and other media who were intoxicated in this beautiful atmosphere.

The party is back on its feet.

However, Zhou Xingchen squinted, held the woman in his arms lovingly, and looked at the empty screen with his eyes. Who on earth would have put such photos and videos here in a premeditated way? What is the purpose?

He lowered his eyes and looked around the party for a week.

In the dark, Ning Lihan well covered up his figure. He raised a smile, and his eyes looked coldly and deeply at the couple on the platform.