Chapter 228

Ren Chengyan's voice is just light, her eyes are deep, there is nothing in it. With a sneer, she slowly said: "Mr. Zhou, you don't have to worry, you can rest assured that the things you worry about won't happen, because I have no feelings for you for a long time, so I hope you don't think too much. I just ask for your forgiveness."

When Zhou Xingchen heard the speech, he put down his heart and saw Ren Chengyan's magnanimous expression. It seemed that he didn't really have any feelings for himself and didn't continue to think about it. Knowing that he didn't think so, he breathed a sigh of relief. He stopped looking at Ren Chengyan and looked back at Liang Jia.

Liang Jia was lying on the bed. She seemed to be sleeping uneasily, and her eyebrows were wrinkled. She seemed to dream of something bad. The temperature of Zhou Xingchen spread faintly in the air. Maybe she smelled it, and she subconsciously and habitually leaned towards Zhou Xingchen.

I don't know what she dreamt of, but she drew a big tear from the corner of her eye.

Zhou Xingchen frowned. His fingers gently scratched her face and helped her wipe the tear. He suddenly felt that his heart was aching. The tear seemed to hit his heart suddenly. His hand moved up slowly to help her smooth the wrinkles between her eyes and eyebrows.

Why do you cry all of a sudden.

Zhou Xingchen could not imagine that Liang Jia's dream was so desperate and painful. At the moment, she was standing in the same place as if she had been pierced by ten thousand swords, and she could do nothing.

This time it was such a big room. She sat on the floor of the room, letting her tears run across her face and slowly fall to the ground.

She was holding a thin piece of paper, which was written in bold on it. It was a divorce agreement sent to her by Zhou Xingchen. Her hands were tight, and she seemed to be paralyzed all the way from her heart to her hands and feet. She sat on the ground with some weakness, and her eyes became dull.

She turned her head to look at the face on the newspaper. Although she couldn't see it clearly, she could feel that the man was Zhou Xingchen. He was holding a woman and cuddling with her on the red carpet. He waved to the reporter and announced that they were about to get engaged.

She felt as if a big hand was holding her throat so that she could not speak. She bit her teeth and her tears flowed down like broken beads.

But she didn't feel the pain of her heart disappear, but the dream suddenly changed again.

In front of her is a man's suit pants, exquisite shoes and white ankles, she slowly looked up, that pair of shoes is exquisite.

She didn't know why, feeling the man standing in front of her, she was more desperate and wanted to cry.

She heard her own voice calling to the man: "help me, help our child, ok... Please help him..."

children!

Her hand was tight, and the hand holding the sheet was tight again. She had a child with the man in front of her! Despair paralyzed her heart like a sharp sting. She frowned and looked at the man with hopeful eyes.

Although she can't see a man's face, she knows that the man in front of her will be able to save her and his children!

She was eager to go forward, but the man couldn't seem to hear it. He still stood in the same place and looked at her with no expression, or even looked at her crawling over. She could feel that her eyes were light without any emotional fluctuations.

She heard him speak, and the voice was so cold: "I've already called an ambulance."

Her heart seemed to die suddenly, and the big hand that held her voice seemed to hold her neck, which made her unable to breathe. She was like standing in an empty world, no one could help her, no one.

"Jiaer!"

"Jiaer!"

Zhou Xingchen looked at Liang Jia's eyebrows wrinkled more and more severely, and his eyes suddenly became a little gloomy: "Jia Er, wake up!"

He looked at her pain, his heart suddenly some uneasy, a pair of eyes tightly locked her face, some at a loss. For today's sake, we have to wake her up first.

"Jiaer!" Zhou Xingchen's voice seemed to penetrate the thick smoke, and a light appeared in the darkness of nothingness. His voice slowly spread to Liang Jia, who was standing in the empty place. She seemed to suddenly hear the comfort, and suddenly looked at the direction of the light source with a trace of hope.

"Jiaer... Jiaer, wake up and stop sleeping."

Zhou Xingchen's eyes are full of worry and subconsciously wants to pat Liang Jia's face, but he just rubs Liang Jia's face with his big hand, as if he is afraid of suddenly disturbing her and aggravating her injury.

"Kar, wake up." His voice with a gentle wipe, eyes closely watching her, watching her hard to save the sheets, a trace of uneasiness suddenly swept over my heart."Jiaer, don't sleep. Wake up quickly."

Zhou Xingchen's voice is as gentle as water, as if from another world. Liang Jia's eyelashes are as thin as cicada's wings, and her red eyes suddenly open, as if she had gone through another world and come back.

"Xing Chen!"

"I'm here."

Liang Jia's hand is tightly holding Zhou Xingchen's hand. Just now, in a dream, she can feel that she is about to lose him. Hearing Zhou Xingchen's voice, holding Zhou Xingchen's hand and feeling his remaining warmth, she felt that she had come to life slowly.

"Xing Chen..." there was a tremor in her epilogue. She held Zhou Xingchen's hand tightly and didn't dare to relax.

Zhou Xingchen seems to be aware of a trace of abnormality. His big hands tightly grasped by Liang Jia also turn over and tightly grasped Liang Jia's fingers, which are connected with her fingers.

His eyes became a little deep, holding Liang Jia's hand tightly, and the other hand slowly stroked Liang Jia's hair. Holding her carefully in his arms, his head against hers, feeling intimacy, he asked, "what's the matter?"

Liang Jia's usual light look was suddenly broken. She bit her lips and felt uneasy for a moment. She felt Zhou Xingchen's breath entangled with her breath. She was relieved. Looking at Ren Chengyan standing at the door, she swallowed her words again.

"I..."

Those dreams are very real. She can still feel dull pain in her heart. She grabs Zhou Xingchen's hand with some force. She is afraid that these dreams will come true. She doesn't want to experience the pain again.

Zhou Xingchen followed her eyes and saw Ren Chengyan standing at the door. Fortunately, she didn't need Zhou Xingchen's eyes to command her. She immediately turned and went out to leave space for them.

Liang Jia leaned on Zhou Xingchen's chest and listened to his heart beat. His mind finally relaxed a little: "I just had a dream."

Her voice light: "I dream you don't want me."