Yixin didn't know whether she was angry or painful. Suddenly she bent down and squatted there with her legs in her arms.

Why does everyone force her?

She thought Mr. Gong wouldn't interfere!

But why force her like this?

She loves Gong Qing!

If Shen Yuyao also loves Gong Qing, will she be so targeted at herself?

Why didn't Mr. Gong say this to Shen Yuyao? But let her choose?

Is it wrong that she simply loves someone?

Why is this road so difficult?

Yixin hugged her legs and wanted to cry inexplicably.

How bullying!

No such bully!

Yixin takes out her mobile phone and wants to call Gong Qing, but when she sees the black screen, she remembers that the phone has long been turned off.

What is Gong Qing thinking now?

What will master Gong say to Gong Qing?

Isin doesn't know anything.

She felt as if she had been forgotten in a corner and left to live and die.

No one will save her or pull her out of the swamp.

She had to choose her own way in the future.

Mom, Gong Qing!

Who is she going to choose?

On the one hand is love, on the other hand is family affection, just like her left and right hands. If she gives up any one, it will hurt her heart.

Why does she have to choose?

Why are people all over the world forcing her?

Does she have to leave Gong Qing to seek justice for her mother?

Yixin covered her chest in pain, and her face was pale and terrible.

She suddenly fell to the floor, cold all over, and her teeth trembled.

If you die like this, is it all over?

She suddenly felt ridiculous.

Just now he was so righteous and uncompromising to master Gong. How can he suddenly think of death now?

Yixin smiled sarcastically, but tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

She is still alone after all!

A person walks down the road, a person undertakes everything, and a person accepts everyone's pressure.

She wants to live like a tenacious Grass.

yes!

She has to live!

Yixin's eyes crossed a trace of firmness, but the temperature around her made her shiver cold.

How did this happen?

What happened to her?

Yixin was in pain and cold. She was in a trance, like a shrimp curled up on the floor.

The door suddenly opened, and footsteps came from outside, but Yixin didn't know who it was.

"Yixin! Wife! "

Gong Qing's voice sounded. The whole man rushed to Yixin like an arrow, and then picked her up.

"It's hot! Why do you have a fever? "

Gong Qing's hands are very warm, like a stove.

Yixin opened her blank eyes and looked at the man close at hand. Suddenly, her wronged tears flowed.

"What's the matter? It's just a cold. Why are you crying? I'm not here. Go, I'll take you to the doctor! "

Gong Qing's heart was tightly pulled together.

Yixin had no strength and let Gong Qing run out with her.

As for how Gong Qing came in and whether old Gong would punish him, Yixin didn't want to think about it.

She's so tired!

Really tired!

Yixin is like a wronged child, curled up in Gong Qing's arms, tears flowing continuously, but she doesn't say a word.

Her haggard look broke Gong Qing's heart.

"What's the matter? Wasn't it all right just now? "

On the way, they met master Gong.

Yixin doesn't cross her face and simply closes her eyes and pretends to be unconscious.

At this moment, she didn't know what kind of mood she should face Mr. Gong.

She was afraid that she could not control her grievances.

Gong Qing's face sank.

"Yes, I had a good talk with you just now, and that's how people become. Grandpa, what the hell did you say to her? This girl has been in the rain all afternoon! "

"What? What are you waiting for? Call a military doctor! "

Master Gong was worried when he heard this, and his loud voice lingered in his ears.

Yixin's body trembled.

She really doesn't want to bear the kindness of old man Gong to her.

If I really loved her, I wouldn't make such a request, would I?

Gong Qing doesn't know the conversation between Yixin and grandpa Gong, so she quickly runs to the infirmary with Yixin in her arms.

Old Gong followed him again, which made Gong Qing helpless.

"Grandpa, your legs and feet are not good. Don't follow."

"Stop talking nonsense and send her quickly. This fever is no small matter. It would be worse if it became pneumonia. "

Master Gong's tone was extremely tense, which made Yixin's tears even worse.

She tugged at Gong Qing's skirt tightly, but clenched her teeth and said nothing.

Gong Qing has no choice but to ignore old Gong and quickly send Yixin to the infirmary.

In the next examination, Yixin was confused and completely fell into a coma.

As for what the doctor said, she didn't hear it at all.

Confused, it seems that it is both needle and instrument. Yixin feels vaguely, but she doesn't have much impression.

When she woke up again, it was already dawn.

She looked blankly at the snow-white ceiling, felt her hand pulled by others, looked back slightly, and saw Gong Qing holding her hand and lying by the bed sleeping soundly.

It seems that he spent the night with himself.

Yixin's heart hurts again.

How does such a man let her go?

How to let go?

To break up with Gong Qing, the first person to hurt is him!

Why should she and Gong Qing bear the mistakes made by others?

Is it just because that person is her mother-in-law and Gong Qing's mother?

Who gave this reason?

For what?

Yixin's eyes flashed a trace of ferocity and unwilling, but she suddenly heard the door ring.

She quickly turned back, and her fierce eyes were like a wolf, directly reflected in the fundus of old man Gong's eyes.

His body gave a slight pause, and then watched Yixin turn her head and close her eyes. The old eyes also flashed a light with unknown meaning.

"Wake up? Don't pretend to sleep when you wake up. Eat something, or your body can't stand it. "

Old Gong went to the bed with the heat preservation bucket. Looking at Gong Qing still sleeping, he continued to whisper: "this boy spent the night with you yesterday and just slept in the early morning. Don't talk. Eat first. Don't wake him up. "

Yixin didn't intend to take care of old man Gong, but she had to open her eyes when he said so.

She watched master Gong open the thermos and hold Chicken Soup for her. Her heart was like overturning the five flavor bottle again. She couldn't tell what it was like.

"Try it. Grandpa made it himself. I remember you liked my chicken soup best when you were a child, didn't you? "

Master Gong smiled kindly, but Yixin's heart couldn't go back.

"Grandpa Gong, are you here for an answer?"

Yixin's voice was hoarse, like a broken Gong.

Her eyebrows wrinkled slightly, as if she was dissatisfied with her voice, but it was only a moment, and then disappeared. Those water eyes have no luster of the past, leaving only a cold indifference.

"Have you thought about it?"

Master Gong's hand trembled, but he looked straight at Yixin.

Yixin smiled sarcastically and said, "Grandpa, what kind of answer do you want me to give you?"