"Don't you come back to want an answer?"
When he was in the United States, he said he would take Lin Xia back to city a, and she proposed to accompany him back.
Her life has entered the normal track. He was afraid that she would see someone or think of something to be stimulated again after she came back, so he advised her several times, but she still insisted on coming back.
At first, he thought that she came back for Jinuo. After returning to city a, he realized that it was not only for Jinuo, but also for the man.
Shen leiran's curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and the fog from the bottom of his eyes came up and wet her thick eyelashes: "but I can't forget how ruthless he was at the beginning."
"You can." Lin mo'an stood up and came forward, holding her trembling shoulders. "As long as you put down your resentment against him, you can accept him again."
She shook her head with a sad look and choked her throat: "I'm back, but Fang Yaqing has also come back. I can't compare with Fang Yaqing in his heart. I don't want to make the same mistake again. I don't want to live like death."
she grabs Lin's hand, tears in her eyes, and repeats it again: "I don't want to live like death."
Lin mo'an clasped her head, held her out of control into her arms, and said softly, "OK, OK, with me, I won't allow that kind of thing to happen again."
Her head was close to his abdomen, her shoulders trembled and her fingers holding Lin's clothes were blue and white.
After her mood gradually stabilized, Lin released her: "it's late, it's time to have a rest."
She nodded, rose pale, went to the closet, took her pajamas from it, and went into the bathroom.
Lin mo'an is a little uneasy. She has been waiting in her room. After she comes out, she returns to her room.
Shen leiran went to bed and lay down. With her eyes closed, she dreamt that there was a child calling her mother. The little girl came to her with a limping step. She stretched out her arms to hold her. However, a well behaved person suddenly turned into a pool of blood.
Just as she was in grief, the pool of blood turned into a human again, but not like a nose and eyes just now, but a blood man. The blood man came to her step by step and opened his mouth to her.
She was suddenly awakened, and then sprang to her feet, her hair soaked in sweat clinging to her neck, and her chest heaved violently.
There was no light in the room. It was dark. She put her hand on the lamp in front of the bed. Her delicate face was as white as snow, like a ghost.
The pathetic voice even echoed in her mind, calling for her mother again and again.
Her hands covered her face, and suddenly burst into tears, tears seeping from her fingers and dripping on the bedding.
She had this nightmare for five years, especially when she had just lost her child. Every day she dreamed of the child who had not yet formed.
After so many years, she still can't forget, so how can she easily forgive Ji Jinchuan's behavior?
After crying, she took a look at the mobile phone on the bedside table. At three o'clock in the morning, she didn't feel sleepy.
She got out of bed barefoot and went to the window. Looking at the dark outside, she breathed a breath, and her heart gradually calmed down.
The incandescent lamp on the top of her head shrouds her thin figure more and more thin, but also shows a faint loneliness.
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