Now the Duke of Mycenae has been closely monitored. When his secret agent contacted Tross, the response he got was really powerless now.
This is no doubt not the last straw to completely crush Prince Mycenae, because it caused his heart disease, which is still under treatment.
And the reports of the Internet media in Europe accusing Nangong zhenglie and the truth of Nangong Simpson's assassination are gradually being withdrawn.
The content of hot media has shifted to entertainment.
Everyone is puzzled about this sudden change, but there is no way to know the answer. Even if the media continue to dig deep and want to attract people's attention, they still can't get any valuable news.
After the rolling tide, everything suddenly becomes calm, which will become the truth that people will never know.
Now Prince Mycenae's palace is also closely monitored, and all those who are involved in Prince Mycenae are not allowed to leave the palace at will.
In the courtyard, your wife leans on her shoulder with Cheshire in her arms, sits on a cane chair, and comforts the dead Cheshire now. Her eyes are empty and colorless, and her face is pale. She doesn't know where she is looking. She looks like a cloth doll without soul.
Your wife kept patting Cheshire on the shoulder, looking at her dull look, worried, and trying to call again, "Cheshire!"
But there is still no response.
After leaving Nangong shaojue, Cheshire was kept in the room.
When your wife went upstairs to see her, she was just like this. No matter how she called her or what she said, she didn't respond.
Your wife can only comfort her and accompany her all the time, but she doesn't eat or drink, and doesn't speak. It's really worrying.
"I'll sing you a song. Do you want to hear it?" Your wife asked in a low voice.
But Cheshire did not respond.
Suddenly, I saw your wife gently smile, raised her hand to caress her cheek, gently opened her lips, ethereal voice slowly overflowed, lingering in the open courtyard, flowers seem to feel this wonderful song, swaying and dancing flowers, beautiful and moving.
Gradually, the singing stopped. Your wife raised her head and sighed. She looked up at the endless night sky. In the blink of an eye, she looked back slowly and saw the tears falling from Cheshire's empty eyes. She raised her hand, wiped away the tears from her cheek, and said in a low voice: "once a girl loved a boy so madly that she could sacrifice everything for him. At that time, she thought that he was in love with her, but later she knew that the person he was going to marry was not her, and the girl at that time might be her
Just like Cheshire now, the pain of not being loved really makes her have no courage to live
“……”
"But in the end, she insisted, because she had people who loved her and needed her care."
“……”
"Cheshire! Forced love will not have any results. Today's situation, I think you have expected it in your heart, right
With these words, your wife reached out and stroked Cheshire's cheek. Tears kept falling, and her face was haggard.
"Maybe you just don't know when this day will come, but what should happen has happened. You have to be brave. There is still a long way to go in the future. He is just a passer-by of your life. He has gone astray. Cheshire, you should go back to your own way now!"
The gentle voice warms the heart.
Words fall, only heard a broken voice, "he will not forgive me, he will not forgive me, where is the future road? Now I have nothing left? "
“……”
"No! You can have a lot of things, your eyes are only temporarily blinded by the darkness, time will blow away everything, Cheshire will find their own happiness, it will be
Said, Cheshire did not respond to your wife's words, empty eyes continue to slide tears, no focus of the eyes do not know where she looked, the heart seems to have pain numbness, tearing pain has no consciousness.
Your wife has been with Cheshire and never left.
The night is deepening.
Your wife accompanied Cheshire upstairs to have a rest. She carefully covered her with a quilt and put her finger on her cheek. She said softly, "have a good sleep. Everything will be fine tomorrow. Good night!"
With that, your wife got up and was about to leave. As soon as she got up, her wrist was suddenly pulled.
Your wife was stunned, looking back at Cheshire, "what's the matter?"
“……”
"I don't want to be alone!" Desolate and with a little meaning of prayer.
Your wife gently smile, slowly sit down, holding her hand, "I accompany you!"
The servant waited on your wife to wash, and then lay on her side. The servant pulled up the curtain of the bed.
Feeling the warmth, Cheshire leaned against your wife subconsciously, as if looking for a sense of security.
Your wife patted her on the back, "it's going to be OK! Go to sleep
Cheshire is close to your wife. The warm breath envelops her whole body. It seems that her numb heart gradually eases a lot. However, the breath stimulates her deepest pain. The tip of her nose can't help but sour, and her red eyes overflow with tears.
Only heard her murmur extremely low voice to call a way: "mother!" The voice is a little hoarse, but such a quiet breath still allows people to hear her murmur clearly.
Your wife looked down at Cheshire, who was in a state of uneasiness. She was like a deer covered with bruises.
She is just a poor child!
The palm stroked her thin back and comforted, "everything will be OK!"
* that night, Su Weiyi stayed in the ward to take care of Zhan tianche. Although Tom and Jason knew that the boss didn't work out, they still wanted to get along with each other for a while, but they didn't want to be the boss's thousands of watt light bulb. Maybe the eldest lady really fell in love with their boss, and it's not impossible for them to be married
In order to, two people also for the eldest brother with such a little weak hope, after dinner Ma Liu left the ward.
Zhan tianche looks at Su and doesn't mean to leave, and doesn't urge her to leave.
And Zhan tianche just finished the operation, and kept on infusion anti-inflammatory, so before the rest has been Su's only care.
Late at night, Su Wei was so sleepy that he fell asleep on the sofa.
Zhan tianche was still sitting on the big bed, and his fingers on the keyboard suddenly stopped. Subconsciously, he looked at the sleeping woman lying on the sofa. His eyes were not clear. He didn't know what emotion was hidden under his eyes?