There was an old man who took a clean wet towel to wipe the blood and pus from her back, then reapplied the potion. When the bandages were wrapped up in circles, they were cracked and lovesickness would spasm. They trembled several times, but they couldn't wake up. But when the pain was too hard to bear, the tears would fall uncontrollably. Each tear was embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water A circle of water stains appeared on the pillow of the old man, and the old man standing on one side could not stop his tears

"Miss, hurry up and get better What sin has it done to fight people like this? No matter how much hatred there is, we will not do it like this Miss, what happened to you? It's a good thing to carry a man when I leave Mr. He, he has led you away. He doesn't care about it. " The old man lifted the wet hair on her forehead, saw a thin and pale face, and finally shed tears of heartache. Since childhood, he saw the big child, just like his own natural child. Now, seeing her like this, her family is ruined and her body is like this again, how can we not be sad?

She and her husband are both the old servants of Wenjia. They are called Fubo and aunt Fu. After Wenjia's defeat, Fubo's death, and why Jie took away lovesickness, aunt Fu was left alone in Hangzhou.

She had no place to go that night. At the end of the day, the snow was so heavy that she wet her clothes. She started to have a high fever, but she was so ignorant that she stopped a taxi and chartered a car to Hangzhou. Fortunately, the two cities were not far away. Fortunately, the driver's uncle was a good man. He heard her address in fainting and listened all the way and sent her to Aunt Fu Here, she can stay a life.

In this world, there are still good people, but the one she met first is the evil one.

In her stupor, she heard the words "Mr. He". Suddenly she opened her eyes as if struck by lightning. Her long hair was wet by cold sweat and spread on her face. She straightened up abruptly, but the wound was suddenly burst. The bandage just wrapped was bleeding. She couldn't care about the pain, but she pulled up the quilt in a disorderly way and held the pillow. On her head, the whole person looked like Bow up like a shrimp, shivering all the time

Seeing that she suddenly woke up, aunt Fu was so shocked. She woke up for a while and hurried to lift the quilt to see her injury. What's the material? A scream of lovesickness Suddenly, she rolled to the inside of the bed. She clutched the quilt tightly. Her eyes were wide, but her tears were running down. She shivered and trembled. Her voice came out of her throat in a small voice, "please Why Jie Don't take me away I don't want to be whipped I'm afraid of pain I'm in pain Don't hit me Don't let her hit me either I feel pain... I hurt a lot Why Jie... "

She said and cried. She could hardly hear what she said with a choked voice. Aunt Fu could not help it any more. She turned her face to cover her mouth, and her body trembled violently and sobbed

Acacia is burning, dizzy, she can't see where it is and who is standing in front of it.

She just listened to the words "Mr. He" and "take you away" intermittently. She could not speak of her fear. She would not go with him again. If things started again, if she was asked to choose again, she would never compensate him for the so-called gratitude, and she would never sink step by step. She fell into the trap he set until the end. She knew that she used to It's his enemy. All he has is just to humiliate her and revenge her, so that he can't let it out. The hatred on her father, double it. On her

After such a toss, she could not bear it. She fainted again. Aunt Fu felt her forehead, but felt more rolling. She was a little bit hot and worried, so she had to go out and find a way to ask the neighbors to send her lovesickness to the hospital. She refused to go to the hospital, but now there was no way. If she continued to burn like this, she would probably die!

And the wound on her back can't be dealt with in such a simple way. Now it's all inflamed. If she doesn't control it quickly, she can't point out how much more she has to suffer.

Neighbor uncle and aunt help aunt Fu to carry out the lovesickness, put it on the semi old van, and the party went to the nearest hospital.

After a small operation, I cleaned up the necrotic carrion and applied the medicine again. Several stitches were sewn on the seriously injured area and anti-inflammatory liquid was infused. The situation of lovesickness was stable. When I was faint, I didn't speak nonsense at random, but I slept soundly.

Aunt Fu carefully covered the quilt for her, and then looked at the small face which was much thinner than what she remembered. Her eyes were sore and straight. She sat by the bed and watched her all night.

A week later, the departure date has arrived, because it's a scheduled itinerary, and all domestic affairs have been arranged properly. After the handover, it's impossible to leave. Although Jing knows that she's worried about lovesickness, she is a little relieved to think that Meng shaoting has arranged her right assistant to stay in China to find the whereabouts of lovesickness.

After all, she has her future life to plan, she has a family around her, and the focus of her life has been unable to leave the family.

Qing Qiu's plane, one day later than her, accompanied Gu Liusu and Lu Fang and Shen Beicheng to send Jing Zhi and shaoting.

Why didn't Jie come? It's general Du's birthday. His son-in-law, who is to be a grandson, is bound to go to Beijing.

Men say goodbye to each other in a big way. When are they going to drink and play basketball together? Women have already cried. Gu Liusu is still enchanting. She has a red long windbreaker, ten inch high heels, long curly hair and seaweed. Her mouth is a little purplish. Her eye makeup is still a little bit thick, but it doesn't give a vulgar feeling, Jingzhi and Qingqiu both shed tears, but she didn't respond. She pushed them and pushed them: "it's not that they can't see each other for a lifetime. When do you want to see elder sister fly to you and cry?"

Looking at her in the autumn, she didn't make a sound, but as soon as she held Jingzhi's hand, her tears fell down. Jingzhi knew the pain in her heart. There was a period in their lives that was the same. She knew why she was sad.

"Go to Pennsylvania, study hard and live a good life. If you think he can really and sincerely, settle down..."

Jingzhi asked again and again. Qingqiu nodded with tears. "You should be OK, too. I'll go to see Xiaoke when I have time."

"I won't let Xiao Ke forget about you as a fucking mother." Jingzhi hands her tissue and hears the broadcast. Her heart is slightly lost. She looks at the entrance of the airport from afar: "if love is good, you can come to see us..."

Qingqiu also turned around. The airport was full of people, but there would never be a charming little girl again. She was chirping, and Jingzhi appeared in front of them with a smile on her face.

"Let's go." Meng shaoting came and hugged Jingzhi's shoulder. As soon as she turned around, she saw his handsome face. The deep feeling in her eyes was clear. She only felt the warmth in her heart. It seemed that the sadness and bleakness at the parting were gone. She nodded and held his hand: "well, let's go."

Lu Fang goes to Gu Liusu's side and gently hugs her waist. Shen Beicheng stands aside, but her eyes fall on the body in the autumn. She wears a dark brown Korean overcoat, flat bottomed Plush boots, long hair with a smooth bun, and her face is not powdered, but a pair of eyes are crying slightly red. Shen Beicheng's eyebrows are picked. He puts one hand in the pocket of his windbreaker Step by step came to the front of Qingqiu, "exhibition Qingqiu, I'll lend you a step to talk."

Jingzhi just turned around, and Shen Beicheng's words drifted into her ears vaguely. When she passed the security check, she couldn't resist looking back. The couple were tall and handsome, and the women were pretty and charming, but their temperament was as elegant as a fairy. If they could achieve the right result, wouldn't it be a good marriage?

Seeing her, Meng shaoting could not help looking back, but could not help following her line of sight: "what's the matter? What are you thinking? "

Jingzhi's fingertips flicked away tears, smiled a low smile, suddenly nestled in Meng shaoting's arms, she slightly lowered her eyes, and gently opened her mouth: "I think there is love in the world. How good is it that people can finally get married?"

"When you get a good marriage, you think that people around you can do this. But you need to know that the world is unpredictable. Without a disaster, who knows whether the other party is doomed or not?"

Jingzhi is silent. When she looks up, she sees the autumn standing there. Although it's winter, she's wearing thick winter clothes, but she's not fat at all. She's standing very straight. Like her, her back is straight. Her neck is pulling out a beautiful arc with a little reserve. There's a ray of sunshine falling down on her head. Her skin is like snow. Her face is pale However, she was quiet, as if she didn't see the man standing in front of her.