Hearing that the child was dead, the tears in her eyes fell down. Soon, she fell into a coma.
Later, he gave Zixian to Liu Zhaodi. Liu Zhaodi didn't know that the child she gave birth to was stillborn. Zixian was Liu Yingluo's own son.
Slowly, her body began to recover, but there was no medicine for her heart. She became very quiet and refused to say a word to him, even without a word.
But he still trapped her in his side, until one night, he woke up from a sharp pain, saw her hand with a pair of scissors, sharp blade has hurt his vital parts.
Ajiao's room is full of lights. All the doctors come to him. His face is so gloomy that he can drip water. He stares at her coldly, only to find that she has run to the high platform of Ajiao's room.
On that day, she was so beautiful, her beautiful apricot eyes became so gentle, she looked at the world, at everyone and everything.
But she didn't look at him.
From beginning to end, there was not a single eye.
At that time, he did not understand that it was her last look, and she said goodbye to the world.
She's leaving.
"Liu Yingluo, come back, what are you doing standing there?" He thought it was dangerous and wanted to get her back.
But she put out two small hands to push open the window, nimbly climbed up and stood on the high platform.
Here is in the mountains, open the window is the cliff like sea, ear can hear the sound of the waves against the rocks.
She turned her head to look at him and called out his name, "Lu Si Jue."
She called him in a waxy voice, and her twinkling apricot eyes looked at him, "I'm leaving."
She said, sir Lu, I'm leaving.
This sentence exploded in his ear, his veins burst up, his heart fell rapidly, and fell to the bottom of the valley. What he had been worried about all the time still happened, and she was going to leave him.
"Liu Yingluo, stop making trouble! Come down quickly. I don't care with you about the things you hurt me today. If you make any more trouble, I will be angry. You know, the consequences of my anger are very serious! "
She didn't seem to hear what he said. She raised her little hand and lifted her hair on her cheek. "Lu sijue, I've been staying with you these years. You must be very hard, because I always seem to be in trouble. I'm sorry. "
When she said "I'm sorry", she tooted her red lips, revealing a little girl's delicate posture.
He had never seen such a delicate state of her daughter, because she had never cast a delicate look on him.
His heart seemed to be tugged by a big palm, and he was engulfed in boundless bewilderment. "Liu Yingluo, what tricks do you want to play this time? Do you want that child? OK, I'll ask someone to find him back."
"Lu Si Jue," she didn't listen to him, but called his name again and again. She slowly raised her red lips and gave him a smile, "let me go, let yourself go, let everyone go."
His deep narrow eyes immediately red, let her go?
He handed her his big palm. "I'm afraid I'll let you down. I never thought about letting you go. "
she has a lot of self-knowledge. Since meeting her, he has made a mess of himself.
In the past, he didn't think about letting her go when she was full of holes. Now, he didn't even think about it. If love is a cup of poison that pierces the intestines, since she handed it over, he would enjoy it.