Such a terrifying and tragic dream, if it was real, how terrifying would it be!
Clutching her chest, she felt she couldn't breathe.
He still had some lingering fears.
The surroundings were once again as silent as water.
In this thick, misty, and real morning, he woke up. However, his thoughts were still floating in the fog, unwilling to wake up.
He didn't want to identify the truth. He would rather believe that it was a dream, a terrifying nightmare. As long as he could wake up from it, everything would be fine.
The door was gently pushed open.
Xiao Yin walked drowsily to the bedside. She half-closed her eyes, rubbed her hair, and squatted down. She blurrily said, "Bing Qing, do you want to eat something? I'll buy it for you. "
The sound that instantly reached his ears was like a sharp blade cutting off illusions.
Xia Bing's eyes didn't move at all, the blood flowing in her heart was flowing very slowly, her Adam's apple rolled, "I want to eat —" She spat out three words, and the sound was like a plug in her throat, stopping her from breathing.
In an instant, he felt like he was being executed. The pain of the self-anesthesia from the wound slowly seeped into her heart and into her limbs.
"Bing Qing, what did you say?" Xiao Yin opened her tired eyes wider.
After what seemed like a long time, Xia Bing turned over and laid down on her back, and said very softly, "Anything is good!"
Xiao Yin nodded, "Alright, I'll go buy some for you. It's still early, go sleep for a while more."
She got up and went out again.
The room closed.
That was the pain that she had to endure after the knife cut open her flesh. It was a sadness that she had to face, that everyone could always calmly look at the tragedy of others, but could never directly look at their own tragedy. At the moment when they weren't prepared for it, it invaded their hearts, so they tried to think of ways to escape, desperately trying to escape from a miracle.
However, miracles did not happen. There had never been a miracle in this world.
Xiao Yin walked outside. Ji Xiu came back with breakfast and a set of clothes.
Even though this man had slept comfortably in the car for the entire night, he still looked clean and refreshing. He was not slovenly in the slightest and was still as elegant as a tree.
Ji Xiu ignored her infatuated gaze and passed the bag to her. "I bought breakfast, you bring Bing Qing in, and a set of clothes, you take them for her. Today is Sunday, so when she gets up, we'll take her for a walk, bask in the sun, and take a breath of fresh air. Her mood will be better."
"You sure know a lot." Xiao Yin took the bag.
"Otherwise, how can I become your teacher? Go, take it in!" Ji Xiu casually patted her back as he carried another bag of breakfast and walked into the cafeteria.
A light pat was enough to melt her heart.
Xiao Yin hummed happily as she let the bedroom door open, "Breakfast is here! "Hurry up and take a bath. After we finish our breakfast and change into a set of clean clothes, we'll go out and play!"
Xia Bing quietly got up from the bed and walked into the bathroom barefooted.
When she looked at herself in the mirror, the girl inside felt strange, as if she had not known her all night.
When she walked into the bathroom, she opened the shower. The water flowed down her body, washing away the pain on her face and body. Her hair was wet, and droplets of it dripped off the ends of her hair.
She raised her head and closed her eyes, accepting the washing without moving.
After exiting the bathroom, Xiao Yin put the breakfast on the bedside table. "Eat, Professor Ji really knows how to buy, it's your favorite."
"I'm fine, I'll go out to eat, it's not like I'm sick!" Xia Bing combed her hair.
Seeing her like this, Xiao Yin felt a lot more at ease. "Okay, I'll take it out for you then. You go change your clothes, my Xiuxiu bought it for you. I'm so jealous."
Xia Bing laughed, took the bag on the bed and walked into the bathroom.
After a while, she walked out of the room and into the dining room.
Professor Ji had already finished his breakfast.
As Xiao Yin ate, the table was filled with the fragrance of food.
"Bing Qing, you look really good in this sports coat." Xiao Yin let out a soft sigh and looked at Ji Xiu, "I want one too! I'll give you one too!"
"Eat your breakfast," Ji Xiu said and looked at Xia Bing Qing, "Sit down and eat breakfast. I have nothing to do today, so I'll take you guys to the museum."
Xia Bing smiled lightly and agreed, "Okay, to be able to visit the museum with Professor Ji, it must be very interesting."
She sat down and took a bowl of porridge. Then, she pinched half of a fried dough stick and ate it slowly.
It seemed like she was really fine now!
"The museum!" Xiao Yin wailed as she held her head. "Going to such a boring place is such a waste of my life!"
"Then you don't have to go." Ji Xiu calmly said.
Xiao Yin turned around abruptly. "Who said I'm not going? I'm going!"
Ji Xiu drank some water and asked, "Aren't you afraid of wasting your life?"
"I'm afraid, but I'm more afraid that you won't play with me!" Xiao Yin wore a pained expression.
Ji Xiu chuckled. "Then eat your breakfast obediently. Don't talk so much."
Xia Bing Qing was eating fried dough sticks and smiling again.
Mu family.
In the room covered in pink lace, Mu Yuesheng sat on the floor, her back leaning against the edge of the bed. His hands supported his forehead, making him look like a statue.
He's been sitting here since last night.
The dejection and loneliness that greeted his rage left him with nowhere to go.
He just maintained a posture and waited in the same spot. No one knew what he was waiting for and no one knew what he was looking for.
The door was locked from the inside, so no one could get in. But what was even more sad was that no one had come in.
Knowing that he wouldn't be able to return, just like how he knew that the sky would turn dark, he thought that as long as he stared at the endless sun, he would be able to protect the last inch of light.
Raising his hand to check his watch, he got up and walked out of his room as if nothing had happened. He returned to his room, showered, changed his clothes, and went downstairs to eat breakfast.
Seeing Mu Yuesheng, who came down from the second floor, the butler was shocked. So the Third Young Master had been in the villa all this time.
As soon as the butler saw him sitting at the dining table, he quickly recovered and ordered the servants to bring him breakfast.
"Third Young Master, there's something I think you need to know." The butler spoke up.
Mu Yuesheng coldly ate her breakfast as if she hadn't heard him.
The butler continued, "Last night, Miss Bing Qing climbed up to the roof." As he said this, he saw that Mu Yuesheng still did not react, so he simply said, "She tried to commit suicide!"
Mu Yuesheng's hand paused. It was only after a long time that he turned his head to look at the butler. His eyes contained nothing but ice. "Is he dead?"
"In the end, it was just a false alarm, but Young Master, do you really have the heart to give up on Miss Bing Qing? Are you sure you won't regret it? "Even if Miss Bing Qing was at fault again, if you gave up now, she would never come back …"
"Clang!" The knife and the fork landed heavily on the plate. A crack appeared on the white plate. Mu Yuesheng raised her head, her starry eyes filled with a terrifying bloodlust. She suppressed her anger and said, "You're not allowed to bring it up again."
"Third young master —"
"Shut up!"
After a roar that sounded like it came from a wild beast, everything turned into dead silence. A freezing ice that was colder than hell spread out.