Chapter 1160: Is This The Price Of Her Rebirth?

Chapter 1160: Is This The Price Of Her Rebirth?"Grandmother, I'm fine." Liang Zixuan forced herself to smile, trying hard not to let it turn ugly. Even though she had used all her strength, her smile was... It was really ugly.        

Old Madam Han's heart ached when she saw it. She turned around and quietly wiped away her tears, then called out towards the kitchen, "Nanny Mo, quickly get the bird's nest porridge for Zixuan!"    

It's already 2:30 in the morning. Not only were Old Madam Han and Old Man Han weren't asleep, but the Han Family's nanny wasn't asleep either. They were all waiting for Liang Zixuan and Han Yuanjun to return.    

Liang Zixuan was very touched. When Nanny Mo brought a bowl of bird's nest porridge and gave it to her, she didn't refuse it. She took the bowl and brought it to her mouth.    

Actually, Liang Zixuan didn't have the slightest appetite to eat right now. She didn't even want to take a sip of water.    

However, in order to appease the hearts of Old Madam Han and Old Man Han, she forced herself to finish the bird's nest porridge.    

After drinking it, she handed the bowl to Nanny Mo and smiled at her, then she said to Old Madam Han, "Grandmother, thank you. I'm really fine now. It's already late, you two go to bed quickly."    

Old Madam Han nodded. She wanted to say something, but she hesitated. Finally, she said slowly, "Um, your child is already sleeping. Why don't you go see him when you wake up in the morning?"    

The word 'child' was like a thorn piercing Liang Zixuan's heart.    

She suppressed the pain in her heart, held back the tears that were about to fall, and nodded vigorously to Old Madam Han. "Mmm, I'm so tired now, I want to rest. I'll see him tomorrow."    

Old Madam Han still wanted to say something, but when she saw Han Yuanjun shaking his head, she closed her mouth and told Old Man Han to go upstairs and sleep.    

The two elders slowly walked upstairs. Han Yuanjun pursed his lips and put his arm around Liang Zixuan's shoulder. "Baby, let's go to sleep too."    

Liang Zixuan nodded and followed Han Yuanjun upstairs without saying a word.    

After a tiring day, Liang Zixuan and Han Yuanjun both have a habit of taking a shower before going to bed.    

Han Yuanjun watched Liang Zixuan walking to the bathroom with her pajamas in hand. His throat suddenly moved up and down as he opened his suit jacket and said to her. "How about we take a shower together? I'll help you scrub your body?"    

Liang Zixuan smiled coldly, "No need, I can do it myself."    

The two of them had been together for a long time, it wasn't like they had never showered together before. It was just that Liang Zixuan really didn't feel like it. She took her pajamas and went to the bathroom.    

As the water from the shower head dripped onto Liang Zixuan's head, she began to cry softly.    

As Liang Jiahao said, because of Wei Xiaoqing's breakdown, Liang Zixuan had done her best to hold back her emotions. She was sad, but she did not want to show her emotions.    

Her strong mind still could not accept that the child was gone.    

A child who was only a few months old...    

Liang Zixuan slowly hugged her body. She had never felt so helpless before.    

Even after experiencing death, she still could not understand the matter of life and fate. Although she had been reborn, she realized that there were certain things that she could not change the outcomes even if she wanted to.    

Perhaps...Perhaps it was because of her rebirth that led to today's tragedy.    

In her previous life, she had died, but Wei Xiaoqing and Hou Yingyi had a very good life.    

Wei Guowei and Jiang Huifang also loved each other.        

The child might also come into this world, and he would surely live well and grow up happily.    

Liang Zixuan did not know whether her rebirth was a good thing or a bad thing.    

Was it because she had come back to life that someone else had to pay for the price of her life?    

Very scary!    

The more Liang Zixuan thought about it, the more she felt that all this was caused by her. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that her rebirth had changed everyone's fate.    

Han Yuanjun waited outside. Liang Zixuan did not go out for a long time and he became very worried. He walked to the bathroom and knocked softly on the door. "Baby…"    

Liang Zixuan recovered from her grief after hearing Han Yuanjun's voice. "Yes?"    

Han Yuanjun breathed a sigh of relief when he heard her voice, but he was still a bit worried. "Can you take a shower by yourself? Do you need my help?"    

"No, I can do it myself."    

Liang Zixuan rushed to wash her body. She put on her pajamas, walked to the door, and opened it.    

Han Yuanjun looked at Liang Zixuan's wet hair, which was scattered over her shoulders. He said nothing but raised his hand to smooth it for her. "I've put a hairdryer by the bed. If you're too lazy to move around, wait for me to help you. I'll take a quick shower."    

"I can do it."    

When Liang Zixuan was strong and stubborn, no one could tell how weak she was inside.    

However, Han Yuanjun knew that the more stubborn and tougher Liang Zixuan became, the more fragile her heart became.    

"Alright." Han Yuanjun did not insist. He patted Liang Zixuan lightly on the shoulder and went into the bathroom while she walked over to the bed and used the hair dryer to blow dry her hair.    

The sound of the hair dryer made Liang Zixuan feel a little out of her mind, just like the sound of the helicopter above her head. Suddenly, the scene of the night appeared before her eyes.    

He Wuhan held the child by the neck, and the child's face turned red in front of her as he cried. Her heart clenched as a huge pain pressed down on her.    

Liang Zixuan's hand suddenly loosened and the hair dryer fell from her fingertips. The strong wind of the hair dryer suddenly blew around her hair, causing her face to hurt.    

Just as she was about to take the hair dryer, suddenly a large hand held the hair dryer for her, then turned off the hair dryer.    

Liang Zixuan sat in a daze, looking at the man in front of him with red eyes.    

Han Yuanjun gently combed Liang Zixuan's hair, then looked at her sad face. His heart ached, but he did not scold her for being too careless, nor did he show any sad expression. He just smiled at her and said, "What are you thinking about? You look so engrossed."