Chapter 229 - Throw
"AHH!" A figure ran towards me, almost knocking me to the ground. Because I didn't expect this at all, my entire body was stupefied. It wasn't until that person ran a bit further that I could hear Zhao Xiyan and my aunt's anxious voices.
"Xiao Xiang, are you alright?"
"Mrs Lin, are you alright?"
I shook my head. Although I was hit, that person's figure was rather frail, so it didn't cause any harm to me.
However, when he walked over just now, the bag in that person's hand seemed very familiar.
I stood for several minutes staring at the intersection where the man had left.
Ye Zichen reached out subconsciously to look for his phone.
"Crap, that person stole my bag." "The empty feeling in my hand finally made me realize that something was wrong. I was too focused on talking just now that I forgot. Where is the bag in my hand?" I saw that she was holding something in her hand. It should be my bag and my cell phone. "
I was a little anxious because it was too troublesome to unlock it, so my phone didn't have any protection. If that person opened my phone and made some bad comments, or caused some trouble for the contacts on my phone, then it really wouldn't be good.
"Was the bag taken by the person just now?"
Zhao Xiyan and my aunt were also a little anxious. They looked at me and didn't know what to say.
I nodded slightly. "The most important thing in the bag is my phone. My phone doesn't have a password. If that person goes online on Weibo or some of my software, it would be terrible."
During this period of time, I rarely interact with my fans, but I'm still a public figure. If I don't care, since that person is a robber, he shouldn't be using his phone for anything, right?
Thinking this way, my heart felt a bit more relaxed.
"Auntie, I'm sorry. I was planning to relax with you, but now I've lost a small bag due to my negligence. Sorry, I still need you to disappoint me and come back home with me." I looked guiltily at Zhao Xiyan's mother.
Auntie reached out and patted the back of my hand.
"It's just a small matter. Don't take it to heart. We can still come out another day. Right now, the most important thing is to quickly find your bag."
Her gentle tone made me feel even more embarrassed, but when I turned around, auntie looked at Zhao Xiyan at the side. Her expression did change in an instant.
"What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and help Xiao Xiang find a bag. With such a big person, can you feel a little bit more confident? "
From my point of view, I could see the crack on Zhao Xiyan's face. He probably couldn't believe that his own mother would treat him with such heartlessness. I even suspected that Zhao Xiyan was regretting finding me to act with him.
"Mom, I will think of a way to contact the police, but, let's just go home first, if something happens outside, while I'm not by your side or Lin Xiang's, if something happens to you guys, it'll be bad."
After Zhao Xiyan finished speaking, he glanced at me. I knew he was worried about my body, after all, I was pregnant, and after experiencing such an impact just now, it would be more accurate to say that I didn't feel uncomfortable.
However, I feel that my physical fitness can still withstand it.
"I'll bring Auntie back, you …" Before he even finished saying 'go back', a group of people walked over. Judging from their uniforms, they should be the police here.
I looked at Zhao Xiyan and quietly pulled my aunt to the side.
In his heart, he regretted not learning a foreign language well, which was why he was in such a difficult situation. He couldn't even communicate normally with others.
Perhaps, during the period of nurturing the baby, I should properly learn a foreign language, so as to give myself a chance to grasp more skills. Thinking about this, my heart felt a bit more relaxed.
What I'm more afraid of is that in the future, if my identity is exposed and I have no choice but to move out from Zhao Xiyan's side, how should I live my life?
Perhaps it was because he was pregnant, but he always liked to think too much for no reason at all.
"Wife, take a look and see if this is your bag." Zhao Xiyan took the handbag from the policeman and handed it to me.
"The police said that someone stopped the thief who robbed your bag and gave the bag to them. That person seemed to have something on, so he didn't come personally."
As Zhao Xiyan spoke, all of my attention was focused on my bag. I had an answer in my heart, a very, very clear answer.
Could it be him?
Could the good man the police spoke of be him?
Was it mild? Did he help me get my bag back?
If so, why didn't he appear and come to see me? But if he isn't, then I really can't think of any good people. There are tens of thousands of good people in this world, but would those who are willing to take the risk be met by me?
My intuition told me that it was impossible. This handbag had a trace of a familiar scent. It should be him.
But why? Where was he? If you don't want to see me, why are you looking for a bag for me? I left for no reason and he is now with me. With me being gentle, why would I need to help me find a small bag?
I unconsciously looked around me, hoping to find a time when I would be able to slowly recover and see him again. I didn't know when the next time I would see him would be.
I also couldn't help but ask, "What is the purpose of this slow-moving trip?"
Is it private or is it business? Could it have been because I came here? Does the gentle heart care about me? It's probably because he cares about me. After all, the feelings between us aren't fake.
However, what should I do? From the moment I made my choice, or rather, from the moment I began to threaten him with my mind, there was no room for salvage.
Do you look at me in a corner that I can't see? What are your feelings right now? How do you feel? Would he hate me?
If you hate me, then let me take a look at you, even if it's just a glance. I just want to confirm if it's because of our relationship that things are like this.
In the end, I still didn't manage to see the opportunity. It was probably because I didn't want to be given this opportunity.
He thanked the police and went home.
It was night. Lying alone on the bed, it was hard to avoid having a lot of thoughts in one's mind. Suddenly, a new idea popped into one's mind.
I took the bag that was stolen during the day to my bed and looked at it blankly. I made up my mind again and again to open it. After the exam, I hesitated again and again.
When I was outside during the day, I originally wanted to check my belongings in front of the police, but in the end, I still had a sliver of hope.
Perhaps I still want to leave a little bit of memory behind.
I can't accept it. Between me and you, nothing exists, nothing remains.
My hand trembles as I place it on my bag and slowly open it. Looking at the scene in the bag, my heart trembles, followed by waves of disappointment.
Not a single thing was left behind. As expected, I had too high of an expectation, didn't I?
Or could it be that this bag wasn't something that was slowly found for me, and all of this was something that I had thought of?
Was it because I was thinking too well?
I don't know how the phone appeared in my hand, but I suddenly opened the phone. I didn't expect that the phone was in the interface of the memo.
"Lin Xiang, can you tell me one reason? Did you leave me because you were with someone named Zhao? What exactly is my position in your heart? If I say that I love you, that I love you very much, will you come back to me? "
I covered my mouth and burst into tears.
Slow down, what should I do if you're so good to me? How can I be worthy of your kindness to me?
But the real reason, even if I told you, is pain.
I don't want you to suffer too.
If we were to start over again, I think that I definitely wouldn't choose to be together with you. I would definitely give you back some light and wouldn't have any relationship with you.
Tears fell onto the screen of my phone. I hugged myself tightly and opened the WeChat interface with my fingers, looking at the words' husband by blood '.
His heart felt like it had been stabbed by a knife.
Slowly, I can't do it, I can't tell you the cruel truth, you are not wrong, I am not wrong, it is this society that is wrong, next, I hope that you can get over it.
Just as I was about to turn the phone off, a message came in.
"Lin Xiang, I'm still your manager. I won't let you go, I won't let you leave me like this for no reason at all, and I won't allow you to be together with Zhao Xiyan. Don't blame me, I don't want to do that, but, you betrayed our relationship first."
I suddenly had a bad feeling about this.
Slow down, yes, Slow down is still my agent, but, Slow down, what does that mean?
What was he going to do? What are you going to do? Could it be that he was prepared to make a move against Zhao Xiyan?
This matter, everything, has nothing to do with Zhao Xiyan. While Zhao Xiyan was helping me, he also reached an agreement with me at the same time. If Zhao Xiyan was implicated because of me, then my conscience would be uneasy as well.
Immediately, I picked up my phone and sent a message to ease the situation.
"Be gentle, this is a matter between the two of us, don't involve others, it has nothing to do with others."
"Someone else? It had nothing to do with him? He calls you his wife, Lin Xiang. Am I not good to you? You would rather be mocked by the whole world than to be together with Zhao Xiyan. Have you forgotten that you were the Mrs. Bo before, what do you want me to do? Do you know how much my heart hurts? Do you care about me? "
Looking at the slow question, I threw my phone aside and covered my face with my hands.