After Those Years of Misery

After almost exhausting all his energy, he took the mobile phone in front of him and opened it with difficulty. MMS sent by Cheng Feixue.

"The Aegean Sea is so beautiful, Lolo, I am so happy." Attached is a picture of her and him.

The background was the blue water, they stared at each other affectionately, his big hand and her little hand were more beautiful and romantic than the shape of a heart.

Even if she is sad to die, at least her good friend is happy, and she bends her mouth to smile, she should be happy too.

With a smile, tears slipped silently again, no one cared whether she was happy or sad. She is suffering so much. The man who has been with her for two years, the man who once thought to be with her for life is happy with another woman, she can't be happy!

But what can she do if she is unhappy, can she expect that man to rescue her? What is she to him? It's just a sunny woman, not even what she bought with money, she is not worth a penny at all.

Tears ran wildly, as if taking away some heat from the body. Crying and crying, exhausted in bottomless despair and sadness, she entered a coma again.

"Zillog! Zillog!" someone called her in horror, she seemed to hear it, and it seemed very far away.

It must be a dream again. No one can enter this house, except for Qiao Yushi, but is he not in the Aegean Sea at this time?

Therefore, all of this can only be an illusion. She closed her eyes, without knowing that tears fell from her cheeks again.

I don't know how long it took, and I heard anxious question after another.

"how is she?"

"How is she?"

"Is it dangerous? Say it!"

The questioning was quicker than ever, and she was staggered to recognize that it was Qiao Yushi's voice.

Is he back? He was so anxious when he asked, because he was afraid that something would happen to her, did he care about her?

"You wake up! You wake up soon! Why are you still not awake?" She felt her hands wrapped in a pair of warm hands, warm, as if to dissipate the chill of the whole body.

Qiao Yushi wouldn't be so gentle to her, that hand must be Xiao Baiyu's, only he would care about her so much, it must be. Thinking about it this way, it seems that the back has also been warmed up, I think he was held in his arms.

She is not dead, is she? The world after death must be colder and darker, and she felt warm.

I don't know how long it has passed, in a trance, it seems that the sky is dark again, and she ran desperately in a villa area. Then she saw a man lying motionless on the lawn outside the villa area.

Who is he? Is this a dream? No, she thinks it is not, this is a real thing... Headache, about to explode like pain.

"Are you awake?" She heard the man's voice, slowly opened her eyes, and saw salt water hanging diagonally above her head.

Turning his head, he saw Jiang Donghai sitting by the bed.

She tried her best to look around the ward again, not even knowing what she was looking for.

"I'm the only one here, Joe is always in Greece. Do you feel better now?" Jiang Donghai's tone was a bit cold, and Zillog didn't know why he had this attitude.

"Oh!" I felt a little lost in my heart.

"This is the hospital? How did I get here?" Zillog asked, his voice still hoarse.

"Your mother called me, and I knew that you were sick and I brought you out." Jiang Donghai's explanation was stern and frowned. She obviously felt his impatience.

"sorry for bothering you."

"I'm not afraid of trouble, but you deliberately used this method to prevent them from going to their honeymoon. In fact, it will not do you any good." What? Zillog, who was still feverish, froze for a while before realizing the meaning of these words.

No wonder his attitude is so bad, it turns out that her behavior is explained in this way. Needless to say, his boss must think so too.

Expect him to come, expect him to care? What a joke, she thought to herself.

She didn't want to explain anything, Qiao Yushi had better think she was an unbearable person, so she would think Cher was cute.

She closed her chapped lips, and she was silent. Close your eyes, recalling the fragmentary fragments in your mind, who is that man lying on the lawn? The villa area...could it be the south villa area mentioned by Brother Xiaoyong? Thinking of this, her head hurt again, and she had to stop her thoughts.

There was a sound of footsteps from far to near, she opened her eyes with a trace of expectation, but saw a middle-aged woman approaching her, leaning over to look at her.

"Who are you?" Zilog asked, she had never seen this person.

The woman smiled and curled her eyebrows, and said in surprise: "Miss Qi, you finally woke up, Mr. Joe..."

"Ahem!" Jiang Donghai suddenly coughed twice. The woman was taken aback and changed her mouth.

"Just wake up, do you want something to eat?"

"who are you?"

"She is the person Qiao arranged to take care of you. She is called Sister Li. After you get better, she will follow up to the apartment. Qiao always asks me to tell you. Personally look at you and avoid making trouble for him."

Zillog glanced at Jiang Donghai quietly, his expression was unwavering, and he spoke lightly.

"Please also tell him for me. I never think he cares about me. I know what kind of identity I am."

Sister Li frowned slightly, wondering why Mr. Qiao would say such things. Alas, maybe the wealthy people are hard to understand. It is not easy for her to find this high-paying job, so she should just shut up and do more and talk less.

"It's good to know!" Jiang Donghai also returned her coldly, with a tone like Qiao Yushi's.