The 99th Divorce

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This is the swan, they are loyal to love, loyal to the other half, until they die ...

Su Qianci's eyes were blurred, she didn't want to cry, she didn't want to cry.

Li Sicheng was absent, and no one would hurt her, and no one would wipe her tears.

Her head dropped down, and big tears fell on her feet.

Su Qianci discovered that she had forgotten to wear shoes again.

It's so cold ...

Li Sicheng, help me bring my shoes up and rub my feet, just like this morning, OK?

No one responded.

Su Qianci twitched the corners of his lips, only feeling a headache.

The people around seemed to be talking, but she couldn't hear a word, turned slowly, walked towards the bed, and kept silent.

very tired.

Husband, hold me, I'm not stable, I'm about to fall ...

The eyes were getting darker and weaker. Su Qianci's legs softened and planted straight to the side.

For the next few days, Su Qianci spent his sleep.

Appetite is bad, very bad.

Basically relying on infusion to maintain physical fitness, finally on the fourth day, Su Qianci asked to be discharged.

Back to the old house, and fell asleep again, when it was time to wake up again in the evening.

There was no light in the room and the light was dim.

When Su Qianci opened her eyes, she saw a tall, long figure standing next to the bed.

She was straight and wearing a straight suit. She seemed to be aware of her waking and turned around.

Brow-like eyebrows, cold and delicate facial features, tight jaw lines, and when she saw her, her eyes were slightly curved.

Su Qianci couldn't believe looking at him, and stayed there for a while.

Li Sicheng's eyes had a thick spoil, and he looked at her, his tenderness was too strong, turned around, walked slowly, stretched out his hands, rubbed her hair, and smiled, The more lazy. "

With tears in his eyes, Su Qianci reached out and wanted to touch his hand, but her hand just stretched out, and the handsome figure disappeared in no time.

There was nothing in the dim light.

nobody.

No Li Cheng.

Nothing at all.

"Husband!" Su Qianci got up suddenly, reached out and grabbed the place where he had just stood, but he only caught the air with one hand.

No, no, nothing ...

Large drops of water fell, Su Qianci held the quilt, curled up on the corner of the bed with his knees, and burst into tears.

The door was knocked, and Su Qianci seemed to be inaudible, covering his head, motionless.

The door was quickly opened, and the old man came in with a cane and turned on the light.

Luxurious crystal glazed lamps hang high, and the warm yellow light hits them, illuminating everything.

Mr. Li slowly came up, moved the dresser stool, and sat down beside the bed.

Su Qianci finally returned to his thoughts, took a tissue and wiped himself with tears, and shouted, "Grandpa."

Father Li looked at her distressedly, his eyes were slightly warm, and he nodded, and his voice asked, "Is it good to eat? Grandpa hasn't eaten yet, and he can't help hungry when he's old."

"I'm not hungry," Su Qianci said after a cry.

"How can you not be hungry? I didn't eat last night. I was asleep at noon in the morning. I have to eat a little. You are not hungry. Your child is still hungry."

The old man looked at the direction of her belly covered by the quilt, and said quietly, "Si Cheng is gone. The two children are the only proof that he has lived. Do you, even these two little things are not willing to do it for him? Will you stay? "