Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Little Seuss' hand drooped down weakly, and when he moved, that hand drooped even more weakly.

Gong Zihua's throat rose and fell twice, and he stared at him fiercely: "I told you to let go, you must listen, don't blame me!"

Xiao Xiusi said lightly: "I don't want to let go, even if you break my hand, I don't want to let go."

Gong Zihua's heart tightened.

"But Ah Che," Little Seuss looked at him deeply, "I'm afraid that if I tighten the band too tightly, you will feel uncomfortable."

"..."

"I don't want you to suffer."

Gong Zihua laughed mockingly: "I don't want you to provoke me all the time? Then get out!"

Little Xius looked at him, still expressionless, his gaze as deep as the deepest sea.Then he let out an inaudible sigh and closed his eyes.He didn't wake up until midnight.

Gong Zihua froze on the sofa for several hours, he forgot when he fell asleep, and suddenly woke up again.

Looking at the clock, he only slept for ten minutes, but it seemed like a long time...

Gong Zihua's eyelids are heavy, she keeps falling asleep and waking up again and again.

Every dream made him gasp in shock, with cold sweat on his forehead, but when he woke up, he couldn't recall any of them clearly.

Panicked, my whole body was filled with panic that I had never felt before.

On the big bed, Little Seuss maintained the posture before he closed his eyes, his body was half leaning on the pillow, one hand was drooping, and the long eyelashes cast shadows, like a plaster statue that would never move again.

In the morning, the sky was dawning, and Gong Zihua opened the patio door to welcome the first ray of sunshine.

How long had it been since he woke up so early and didn't see the sunrise?

Facing the sunrise, Gong Zihua seemed to see thousands of beams of morning light cast through the broken trees on the island.

Gong Zihua suddenly felt something in his eyes, he pressed it with his hand, and warm water flowed out, it must have been staring at the sun for too long, so it must be dazzling.

Standing in front of the bed, he stretched out his hand to pick up the broken hand of Little Xius, which was as soft as if there were no bones.

Gong Zihua's eyes became foggy: "I'm sorry."

No response, maybe... never again.

At around 9 o'clock, Lin Jiayi knocked on the door, only then did Gong Zihua realize that he had been standing in front of the bed for several hours, his whole body was sore and achy.Before leaving, he glanced at the bed... Little Xius didn't move.

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On this day, Gong Zihua's soul was out of her body, and her situation was repeated.

Even Lin Jiayi noticed that something was wrong with him, and asked him repeatedly if something happened.

Gong Zihua's mind was blank except for her stubbornness and bravado.

Dazed, he rubbed his head, and only attributed the situation to the fact that he didn't sleep well last night, so he had difficulty concentrating.

Suddenly the lights in the restaurant dimmed and the soothing music changed to Happy Birthday.

"Xiaohan, happy birthday."

Congratulations came from the seat next door, and the waiter pushed the cake trolley over. Fairy sticks were inserted around the trolley, sparks were flickering, and candles on the cake were warm.

Gong Zihua turned her head stiffly and moved with the cake cart.

"What's the matter? Do you want to eat cake too?" Lin Jiayi asked intimately.

Gong Zihua suddenly came back to his senses, only to realize that he was having dinner in a warm French restaurant with tableware in his hands and a napkin spread out. It was already dark, and he could see the dimly lit street outside the glass window.