Mr. Fu hurt her to the bone

Chapter 393 Jiashu is almost unable to hold on...

Chapter 393 Jiashu is almost unable to hold on...

"It's not a gentleman's demeanor, but I just hope that if I marry a wife in the future, she won't feel uncomfortable because of it." When Chen Chaosheng said this, for some reason, Nie Mingrong always felt that his voice suddenly softened...

Fu Jingxing and the others left Chen Chaosheng's office, and when he boarded the car and left, he couldn't help but sighed to Nie Mingrong and his brother: "...I've been thankful many times that I was able to win Zhu'er's heart, probably because of my appearance She was the first to take advantage, if she met Qu Fengchi and Chen Chaosheng first, she might not be happy with me..."

These two people are both dragons and phoenixes among men, and they are aboveboard, their minds are even inferior to Fu Jingxing's.

But he is very sober, even if he knows his shortcomings in this area, he has no intention of correcting them.

Facing Zhu'er, he will probably get the reputation of being narrow-minded in his whole life.

How could he be careless, she was so good, and was missed and loved by so many men who were better than him, he might be in trouble in his life.

Pearl, you must live a good life, wait for me to find you, wait for me to take you and Jiashu home.

I don't want to wait anymore, don't miss every day of having you.

************
From the small, foot-wide window, bits and pieces of moonlight came in again.

Zhang Zhu couldn't remember what day it was, she only knew that since the day before yesterday, no one had brought water and bread to her and Jia Shu to this small basement.

Originally, the daily supply of a bottle of water and a piece of bread barely kept her and Jiashu alive.

And since the day before yesterday, after the supply was cut off, the two who were already extremely weak could hardly sustain themselves.

Jiashu nestled sleepily in her arms, and fell into a drowsy sleep for longer and longer, his originally chubby little face quickly lost weight, and his two big black eyes became bigger and more frightening, that lively and lovely The talkative and laughing child seemed to have no strength to breathe. Occasionally, when he was awake, he opened his eyes wide and looked at his mother, begging for water and food. He didn't have the strength to speak, as if he was dying The kitten curled up in its mother's arms, motionless.

Zhang Zhu was so uncomfortable that she almost went crazy, she didn't know how many times she slapped on the locked door, but no one answered.

It doesn't matter if she dies here, but Jia Shu is not yet four years old, and his life has just begun...

Countless times when she was almost unable to hold on and fell into the deep darkness, it was still the quiet Jiashu in her arms who supported her to persevere.

Children's vitality is inherently more fragile than that of adults. After two days of not eating or drinking, although Zhangzhu is extremely weak, his life is not in danger, but Jiashu's situation really looks too bad.

This may be a basement that no one knows about. The dark and humid environment caused countless eczemas on the two people who were already extremely weak. Randomly scratching the itchy rash on his body, afraid that he would hurt himself, he dared not let go for a second, holding his two cold little hands, hugging him tightly, warming him close to his flesh, thinking Make him comfortable.

 Write a piece and post a piece, the feeling of streaking is really uncomfortable~~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like