Xia Zixiu let go of her ears: "Yeah, it's not true, she lied to you."

Du Rui bit her lip, and tears flowed down unscrupulously, "Shi Rong is good and bad...Shi Rong is good and bad, I hate her..."

"Yeah, I hate her, too." Xia Zixiu said lightly, reaching out to wipe away the tears from her face, "We don't care about her, just let's do it ourselves, huh?"

He coaxed her like a child.

But the more she cried, she cursed Shi Rong, called a liar, and said she didn't believe it, but she understood it very well in her heart.

"Zi Xiu, Zi Xiu, Zi Xiu..." Du Rui called his name helplessly, with a small face, completely exhausted.

Her voices entered his heart.

It's sour, itchy and painful.

After all, he still couldn't protect her.

"I'm here, I'm here." He held her into his arms.

“Woo woo…”

Du Rui was sad, and even sad was about to die. She didn't know that sometimes despair was such a sudden thing. What would she think before she could think that her father was also his enemy. What would she think before she could think that the Xia family was destroyed and that the person who had separated for ten years was her father!

Her father is too much! Shi Rong is too much! But the person who is the most excessive is... Xia Zixiu!

"Zi Xiu...what should we do..." she asked, hugging his waist tightly, "What should we do?"

"What should I do?" Xia Zixiu lowered her head and kissed her hair, "Everyone said Shi Rong was lying to you."

Du Rui bit her lip tightly, and the hand that surrounded his waist did not dare to relax at all. He was very afraid that in the next second, he would let go of her and then walk away without looking back.

She cried in his arms, only knowing how to cry, she wanted nothing more than what image and strength.

Xia Zixiu could do nothing except pat her back. He knew that the woman in his arms was in chaos. She must be blaming herself and felt guilty...

But what can he say?

When he encounters an enemy, he can take out a gun and point it at the enemy's head without hesitation, and then break up.

When encountering difficult things, he just needs to calm down and analyze them, and then make decisive decisions.

But when he met such a tearful person, he immediately took off his gun and unloaded his cannon. What else could he do besides hugging her?

More than half an hour passed, and the woman stopped crying, but she just sobbed occasionally. She leaned in his arms, as if she was a little tired, and her eyes were already blurred and swollen.

"Zi Xiu...will you hate me..." She pursed her lips. She didn't want to ask. She was afraid of hearing bad answers, but she still asked.

"I don't hate you." He said lightly, "It has nothing to do with you."

Du Rui knew in his heart how much struggle he had in his heart to say such words.

I think about yesterday's abnormality, but now I realize that it is all his hesitation, chaos, and pain that he cannot accept.

Let her embrace her with pain, her manic rope, her cigarette butts piled up in the ashtray, and the sky without stars.

How much pain should he be?

What should she say?

She just felt that she was full of sin. Can she still be with him shamelessly?

After a long time, Xia Zixiu finally let go of her and looked at her steadily, "Rui'er..."

Du Rui suddenly shook his head, "Don't talk..."

“…”

"Please don't talk..."

Du Rui was very scared.

She could break into his world without restraint, she could be his ignorant little woman, but just thinking about her sins against him all over her body would have no way to be his ignorant little woman.

It was his family that was destroyed that he had the current prestige of the Du family, and his life as the daughter of the director and the princess of the Du family...

She stood up in a panic and lowered her head. "Zi Xiu... I'm sorry... don't talk, let me be quiet alone..."

Xia Zixiu closed her eyes.

She turned around and slowly walked towards the stairs.

Looking at her lonely figure, Xia Zixiu stood up and said only one sentence, "The pain I suffered in the past is nothing to me. I chose you now. Where are you?"

"..." Du Rui paused slightly, then lifted it up again and walked upstairs.

Xia Zixiu felt physically and mentally exhausted, but that was not over. He raised his steps and walked upstairs.

Walking into Shi Rong's room, Xia's mother was sitting by the bed, holding a mirror with her short hair, and two female doctors were coaxing her next to her, while Shi Rong sat on the chair on the side with a dull expression.

Xia Zixiu didn't even look at her, and walked to his mother, "Mom."

Xia’s mother put down what was in her hand, heard a familiar voice, and immediately turned to look at Xia Zixiu, "Ming Jun!"

"..." Xia Zixiu felt a little confused for a moment, but when he thought about it carefully, he got used to it, "Yeah."

"Mingjun, come and comb my hair. My hair is not as dark as before! You dare to dislike me, you and I will never end up."

Xia Zixiu took the comb from her hand and slowly combed her hair. Her shiny black hair looked very young, especially after combing it, he looked similar to his mother and his father was handsome. However, when he was a child, when Xia's mother saw that her son was getting better and better, she always said proudly that she had inherited her appearance, otherwise she would definitely have grown disabled.

Xia’s father always presided over the leadership, not seeing the same knowledge as a woman, but in fact he always gave in to Xia’s mother.

Xia Zixiu's understanding of feelings can be said to be deeply influenced by his parents, because the family of three is so happy that he often thinks that he can form his own family when he grows up.

Xia's mother blinked her big peach blossom eyes, her eyes bent, and she smiled extremely happily. She looked at herself through the mirror while looking at Xia Zixiu who picked up a comb to comb her hair. She was slightly stunned and said, "Son..."

Xia Zixiu paused, then smiled slightly, and responded lightly, "Here."

He continued to combed her hair as if nothing had happened, not caring at all whether she was calling her father's name or son.

"Axiu, doll, have you bought me a doll?" Xia's mother turned around and looked at Xia Zixiu with anticipation.

Xia Zixiu looked at the two doctors next to him, "What doll?"

"Mr. Xia, what your mother should be talking about is the lady who was in the living room just now..."

Xia Zixiu looked at Shi Rong.

Shi Rong turned her face away.

Is it Du Rui?

"Doll, doll!" Xia's mother was just chanting these three words.

"Mom, do you want a doll?"

"Yeah! I want it!"

"Mom, it's not convenient for dolls now. Tomorrow, I'll let the doll come to see you tomorrow, Hum?"

"I can't come here now..." Xia's mother looked disappointed.

"Yeah, it won't work now. Mom, can I go and cook for you?"

"Axiu cooks? OK! Asxiu cooks! It's delicious!" Xia's mother applauded, and looked at the doctor here for a while, and then the doctor there.

"Xiao Rong, Ashu said he's here to cook!"

"Mom, I heard it."

Xia Zixiu's eyes were slightly dark. When Shi Rong first saw Xia's mother, Xia's mother held her hand and insisted on calling her mother. Since she got sick, what she said and done was not organized at all, and for no reason.

Therefore, Shi Rong kept calling her mother to shout now.

In this way, Du Rui also heard Shi Rong call her mother...

Xia Zixiu got up, walked out of the room, walked into the kitchen, and cooked.

In the evening, when she served her mother well, Xia's mother yelled to sleep with Shi Rong, but he had no choice but to go with her.

He didn't say a word to Shi Rong all night, and Shi Rong was the same.

Such a scene was too dazzling and heartbreaking for Shi Rong.

She truly realized that it has nothing to do with time, no matter how long or how long she is, she is a third party.

They were like invisible ropes that tied them together, unable to separate them, nor willing to separate them.

But, is she going to give up like this...

After Xia Zixiu walked into the room with food, Du Rui lay on the bed, closed her eyes, as if she was asleep.

He put the food aside, lay beside her, reached out and pulled her into his arms, "I have some important things to deal with tomorrow. Be good and don't think too much."

Du Rui opened his eyes.

He doesn't have to be so kind to her...

"I will come back after I finish my work. I will come back, you have to give me the answer."

The pain I suffered in the past was nothing to me, I chose you now. What about you? 13acv.

Du Rui closed his eyes again, turned around, and threw himself into his arms. He was too warm, "Give me some time. I don't know how to face you."

Xia Zixiu lowered her head and kissed her hair, "You should face me anyway when I face you."
To be continued...