Qiqi just listened to Qiyu's accusation quietly without saying anything. Qiyu felt inexplicably bitter, tears streaming down her eyes, "I blame you, yes. But, compared to blaming you for being with Tang Jue, I blame you for not caring about my feelings at all, and for not treating me as your own sister. But... Even so, Qiqi, I never thought of killing you..."
"Yuan Li just wanted to use you as a go-between. I was deceived by him. If I knew he wanted to kidnap you and hurt you..." Qi Yu's tears flowed more and more, "I won't do this. I definitely won't."
She was jealous and resentful, but she was not so crazy as to hope that she would be kidnapped and killed by bad guys.
She couldn't bear the thought of hurting someone's life. So when she found out her father was a murderer, her world seemed to collapse and she couldn't bear it.
Qiqi never said anything else. She believed what Qiyu said. She believed her only because she was ignorant.
This is the best way...
"Qiqi, auntie came here today, first to apologize to you, and second..." Jiang Shao said this, paused for a moment, and suddenly knelt down beside the bed with a "thump". Qiqi was not surprised by their pleading, but she was still surprised by Jiang Shao's kneeling. This kneeling was strange, and also the departure of family affection. Qiqi felt as if needles were piercing her heart, but she didn't say anything.
"Your uncle is already seriously ill, Qiqi, please... let him go this time. Once he goes to prison, his health will never be saved..."
Qiqi's eyes were filled with tears. "Aunt, everything is over now. Tang Jue has submitted the evidence. There is no hope..."
Moreover, how could she save them? If she let them go, who would comfort her tragically dead father
When Jiang Shao heard this, her body collapsed, her face turned pale, and she almost fainted.
"Mom." Qi Yu squatted down and hugged Jiang Shao. With her lips pressed against Jiang Shao's face, she pleaded and murmured in a crying voice: "Mom, Dad is already like this, you must not get hurt... You must not get hurt..."
Qiqi looked at the scene in front of her with some envy. At least, they were not alone. They still had each other...
The feeling of being the only one left in the world can never be fully understood by anyone who has never experienced it.
It's like standing in a dead end. You can clearly see, but the light above your head is being taken away inch by inch, and only pitch-black darkness is left, leaving you despair and confusion.
"Jian Qing, take them away." The door was pushed open and Tang Jue gave an order.
Jian Qing said "hmm" and after some gestures, someone came in and took Jiang Shao and her daughter away.
——
The ward fell into silence again.
Qiqi curled up on the bed, her tears soaking the pillowcase. If she said it didn't hurt, she would be lying. How could it not hurt to be separated from her family
Tang Jue lay on the bed with her clothes on, and hugged her tightly from behind.
"Be good, baby, don't cry... I'm here." Tang Jue's voice was very soft, and gentler than ever before.
Qiqi clenched his hand and pressed it against her chest. Tang Jue could feel her pounding heartbeat and her despair.
"Tangtang..." Qiqi called him.
She rarely called herself like this. Tang Jue leaned closer, his lips touching her earlobe from behind, "Hmm?"
"From now on... you are really all I have..." Apart from him, I have nothing else.
"I'm honored to have you all to myself."
Qiqi smiled bitterly.
The next moment, I heard him speak earnestly: "Qiqi, let's get married."
Qiqi's eyelashes trembled, and her nose felt sore again. She didn't say yes or no, she just turned over, buried herself deeply in his arms, and listened to his heartbeat.
——
Qiqi became more dependent on Tang Jue. Or maybe, after this incident, she felt even less secure.
When she opened her eyes in the morning, the first thing she did was to look for him. She heaved a sigh of relief when she saw him shaving in the bathroom.
In the past month, even breakfast was very rich on the table, not to mention lunch and dinner.
Tang Song personally prepared a nutritious menu with various nutritious soups for the body, and Qiqi had to drink them even if she didn't want to. Tang Jue doted on her, but when he was overbearing, he was often unreasonable.
In the morning, it was milk and chicken soup again.
"Meng Meng said that I have gained a lot of weight in the past month." Qi Qi looked at Tang Jue pleadingly and asked flatteringly, "Can I just drink a glass of milk?"
"Where are you fat?" Tang Jue pinched her arm with one hand, "Drink quickly."
The implication is, no!
That's right. In his eyes, she would be better if she was a little fatter.
"It's effective if you drink it. Sister-in-law, didn't your colleagues praise you for looking better and prettier recently?" Tang Song yawned as he came out of the room. After that incident, he was urgently summoned back to help Qiqi replenish her body. Of course, another big reason why he was willing to come back was because...
The image of a woman flashed through his mind. But soon, he pushed the figure away in an upset state. He pulled out a chair and sat down in front of Qiqi, smiling and saying, "Sister-in-law, take care of your body so that you can give birth to a baby for my third brother."
When talking about the baby, Qiqi smiled sweetly. She glanced at Tang Jue with a sidelong smile, her face lit up, and from then on she behaved well, drinking whatever was offered, and never said a word of refusal.
She wants a child.
I want a child with Tang Jue.
really want.
She is willing to devote all her love to her children and will never let them be lonely like herself.
At night, when Tang Jue entered the room, he saw Qiqi sitting on the bed fiddling with her phone. The medicine was still on the bedside, untouched. The water was placed aside, already cold.
"Looking at your new photos again?" Tang Jue lifted the quilt and lay on her side. With one hand behind his head, he squinted at her seductively, "Baby, come here."
Qiqi lay on his chest. Tang Jue lifted her scattered hair and glanced at the pills on the bedside, "Why didn't you take them?"
Qiqi didn't answer, but just handed the phone to her. Tang Jue took a look and saw that she was fiddling with an APP, which was colorful, with many tables and words.
"What?"
"To measure the date."
"What day?"
Qiqi's cheeks flushed, "Ovulation period."
Tang Jue understood. He was a little annoyed with Tang Song. Why did he bring up the child when things were going well
Qiqi saw that he didn't speak for a while, so she lowered her head and looked at him with some disappointment, "Don't you want a child?"
Tang Jue combed her hair, "It won't be too late to have children after we get married. It's not easy to have you all to myself. Isn't it better to live in a world of two of us?"