This is the swan, they are loyal to love, loyal to their partner, until death...
Su Qianci's eyes were already blurry. She didn't want to cry. She didn't want to cry.
Without Li Sicheng around, no one would feel sorry for her, no one would help her wipe her tears.
Her head dropped and big tears fell on the soles of her feet.
Su Qianci just realized that she had forgotten to wear shoes again.
It’s really cold…
Li Sicheng, please help me bring my shoes over and rub my feet, just like you did this morning, okay
No one responded.
Su Qianci pulled the corners of her lips and felt a splitting headache.
The people around her seemed to be talking, but she couldn't hear a word. She slowly turned around and walked towards the bed without saying a word.
very tired.
Husband, hold me, I can’t stand still, I’m going to fall down…
The scene in front of her eyes became increasingly darker, and she felt weaker and weaker. Su Qianci's legs went limp, and she fell straight to the side.
Su Qianci spent the next few days in a daze.
Poor appetite, very poor appetite.
He basically relied on intravenous drips to maintain his physical strength, and finally on the fourth day, Su Qianci asked to be discharged from the hospital.
After returning to the old house, I fell into a deep sleep again. When I woke up again, it was already evening.
There was no light in the room and it was very dim.
When Su Qianci opened her eyes, she saw a tall and slender figure standing beside the bed.
He stood straight, wearing a neat suit, and seemed to have noticed that she had woken up, so he turned around and looked over.
He had eyebrows and eyes that were as sharp as sculptures and paintings, cold and delicate facial features, a taut jawline, and his eyes curved slightly when he saw her.
Su Qianci looked at him in disbelief and stood there in a daze for a moment.
Li Sicheng looked at her with deep affection in his eyes. He turned around, walked slowly towards her, stretched out his hand, ruffled her hair, and said with a smile, "You are getting lazier and lazier."
Tears welled up in Su Qianci's eyes. She reached out her hand, wanting to touch his hand. But as soon as she stretched out her hand, the handsome and tall figure disappeared in an instant.
In the dim light, there was nothing.
nobody.
There is no Li Sicheng.
Nothing at all.
"Husband!" Su Qianci stood up suddenly and stretched out her hand to grab the place where he had just stood, but all she grabbed was a handful of air.
No, no, nothing...
Big drops of water fell, and Su Qianci hugged the quilt, hugged her knees, and curled up in the corner of the bed, crying loudly.
There was a knock on the door, but Su Qianci seemed not to hear it. She covered her head and did not move.
The door was quickly opened, and the old man walked in with a cane and turned on the light.
Luxurious crystal glass lamps hang high, casting warm yellow light down, illuminating everything.
Old Master Li walked up slowly, moved the stool from the dressing table, and sat down beside the bed.
Su Qianci finally came back to her senses, took out a tissue to wipe her tears, and shouted, "Grandpa."
Old Master Li looked at her distressedly, his eyes slightly warmed, nodded, and asked kindly, "Would you like to eat? Grandpa hasn't eaten yet. He can't help being hungry at his age."
"I'm not hungry." Su Qianci said with a tearful look.
"How can you not be hungry? You didn't eat last night and you slept in the morning and at noon. You have to eat something. If you are not hungry, the child is hungry."
The old man looked at her belly covered by the quilt and said in a deep voice, "Si Cheng is gone, and these two children are the only proof that he was alive. Don't you even want to keep these two little things for him?"
(End of this chapter)