Chapter 226

The disdain on the face can be seen at a glance. If it is not for the Xia Zhi Xing who is behind her and the heart that she wants to tear her mouth. And this appearance in women's eyes, and guess the same.

"Why, I guess. The one behind you can tell her to stop pretending. It's no fun. I said you young can not find a normal job seriously do it? I have to do this... " The more she said, the more outrageous she was, and the eyes of the people around her were a little different. She's OK, but now Xia Zhi Xing doesn't know what's wrong with her.

"Have you said enough?" It's hard to guarantee that a woman will not have more unpleasant words to say later. Josephine speaks. After all, it is in a rich family. No matter how hard it is, the noble spirit is not comparable to ordinary people. The momentum of the moment was suppressed, and the woman knew she couldn't escape. She read a few words and was ready to leave.

"No, my child." Xia Zhixing looks at the two mother and son who are ready to leave. He wants to rush past them, but he is held tightly by Qiao Shanshan. There is a sharp voice in the air.

With this one, no matter how nervous she was, she could understand that Xia Zhixing had a problem. This is just a simple matter, and Liu Yajuan played a bottom line. When she heard the news, Liu Yajuan couldn't believe her ears. Her daughter was crazy.

I found a psychologist in a hurry, and got the answer that I had guessed in my heart - self closed psychology.

To put it simply, it means that you can't accept something and you can't think about it. It's like a vegetable. You can feel the outside world, but you don't want to wake up from your own world.

Liu Yajuan fiercely back, "aunt." Fortunately, Qiao Shanshan's quick eyes and quick hands saved Liu Yajuan from suffering. The whole face was full of disbelief.

"Why is God doing this to me, to my daughter?" Liu Yajuan reaches out her hand to touch Xia Zhixing, but Xia Zhixing, who has only a child's mind, evades like a beast. Liu Yajuan's heart a burst of cool, but know that this is not the heart of Xia Zhixing.

Qiao Shanshan secretly wipes tears on one side. If she had known that Xia Zhixing would be like this, she would not be allowed to go out. In the heart secretly scolds oneself dozens of times all insufficient explanation.

"Auntie, the stars will be fine." Qiao Shanshan reaches out to help Liu Yajuan to the chair. Xia Zhixing shrinks in the corner. Her originally petite body is even thinner under the blow of this period of time. She looks like a 12-year-old teenager from a distance.

Worried about stimulating Xia Zhixing again, they dare not do anything else.

"My advice is that you'd better not try to make her recover, but accept her state first..." After consulting a psychologist, Liu Yajuan persuaded herself that it was better to recover than to have no chance. Maybe it's better to forget everything than to be tortured by the pain.

Since Xia Nantian's departure, Xia's mansion has been extremely deserted. Liu Yajuan dismissed all her servants. Keeping the memories of Xia Nantian by herself is the only driving force in her life.

"Star, mother will accompany you in the future." Even if Xia Zhixing doesn't understand, Liu Yajuan doesn't give up at all. At least she can be with her, which is better than the separation between heaven and human forever.

Open Xia Zhixing's baby room again when he was a child, and see the sunshine again.

According to Xia Nantian's words at that time, he said: "everything I have is my daughter's in the future. I will always witness her every growth." Xia family has many rooms, almost all of which record Xia Zhixing. Baby room, Princess Room, student room and present room.

In the heart inexplicable emotion, fingers took a small tiger shoes, at that time Xia Zhi Xing is still a small one, on the hand dare not force, for fear of where to pinch. Now in a flash, it's so big. I don't know how long I can keep her like this.

Maybe it's the maternal feeling that makes Xia Zhixing feel safe and willing to touch Liu Yajuan. Xia Zhixing's fingertips rubbed her eyes, "don't cry." Clear but slightly tender voice sounded from the people in front of them. Feel some moist eyes, subconsciously wipe, only to find a wet hand.

"It's OK, mom doesn't hurt, doesn't hurt..." Liu Yajuan holds Xia Zhixing's hand on her face and keeps rubbing. Uncontrollable tears down the corner of the eye, flowing through the palm of Xia Zhixing's hand, passing through the fingers.

I don't know why. Xia Zhixing doesn't hate this feeling. The heat in his palm is strange and warm. Two hands constantly friction, until evaporation, again wipe Liu Yajuan's tears, so repeatedly.

I don't know whether it's psychological or other reasons, but just a short time of play, there will be obvious sleepiness. Xia Zhixing yawns and sleeps in his eyes.

"Sleep when you're sleepy." Liu Yajuan helped Xia Zhixing, put her on the bed, watched her breathing slowly, then sighed, for a long time, turned off the light and left.

Dim master bedroom, with orange bedside lamp, the air is faintly scattered choking, if you look closely, you can see sitting beside the bed with a face crying Liu Yajuan. By the light, you can see her red eyes, red eyes, as if the next second out of red tears.

There was no trace of Xia Nantian in the room, not even a group photo. Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, she will say that she has no conscience, and her husband just died can't wait to take all the property for himself. But only she knew what it was like to be missing a piece.She has been following Xia Nantian since she was 18 years old, not to mention all her life, but she has devoted almost half of her life. It's cruel to accept her husband's death. If she wants to continue to think about others, she thinks she will be crazy.

There is a lock on the closet in the room, which is more than that after the funeral of Xia Nantian. The contents are self-evident. Liu Yajuan trapped the man she loved most in her life in the deepest corner of her heart.

The moonlight stained the eaves of the window, and the door of the master bedroom seemed to open. Liu Yajuan, lying on her side on the bed, didn't notice anything and breathed lightly.

Xia Zhixing, seeing that there is no one, is also bold. He steps on the board barefoot and bends his hands in front of him. He doesn't make any sound, just like a kitten.

Xia Zhixing finally touched the bed side, a little bit along the road, caught Liu Yajuan's hand, his face showed an imperceptible smile. Slowly lying in bed, close to Liu Yajuan's side, gradually fell into a deep sleep.

Just fell asleep not long, Xia Zhixing began to restless, not to live to squeeze Liu Yajuan's side, seems to get into her body.

Liu Yajuan is old and sleeps hard. She has something strange in her arms. She wakes up confused and looks at Xia Zhixing beside her. It's hard to be funny.

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