She was so cold that she couldn't use any strength, and the amniotic fluid mixed with blood swallowed her up.
If she hadn¡¯t been looking for Sheng Xixiu who went up the mountain to find her, she might have died in the snowstorm that night.
Memories are always somewhat painful, and Sheng Qianqian's unprecedented grievance is particularly powerful at this moment.
She held the red brocade box in her arms. In the box was the hair she had cut off, tied together with red Chinese ligatures, and buried in the man's tomb.
When Gu Nanjue handed it to her, she didn't feel much at all. Now that she thought of the scene when she lost her hair, she admired her own courage and determination.
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Think about it, she really loves him miserably!
Sheng Qianqian came to her senses and felt her throat was a little hoarse. She must have suffered from cold and migraine.
I got up to find some medicine, but then I remembered that this was in Jinling Garden, not Blue Water Bay.
I simply lay down for a while and fell asleep in a daze.
I don¡¯t know how long I slept for, but I had a terrible headache because I was woken up by the ringing of my cell phone.
After searching for a long time, I found my mobile phone from the bedside, slid open the answer button, and vaguely said hello, then a girl's sweet voice came: "Mommy, are you asleep?"
Sheng Qianqian cheered up and opened her eyes to see the clock on the wall. It was only nine o'clock in the evening, but she felt that it was already very late.
She pinched her eyebrows, hummed vaguely, and then explained: "No, honey. Why aren't you asleep yet?"
There was a low sob from the girl on the other end, as if she was very sad: "Mommy, An An misses you. I miss you so much. Tomorrow An An will celebrate her tenth birthday. Mommy, will you come?"
In previous years, no matter how busy Sheng Qianqian was, she would spend her birthday with Gu Cian and blow out the candles.
She didn¡¯t know why the little girl was in such a low mood, so she couldn¡¯t help but frowned, feeling very guilty: ¡°Good boy, don¡¯t cry. Tell mommy, what¡¯s wrong with you?¡±
On the other side, Gu Cian looked at the falling snow outside the window, "It's nothing, I just want my mommy and daddy to be with me the night before my tenth birthday. From the time I was born to now, there has never been a birthday where daddy and mommy were both there. together."
Hearing this, Sheng Qianqian felt even more uncomfortable, "You aren't daddy at home?"
Gu Cian glanced at the man who was busy in the heavy snow, and pretended to hesitate: "Daddy didn't know what stimulated him. He dug a hole in the yard when he came back, and then he lay in it. Who told him , he ignored me I just went to call him and he was still mean to me."
When Sheng Qianqian heard this, her head hurt even more.
She pressed her eyebrows and said, "Be good, Mommy will come over later, don't cry."
Gu Cian's eyes lit up on the other end of the phone. He raised his voice excitedly and spoke into the phone. His tears turned into a smile: "Mommy, you're the best. You have to be careful when driving. It's snowing heavily outside." .¡±
Gu Cian hung up the phone and ran downstairs wearing fluffy slippers.
Gu Nanjue is indeed digging a hole, but he is not crazy and wants to bury himself in his yard.
He was sweating profusely. When he turned around, he saw the little girl running out of the room. He frowned and stepped forward to catch her. "Why did you run down here without any clothes on?"
With that said, he took off his coat and wrapped the little girl, "Hurry up and go to bed, don't catch a cold."
Gu Cian stepped on the man¡¯s instep and crawled into his arms, ¡°Daddy, Mom said she¡¯s coming, hurry up and get ready, get ready!¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com