Long-term love becomes sick, ex-husband is too involved in the drama

Gao Yi was silent, his eyes turned redder.

"Brother!" Gao Jia couldn't help but growl.

Gao Jia really loves Mo Shihuan.

For her, during the past few months, Mu Shihuan was not only her employer, she also treated her as a friend. Now that Mu Shihuan is like this, how could she not feel sad?
She sniffed, trying to hold back her emotions, but the tears couldn't be controlled at all, and kept falling down.

"If I were Miss Mu," she said while crying, "I definitely hope that Mr. Li will be with me. Even if I can't, just say something to comfort me. Is the child only Ms. Mu's? Don't you have a share?"

She wipes away tears.

"No matter how important things are, can you compare to Miss Mu? Does it have to be that Miss Mu leaves Mr. Li one day, and Mr. Li suddenly realizes it? What's the use then?"

"At a time like this, Miss Mu is so sad..." At the end of the sentence, she couldn't continue.

Gao Yi's eyes were completely red.

The sophomore looked at him.

"Okay." Gao Yi finally made a decision, "Just watch, I'll make a call."

"it is good."

With tears in his eyes, Gao Yi left quickly.

Back in his room, he finally called President Li again.

But this time, no one connected.

He didn't give up, and instead dialed Mo Yuan's.

This time I did pick it up, but Mo Yuan's voice was obviously urgent, which didn't match his usual calmness, and he didn't even want to say anything more to him: "If it's about your wife, wait a little longer, it will be soon."

That's all he said.

The meaning is obvious, it is almost over there, and now is the critical moment.

Gao Yi wanted to say that he couldn't wait, but Mo Yuan had already hung up the phone.

"Inconvenient." He texted.

Gao Yi suddenly gripped the phone tightly, very tightly.

When Gao Jia's sophomore saw his return, he knew that the result was not what they wanted. For a while, the three of them were silent.

Gao Jia is a girl. Although she looks carefree, her mind is somewhat delicate after all. She wanted to resent Mr. Li for being cruel to Miss Mu, but then she thought about the original intention of coming here...

After all, she is not eligible.

She is not Miss Mu.

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

bedroom.

Extreme silence enveloped him, and there was no sound. It was so quiet that even Mu Shihuan's low and shallow breathing seemed to be inaudible.

She was lying on the bed, motionless, her eyes closed.

However, tears silently slipped from the corners of the eyes, sank into the pillow, and wet a large area.

Her hands covered her lower abdomen at some point, and she didn't move for a long time.

She kept this posture unchanged throughout the night.

No sleep for one night.

……

Miscarriage is relatively harmful, especially since Mu Shihuan's body has been much worse than ordinary people since that fall into the river, so from Gao Jia to the chef, they dare not relax, just want to take good care of her and recuperate her .

Everyone thought that Mu Shihuan would be sad and more silent than before.

Unexpectedly, she seemed to be a little better than imagined, but Gao Jia and the three of them couldn't tell whether the better was due to her strong support.

For example, Mu Shihuan is very cooperative with their recuperation.

Eating three meals a day is as hard as she was when she was pregnant, and she would vomit at first, but after vomiting, she would still try to swallow until she really couldn't eat.

When the weather is fine, she will still go out for a walk with Gao Jia's company, even if it's just not far from the villa, but she is willing to go out and see people basking in the sun.

She can also talk, although she still doesn't speak much, and occasionally she hears something interesting, and she will ask Gao Jia to talk more, such as the hometown that Gao Jia often talks about.

In the afternoon she will take her lunch break as usual.

Usually Gao Jia would stay by the side, and she slept peacefully and peacefully.

Every now and then Gao Jia would breathe a sigh of relief, but strangely, behind the relief was another indescribable worry.

She always felt that Ms. Mu gave her an... indescribable feeling.

Probably, the calmer Miss Mu is, the more worrying she is.

After a few times, she couldn't hold it back, and secretly told the first and second graders about her feelings, and the two thought similarly to her.

But they knew very well that Ms. Mu might have a knot in her heart, but no matter what they said, they were just "outsiders". The only one who could help Ms. Mu was President Li.

In the first year of high school, I also thought about whether to ask a psychiatrist to counsel me. After all, the family doctor also suggested this at the beginning, and there is also a saying of postpartum depression.

But Mu Shihuan was very repulsive and firmly refused.

At that time, he was discussing with the second year of high school, and Miss Mu overheard him for some reason.

She just said lightly that she is fine, there is no need to worry, and there is no need to treat her like a broken doll.

And after that time, Miss Mu seemed to be much better again.

At first, she liked to sit on the balcony and read a book. Later, her attention returned to the flowers and plants she had planted before, and she would spend a long time every day concentrating on taking care of them.

In addition, those prepared during pregnancy were also taken out again.

Such as cross stitch, such as painting...

Looked like he came out of the blow with a seemingly normal, wide-ranging interest.

Occasionally, she would also laugh, when Gao Jia told funny jokes, or when she saw happy things while walking outside.

Everything is not very different from ordinary people.

Just talk less.

But even so, Senior One and Senior Two still didn't dare to relax completely, sometimes at night they would let Gao Jia go into the room quietly to check how she was sleeping.

Every time Gao Jia would say that she slept very peacefully.

Time and time again, slowly, they breathed a sigh of relief.

but……

They didn't know that Mu Shihuan knew that Gao Jia would come in at night, and she would close her eyes every time before Gao Jia came.

In fact, she can also sleep, and can sleep through the night when she is good, but in most cases, it is insomnia.

Or insomnia for two or three hours, or keep your eyes open until dawn.

It's not that I don't want to sleep, but that I can't sleep.

And even if she fell asleep, she would wake up from the dream many times, and it was those dreams again and again, plus the child who didn't have this time.

It seems... there is no way to get rid of it.

Sometimes, Mu Shihuan felt very sad, so sad that she wanted to cry, but except for the first few days when she shed tears late at night, she couldn't cry anymore.

Those emotions had nowhere to vent, and accumulated in her chest every night, rampaging wantonly, occupying every corner of her body.

It is also impossible to get rid of.

Sometimes she feels as if she is sick, but in fact, there is nothing wrong with her except that she is weak.

Occasionally she would notice the worried eyes of the three of them in first year and second year of high school. When she saw first year and second year in high school, she would think of Li Jingyan during the day, and when she thought of Li Jingyan, she would think of the two children.

So, she calmly told Gao Yi not to tell him what happened here, the same as before.

The first year of high school did not tell.

And she never knew what Li Jingyan was doing.

The days passed day by day under such circumstances.

In a blink of an eye, it has been a month since she lost her child, and more than five months since she came here.

……

July.

Mo Shihuan, who couldn't fall asleep for several nights, finally fell asleep drowsily during his lunch break.

Gao Jia habitually went out first temporarily to report her situation to Senior One and Senior Two. Before she could say anything, Senior One's cell phone vibrated.

She could clearly see the obvious emotional ups and downs on Gao Yi's face.

"Brother?" she was curious.

The first year of high school was short of breath, so he picked it up hastily.

After a while, he couldn't hide his excitement.

The sophomore guessed something and was also nervous: "Is it over with President Li?"

Gao Yi nodded heavily.

Seeing this, the sophomores and Gao Jia were all relieved.

Gao Jia glanced at the time, and was so excited that he was almost incoherent for the first time: "Now I'm coming from the airport, and I'll arrive in four or ten minutes. Gao Jia, take care of Ms. Mu. In the second year of high school, you stay here. I'll wait outside."

"it is good."

The three of them had a clear division of labor, and faintly smiled.

Gao Jia was overjoyed: "Great, Miss Mu will be very happy, and she will recover completely."

"Ah."

Just with anticipation, the three of them inexplicably feel that the time has become longer. Although it is only four or ten minutes, every second is very slow.

It's like a year.

Fortunately, hope and hope, finally, the car arrived.

Gao Yi immediately went up to meet him, and when he saw the door open, he didn't look carefully, and shouted excitedly: "Mr. Li!"

However, the one who came out was not what he thought.

It was Tang Yu, and Li Yan.

Gao Yi was startled: "President Tang, Miss Li?" He subconsciously glanced back and saw Mo Yuan again, "Isn't President Li here?"

Tang Yu glanced at the villa behind him, and said in a low voice, "He can't come here for the time being. I'll come for him. Where's Mu Shihuan?"

Li Yan couldn't wait.

"Where's Shi Huan?" She asked anxiously, "How is she?"

His breathing was stagnant in the first year of high school, and for some reason, he had a bad premonition for no reason.

"Freshman?"

He recovered.

"Miss Mu is still sleeping, we haven't told her about it yet," he calmed down, "but Miss Mu will be happy to see Miss Li."

"Let's go in and talk about it." Tang Yu whispered to Li Yan.

Li Yan pursed her lips and couldn't wait to enter.

Tang Yu glanced at her back and followed her.

Gao Yi walked at the end, side by side with Mo Yuan, couldn't help lowering his voice and asked, "Assistant Mo Te, has something happened to Mr. Li?"

What responded to him was Mo Yuan's silence.

The first year of high school became more and more uneasy, and for no reason, his heart became frantic.

Li Yan and Tang Yu walked in front.

Walking in from the courtyard, Li Yan found many flowers planted along the way, many of which were Shi Huan's favorite, blooming brightly and beautifully.

But I can't say why, maybe it's her illusion, she always feels that although the flowers are beautiful, they have lost their vitality.

just like……

She couldn't describe it in detail.

Suddenly, she stood still.

"What's wrong?" Tang Yu found out immediately and asked.

But Li Yan didn't pay attention, but turned around and looked at Gao Yi, staring into his eyes, her low voice was inexplicably trembling: "Gao Yi, tell me, did something happen to Shi Huan?"

After the voice fell, the atmosphere was stagnant.