Love [Silver] Perfect

TIDINGS

The throbbing head of pain did not Xiao Yauran ignore. The woman rushed out of the room and ran to the front room. There was already Jiang Hun, standing by the glass wall staring out. Xiao Yauran did not bother with him.

"Yes, God!" He exclaimed as he covered his mouth when he saw that already weak-looking body still kneeling there. Gazing at the sky that seemed turbulent because of the cloudy roll and march, his eyes immediately glazed over.

"What is your heart made of, huh? Is there not a little mercy?"

Jiang Hun flinching. Caring for ears-no fuss at the words of the wife who pitched cynical cold.

"Lizqit." The woman touched the glass and suddenly sniffled. In between sobs she spoke like she was wailing, "Mama doesn't know to be sad or happy. But my mother was grateful, it turns out that you get a very big love from her. What a wonderful love."

Jiang Hun let out a heavy sigh, then glanced at the wife who, because of her crying, looked like she was asphyxiating. After that, without saying a word immediately turned over, but before he could get up, suddenly heavy rain poured like water poured from the sky.

"Pa! Mama please! He's our daughter's man of choice!" Xiao Yauran let out a hysterical scream, but Jiang Hun just kept silent.

Out there, despite being very weak, Steven Lou is still trying to survive. Rain water for a moment can give him a fresh taste. However, over time the cold became torture.

Stomach twisting because of hunger makes his endurance decreased drastically. His legs that had been numb had now begun to tremble, as if they were brittle and could crumble at any time.

The coldness that felt pierced through the skin, making his body shiver. Lips turn blue, the head feels dizzy, and the eyes twitch. However, he still did not want to give up.

Steady, StevenLou. Hang on, for your soul mate. Don't be weak, Mr. Lou. You must be able to.

The voices in his head kept on resonating giving him some spirit. Steven Lou clenched both fists tighter as he felt his body was now beginning to disobey the brain's commands. The spirit was still burning, but the physique had almost reached its limit.

I can't give up. Beib, lend me your spirit. Jiang Lizqi, I love you.

Steven Lou presented Jiang Lizqi's sad face as a whip for her to survive. Hopefully, after today he will no longer see the sadness that is often hidden in the face of his wife. He had to successfully melt Jiang Hun's heart. Should be able to bring old man Jiang Lizqi home as the most beautiful gift on his birthday tomorrow.

However, no matter how persistently he tried to hold on with a still burning spirit, it was still unable to deny self-limits when the already extremely weak body betrayed. His body feels so light. It felt so light as if it was floating.

Jiang Lizqi's. Jiang Lizqi's. Jiang ... Lizqis ... Lizqi .

Among the eroding consciousness, he kept calling the wife's name in his heart, until the darkness finally took away, and all his senses felt dead. Finally the happiness fighter wife and the old man's blessing fighter was uprooted.

"Father!" Xiao Yauran shouted hysterically as Steven Lou's body suddenly collapsed to the ground

Unexpectedly, Jiang Hun directly scattered outwards. His heart was troubled yet to decide whether to ignore Steven Lou or invite him in, but once he saw the young man collapsing, also because of the screams of the wife, he said, without thinking again his feet moved quickly.

Meanwhile at the same time, in his room, Jiang Lizqi was still pacing back and forth. Since then, he always routinely calls Steven Lou's phone every fifteen minutes, but still not lifted. And he just called again, but the automatic operator's answer said that the number could not be reached temporarily. Jiang Lizqi's heart was worried half to death.

"Honey, please call me quickly. I beg. I beg. I beg ...." While squeezing the phone in his grasp, he continued muttering the same sentence.

A moment later he returned to operate his cell phone and when only a long tut tut tinge was heard, his heart was fatigued instead of a bitch, he vented it by throwing the innocent object on the mattress.

"Steven, where are you?" He slammed himself on the edge of the bed, then scrambled his frustrated hair. "Yes, God, please take care of him." Now his hand rubbed a very rough face.

After the night where Steven Lou was buried in snow, Jiang Lizqi had never again felt such worry. Only now did he feel it again. He becomes prejudiced because of Steven Lou's lies, but his instincts continue to encourage him to think well.

However, the more Jiang Lizqi tried to convince herself, the more chaotic-not knowing which one was affecting her soul more. Worrying Steven Lou is cheating or fearing something bad has happened to him. Clearly, the two are now both stirring up their feelings.

"Aarrrggghhh!" Eventually even an innocent mattress becomes the target of his fist. That's when her phone rings. "Steven, finally ...."

As the clove-loved shoots arrived, his face immediately beamed. Soon she took her phone, but when it appeared on the screen was not her husband's name, but Home's writing, like a moon covered in clouds her face was instantly gloomy. However, the next second looked a little bright adorned with a thin smile.

His hands shook so much that the phone he was holding also swayed. Staring glued to the screen of the phone, a sense of longing that burst suddenly, momentarily made him forget Steven Lou.

It feels like I'm dreaming. It's hard to believe her parents suddenly called. To prove that it was real, before the tone of the call ended, Jiang Lizqi immediately opened the connection. But not immediately speaking, but just silently listening.

"Lizqi, hello."

The mama's voice made Jiang Lizqi instantly feel hard to breathe and unable to speak. He missed the sound so much that he could not help feeling when he heard it, clear circles seeping quickly out of the corners of his eyes

"Son. You were there, right? You heard mama, right?"

"Ma-mama," Jiang Lizqi's voice was shrill, trembling and hoarse.

"Lizqi, go home, son. Steven's here."

Jiang Lizqi's eyes instantly widened. I didn't hear wrong, did I? Her thought.

"You mean Mama?" The shock and excessive enthusiasm because it finally got the bright spot of the husband's existence, it made Jiang Lizqi sound like stuck in the esophagus.

"long story. Better get down here soon. Your husband has a high fever and keeps calling your name."

A fever? How can a sudden high fever? I think Steven Lou was okay this morning. The word fever made Jiang Lizqi assume about something. At first glance he glanced at the side courtyard of the room. The rain is still falling very hard.

"Ma, is he on his knees again?"

There was no immediate answer, but Jiang Lizqi heard a sobbing sound. "Sorry, you can't do anything" Xiao Yauran said later, sobbing.

Jiang Lizqi's heart felt slashed. "Is it raining?"

"Yeah. Forgive me ...."

"Thank you, Ma." Jiang Lizqi immediately disconnected the connection then rushed off to the garage.

Now he understands why Steven Lou lied. He felt very bad because he had a negative prejudice.

Steven Lou is both good and stupid. I don't need anything more as long as I can always be with you. Why bother yourself like that. It's hurting my heart, Honey. Be ill.

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