"Then can you accompany us tomorrow? You also know that neither of us is a person who does things and is always deceived."

Zhang Fangfang tried every means to let Zhao Jiner go out with them to do something, so that she would not always think about Qin Muxiu.

Zhao Jiner refused, "I can't do my second sister-in-law, I have always felt very tired recently, and my stomach is also falling."

When Zhang Fangfang heard this, she didn't dare to force her, "Then I don't dare to go out, you'd better rest at home."

After coming out, Qin Zhenzhu sighed, "Sister-in-law's spirit is still wrong. Do you think her eyes are not bright?"

Zhang Fangfang also sighed, "Who said no? But she now has a small person in her belly. If she doesn't say anything, I'll take her out for a walk. How can I always be so stuck in the room?"

"She and Mrs. Yang, why don't we go and invite Mrs. Yang, maybe we can persuade her."

"Yes, why didn't I expect this person?"

The sister-in-law and sister-in-law invited Yang Huilan over the next day.

Yang Huilan is recently preparing for the opening of the first cyclamen in Beijing. She is so busy that she is almost in a mess. She hasn't come to Qin Mansion for a long time.

When I heard the sister-in-law and sister-in-law telling Qin Muxiu, I felt like I was bolt from the blue, "What! Why didn't you tell me earlier if such a big thing happened?"

Without waiting for the sister-in-law to explain, she quickly ran into Zhao Jiner's room.

"Jinya!"

In the morning, Wang Fengying sent a bowl of pigeon soup. Zhao Jin'er was afraid of letting down her good intentions, so she drank it in front of her. Now her stomach was in a state of turmoil, holding the spittoon and spitting it out.

Seeing her pitiful look, Yang Huilan felt so sad that her eyes were sore, "Why haven't you come to find her sister these days?"

Zhao Jin'er knew that she must have known it, so she did not hide her emotions and said, "Sister Huilan, my heart hurts so much."

Yang Huilan held her on her shoulders, "If you feel heartbroken, you'll cry. After crying, wipe away your tears and live a good life. If you feel sad again in two days, then cry again. As you cry, you won't want to cry."

All Zhao Jiner has experienced is what she has experienced before. She died of a husband with a child. The despair and pain are not experienced personally, but will never be able to understand.

Zhao Jiner also knew that she understood and started crying unruly on her shoulders.

"Sister Huilan, I have worked hard, I have really worked hard, I want to be strong, I don't want to cry, but I can't do it, why am I so incompetent? Even the food I ate is not swearing out."

"As soon as he left, I couldn't remember anything. If he knew about it, he would definitely be disappointed!"

Yang Huilan touched her head, "How could it be! Asu loves you so much, no matter what you look like, he will be proud of you. You just need some time to get out."

"Sister Huilan, do you think Ashu... is dead?"

After so many days, Zhao Jiner has never dared to say this word. Now that she says it, it is like a sharp knife, piercing into her eardrums and into her heart.

She was in pain and almost died.

If she was given another chance, she would never leave on a horse!

She would rather be with him even if she was taken as a hostage and suffered all the torture.

Even if you die!
Chapter completed!