Chapter 1109: Caught

He walked into the ward. Xunxun was still in a coma. She had severe pneumonia. This was the most serious illness Xunxun had suffered since she was born.

He sat down carefully and put his big palm on his daughter's small forehead. "You will be fine."

"You will be fine. Dad believes in you and will be strong, right?"

"We will wait until mom comes back."

However, at this time, here, at this moment, who knows that this man's heart is already full of holes. Women can cry, but he can't. Children may cry, but he still can't.

He can only swallow his tears.

Swallowing this bitter water is also swallowing these bitter waters.

Xunxun slowly trembled her long eyelashes, as fragile as a butterfly with broken wings, very pitiful.

She opened her eyes and saw that it was her father. She didn't say anything, but shed a long string of tears. She missed her mother.

"Baby, be good, we won't cry," Lu Yi wiped his daughter's face quickly, "If we don't cry, mom will come back. You are so naughty now, mom will be angry."

"Yeah, be good," Xunxun clenched her father's thumb, and her hoarse voice made the adults feel very sad, but they were helpless. She didn't cry, and she was good, she was obedient.

In this way, mom will come back.

Lu Yi clenched his daughter's little hand. This tender little hand needed her mother at this time, but their father was so useless that he couldn't even protect their mother.

He was not a good husband, nor a good father.

Xunxun closed her eyes again and fell asleep. She slept very restlessly. Her little eyebrows were constantly frowning. Her little lips were not as pink and tender as before, but became a little pale and lost color.

At this time, her little body was also rapidly losing weight. Her big eyes, which had always been watery and elf-like, were now dull and colorless, and she didn't want to open them.

Because she was not feeling well, she did not eat well. She said that her meals were not as good as her mother's. She could only live like a baby, drinking milk powder every day.

Her family was very careful and took care of her like a baby. Just like when she was a child, they took care of her who weighed only two kilograms and watched her grow from a skinny kitten to such a healthy little beauty.

And Xunxun also remembered what her father said, that is, she had to be good, she had to be good, so that her mother could come back and her mother would want her.

At this time, in a place where the air was damp and cold, you could occasionally hear the sound of snow falling on the window outside. There was only a small window here, and the window had no glass. You only knew that a few snowflakes would float in from the window frame from time to time.

It was snowing in Haishi.

"Heh... I'm here to bring you food," a yellow-haired man walked in. He put the bun that he had left in front of the woman who was huddled in the corner.

When the woman was about to reach out to take it, the yellow-haired man spitted on the bun with a "Puh" sound.

"Take it," the yellow-haired man took the white bun forward.

The woman's fingers shrank, then she took the bun and held it tightly with her hands, and the yellow-haired man's hand touched the woman's chest in an unruly manner. The woman shrank her body and almost lowered her head into the dust.

"Puh!" The yellow-haired man spit on the ground again, "You look like a skeleton, without even a chest. I don't want to sleep with you. What's the difference between sleeping with a man?"

The yellow-haired man stood up and slammed the door shut. Without the light outside, the place became dark again, and there was not even a little light. The only light was the window far from the ground, the window without glass, and the window frame seemed to be still snowflakes falling down.

Suddenly, it seemed that a piece of snow fell on the woman. The woman shivered, hugged herself, and then picked up the half-eaten bun and began to stuff it into her mouth.

She bit and swallowed hard, almost feeling the bleeding of her gums and the strong taste of blood in her mouth.

She hugged her arms tightly, crying silently in such a silent night.

Tears fell on the bun in her hand, but she still didn't say a word. No matter how hard, dirty, or smelly it was, she had to eat it, because if she didn't eat it, she would starve to death, because if she didn't eat it, she would freeze to death.

And she didn't want to die yet.

She still had a husband, she still had children, she still had three children, and three still young children who didn't know anything. They still needed their mother, and they had to grow up under their mother's protection, just like her mother once protected her.

No matter how big the wind and snow were, she would block them for her, and now she was like her mother, no matter how big the wind and rain were, she would support her children.

Therefore, she cannot die. She has to live no matter how trapped or difficult the situation is, just like when she was in Chenjia Village. Even if she has suffered a lot, even if she has been bullied, scolded, and looked down upon by others, she still has to live.

But this time it was not Chenjia Village, nor was it anywhere else. She didn't even know where she was. She just knew that someone had knocked her out, brought her here, and then threw her in like a dog.

She hugged her arms again, bit her lips until they bled, and she remembered the pain. She was not afraid of pain, and she wanted to live.

She just wanted to go out alive to see Lu Yi and her three children.

Was it because she was reborn for a lifetime that she was destined to suffer such pain, again and again, someone would not let her go, and the sky would not let her go.

But she was not afraid of pain, she was not afraid of pain, she just wanted to live, just wanted to live.

When she opened her eyes, she was facing the darkness at this time, and the pain on her body. All she could do was live carefully, and what these people would do to her if they caught her.

Maybe she would not be able to save anything, but no matter what she lost in the end, it didn't matter. She just wanted to live, wanted to live, for her children, she had to live.

She forgot what day it was. It was pitch dark here, and there was no sunlight all day. The only thing she could calculate was the light coming through the window. It was dark for three days and bright three times, which meant that three days had passed.