"Mom, Dad, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Her parents died in an accident, which she overheard her neighbors mention.

She also deeply felt the pain of her parents leaving, so she never mentioned it even if she didn't talk about it.

Now he suddenly heard that she was actually apologizing to her parents. Chu Huaxin's hand holding her froze, her eyes darkened, and her voice became softer, as if it could melt a glacier.

"Uncle and aunt will not be angry. They love Zijin so much, so they will not be angry."

Although I don't know what happened that could make her collapse like this after her parents left for so long.

But Chu Huaxin understands that when children apologize, they must be afraid that their parents will be angry.

Every time she said sorry, she said it without anger.

Gradually, Qi Zijin calmed down, only murmuring occasionally, his open eyes slowly closed, his physical strength had reached its limit, and he fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing her frowning even when she was asleep, Chu Huaxin let go a little, then took an ice pack to apply ice to her eyes.

That night Chu Huaxin stayed by Qi Zijin's bed; that night Fu Haoming sat in the living room downstairs; Mu Yihan came back once and didn't ask anything, just went upstairs to look at them both, and then drove away.

That night, Xu Zechen got drunk alone in the bar, and was eventually sent back to Xu's house.

This was also the first time that the Xu family saw him in such a miserable state.

It was still dark when Qi Zijin woke up again.

Her red and swollen eyes made her vision of the surrounding scenery somewhat blurry.

His hand was held gently, and he turned his head slightly to see Chu Huaxin sleeping beside the bed.

Not far away are melted ice packs.

The memories of last night came flooding back, and the wrapped palms suddenly became tense.

The slight movement woke up Chu Huaxin, who had just slept.

Seeing her waking up, she asked with a gentle smile: "Are you hungry? Do you want to drink some porridge I cooked?"

Shaking his head, Qi Zijin opened his mouth to speak, but found that his voice was extremely hoarse. The words he spoke had a tone but were too hoarse to be heard clearly.

"Don't talk yet. If you don't want to eat, drink some water."

Chu Huaxin unscrewed the salt water that she had soaked while she was asleep and poured it into the cup. She supported her and let her take a few sips. When she saw her shaking her head to indicate no need, she put it down.

He tucked her in the quilt again and said, "It's still early, so you can sleep a little longer."

Qi Zijin shook his head again. After drinking some water, his throat felt better, but his words were still hoarse, "Go and rest, I'm fine."

When Chu Huaxin heard this, she let go of her hand, directly opened her quilt and got in, standing close to her, "We haven't slept together for a long time."

I still remember that when they were studying, they would always sleep together and whisper.

Apart from the pain that they least want to recall, there is no secret between them.

Qi Zijin let her lean on him, and she subconsciously leaned towards her.

Her warmth reassures her.

Neither of them spoke anymore, they just sat together and looked at the ceiling.

I was thinking about different things in my heart, but also seemed to be thinking about the same thing.

After a long time, Chu Huaxin slowly spoke.

"I have always been a neglectful mother to Jinyuan."

This was the first time she had ever mentioned her guilt about her child to anyone, and even Mu Yihan had never said a word about it.

"I thought he would hate me because I abandoned him since he was born."

The bitterness in her words made Qi Zijin quietly hold her hand tightly.
Chapter completed!