So Mrs. Sheng said: "You should rest well during this period and don't think too much. When you adjust your mentality, we will talk to him again."
Chu Qingxue had no choice but to nod obediently and help Old Mrs. Sheng walk into the house.
The maid stepped forward and helped Old Mrs. Sheng into the room slowly. It was getting late and it was time for Old Mrs. Sheng to rest.
As an elderly person, she is getting older and her legs and feet are becoming more and more inconvenient. She walks slower and has to stop and rest every two steps.
Most of her hair has turned white. Due to the change in her marriage to Sheng Yanxuan, Mrs. Sheng has looked older these days. Her old face is full of vicissitudes, and her cloudy eyes reveal a touch of sadness and heartache.
Chu Qingxue stood aside and looked at Old Mrs. Sheng, feeling strong guilt in her heart. She knew that Old Mrs. Sheng had been taking care of her, but she had never been with her once.
Mrs. Sheng glanced at Chu Qingxue and smiled: "Qingxue, you should go to bed quickly. Leave these matters to grandma, and I will definitely help you deal with them."
"Yes. Thank you, grandma." Chu Qingxue pursed her lips and smiled, "You should go to bed quickly. I will come over to see you tomorrow morning."
Mrs. Sheng touched the back of Chu Qingxue's hand kindly and said, "Good night."
Chu Qingxue was very dull on the way back, walking numbly. If it weren't for the maid leading her in front, she might not have known where she was going.
"Young lady, we're here." The maid stood in front of the door and bowed to her respectfully.
Chu Qingxue came back to her senses, nodded gently to the maid, then opened the door and walked into the bedroom.
She sat on the sofa in a daze, with mixed feelings in her heart.
She was the only one in such a big room, it was empty, there was no sound, she was alone.
Suddenly, the man's cold and piercing eyes appeared in her mind, the tip of her nose became sour, and tears rolled down without warning.
Her originally beautiful face was now covered with crystal clear tears. She curled up into a ball, buried her face in her knees, swallowed silently, and shrugged her shoulders.
She then thought of the two elderly people, Mrs. Sheng and Mr. Sheng, who had been working so hard for their divorce, and she felt even more guilty when she saw them working so hard.
She hates him, hates him very much, hates him to death!
When she thought about Sheng Yanxuan and Su Yingyue's past love, her heart was twisted and she almost went crazy. She kept asking herself was it worth it? She had done so much for him, but what did she get in exchange for it in the end?
Sheng Yanxuan was like a cancer in her heart. She didn't dare to touch it, but once she touched it, it would involve her internal organs, causing heartache, tearing flesh and blood, and making her suffocating.
Sheng Yanxuan...
How could he be so heartless? Did he really not love her at all?
Thinking of how ruthless he was to her, Chu Qingxue cried so hard that her heart broke.
The tears blurred her vision. She reached out to wipe the tears on her cheeks, trying to maintain the most complete image to face the next thing, but the more she wiped, the more wet she became.
She didn't know how long she had been sitting there, her tears were all gone, and she suddenly felt so tired and sleepy.
So she got up and got into bed, hugged the soft pillow and fell asleep.
In her dream, she vaguely remembered that she was lying in Sheng Yanxuan's arms, and Sheng Yanxuan was coaxing her in a low and gentle manner.
"Baby, please stop crying, okay? Stop crying..."
In the dream, Chu Qingxue seemed to be crying heartbrokenly, and Sheng Yanxuan patiently comforted her.
When she woke up, she found that she had had such a long nightmare.
How could Sheng Yanxuan coax himself like this?
When she opened her eyes, there were still tears left in the corners of her eyes.
Sunlight filtered in through the gaps in the curtains. Chu Qingxue blinked her eyes and looked at the unfamiliar environment. She was shocked to realize that she had left the Sheng family villa.
After she packed up and went out, there was a maid waiting for her at the door early.
"Young mistress, let's go to the restaurant." The maid followed Chu Qingxue respectfully and led her the way.
After walking for a long time through the garden path in the house, we reached the restaurant.
All the furnishings and arrangements in the Sheng family residence are full of classical charm, and every item is carefully selected and priced at a high price.
She felt a little emotional that she would have to struggle for several lifetimes to have it.
This is so heroic...
"Girl, come and sit." Mrs. Sheng asked Chu Qingxue to sit on her left side, and then ordered the kitchen to bring the food.
Chu Qingxue sat down obediently. She looked at the rich dishes on the table and couldn't help but sigh, how could she finish eating so many dishes.
Mrs. Sheng put some vegetables into her bowl and said, "Qingxue, eat more."
Chu Qingxue smiled and nodded. She looked at the food in front of her, but it was tasteless.
Poking at the grains of white rice with her chopsticks, Chu Qingxue felt like she couldn't eat anything.
Her mind was in a mess, and she didn't even know what to do.
"You will only hurt your body." Old Mrs. Sheng sighed, "I know you are feeling uncomfortable now, but there are certain things that you have to do now that you have decided to do it, and you have to move forward."
Chu Qingxue was silent for a moment and nodded gently, "Grandma is right, I have to cheer up. As long as I live, there will be hope."
"Well, eat quickly." Old Mrs. Sheng patted her hand to encourage her, "Only when you are full can you continue to fight!"
"Hahaha, it seems that girl Qingxue has recovered, right?" Mr. Sheng walked over from the gate with a smile on crutches, his eyes narrowed with laughter, "Girl, is today's dish to your liking?"
"Grandpa, I like it very much." Chu Qingxue quickly stood up and stepped forward to support Mr. Sheng.
"Grandpa, you just came back today?" Chu Qingxue didn't expect Mr. Sheng to come back so late, so she couldn't help but worry about the old man's health.
"Alas..." Mr. Sheng coughed twice, "I am not as strong as before!"
As Mr. Sheng spoke, he sat on the chair. Chu Qingxue immediately poured a glass of water and put it in front of him.
"Qingxue."
A faint shout came from behind Chu Qingxue. This familiar voice was Sheng Yanxuan...
Chu Qingxue's hand holding the teapot froze, and her body tensed instantly.
Her breathing stopped, and she closed her eyes as she listened to the footsteps getting closer and closer behind her.
Don't come here! Don't force her to make a choice again!
But she didn't wait for him to approach. Instead, she heard Mrs. Sheng's angry roar, "You bastard, how dare you come back!"
Chu Qingxue was so frightened that she almost dropped the teapot to the ground. Her trembling eyelashes revealed her panic at the moment. She turned around and saw Sheng Yanxuan's gloomy face. There was loneliness in his eyes, which seemed to swallow her up.
Chu Qingxue's eyes suddenly widened, and all the strength in her body seemed to be drained away, and she fell down on the chair.
Why did Sheng Yanxuan become so haggard? His face was as lifeless as a blank sheet of paper, and fatigue was faintly visible between his brows.