Chapter 353 - Chapter 353: Chapter 353: Mistaking Feng Jing for Ma Liang (1/2)

Chapter 353: Chapter 353: Mistaking Feng Jing for Ma Liang

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“Second Sister! Did you hear that? In such a deep place, he must have already…”

Liu Sisi grabbed Liu Zhi’er’s hand in an attempt to give her the courage to face the situation.

Liu Zhi’er cried and laughed, “That’s right! He’s dead; he’s already dead! Dead!”

This scene left Di Yelei and Liu Sisi speechless, and they could only silently accompany her to comfort her.

In the following days, Liu Zhi’er’s spirit noticeably declined, and she became more and more silent.

Liu Sisi’s morning sickness symptoms became more severe, but her spirit seemed to have improved significantly.

On the 21st day of Lunar December, the jujube red horse finally carried a drunken Di Yelei home, long after the sky had turned dark.

The man was so drunk that no amount of shouting could wake him up. Liu Sisi couldn’t move him on her own, so she called Liu Zhi’er and Xuan’er to help. The three of them supported him, practically half dragging and half carrying the unconscious man into the kitchen.

Liu Zhi’er’s face turned completely red. Although she was only helping him like this, his strong body, even with layers of clothing, still made her feel heat and warmth through their close contact. This heat transmitted to her brain, making her feel feverish and hot all over, as if she were someone else entirely.

Barely managing to drag him to the temporary bed next to the kitchen, they put him on the head of the bed. Liu Zhi’er hurriedly let go of him like she was holding a hot potato.

But immediately, a feeling of loss arose in her heart, causing her to feel a sudden panic.

Everyone was exhausted and sat down gasping for breath.

“He doesn’t look that heavy! Why is he so heavy? Ouch! I’m exhausted.”

Liu Sisi nearly collapsed at the head of the bed.

“Right! Dad is so heavy, my arms are sore.” Di Xuan also shook his arms.

Liu Sisi felt that using so much strength caused an unbearable pain in her lower abdomen: “The exhaustion is bearable, but my stomach… sucks! … it hurts so much…”

“What’s the matter? Did you just use too much force and… cause a miscarriage? What are we going to do?”

Liu Zhi’er, who had barely come back to her senses from her daze, panicked upon hearing this: “You should lie down, lie flat and rest, see if it gets any better. Don’t move around anymore.”

“It should be fine… it’s… much better now.”

Liu Sisi held onto her lower abdomen, waiting for the wave of pain to pass, her forehead already covered in cold sweat.

However, she did not hold a grudge against the baby in her stomach and quickly lay down to rest as advised.

“No! I’m going to visit Brother Zhang’s house and ask Brother Zhang to come and check your pulse. If it’s really… that wouldn’t be good.” As Liu Zhi’er spoke, she rushed out of the room.

“Second Sister, don’t…”

Before Liu Sisi could stop her, Liu Zhi’er had already run far away.

Elderly Mr. Di stood outside the grass curtain, worried but hesitating to enter at the risk of damaging his daughter-in-law’s reputation. He could only stand outside in distress.

“Third Child’s daughter-in-law, don’t get agitated… take a deep breath…”

The more anxious Elderly Di became, the more unresponsive his tongue grew.