After the divorce, I became a rich girl

Xiao Yi rushed into the bathroom in a few steps. He saw Li Jiawei lying weakly on the toilet, her body rising and falling with the movement of dry heaves. His eyes tightened, and he felt very distressed. He squatted down in a hurry.

He reached out his hand and patted Li Jiawei's back gently and anxiously, and asked worriedly: "Jiawei, what's wrong with you? Did you eat something bad? Or are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Li Jiawei turned around with great effort and looked at Xiao Yi. She coughed twice, then took a deep breath and pointed outside. Her voice was weak and anxious: "Xiao Yi, help me open the window. I want to get some fresh air. My chest is so stuffy that I can't breathe."

Xiao Yi's face was filled with worry, his eyes were filled with anxiety, he held Li Jiawei's arms with both hands, trying to help her up: "Don't worry about the window for now, I'll help you to rest on the sofa, you squatting like this, I really worry about you."

Li Jiawei forced a bitter smile, which was mixed with fatigue and stubbornness. She gently waved her hand and refused, "Really, no need. You go open the window first. I'll just stay here for a while."

She knew in her heart that the discomfort she felt was not caused by her body, but by the lingering smell in the air, which was like a thorn that pricked her and made her feel irritated. She just wanted to get rid of it quickly.

Xiao Yi couldn't persuade Li Jiawei, feeling helpless and worried, he hurried out of the bathroom and opened the window.

It had just rained during the day, and now the wind was blowing outside, and the coolness of the night was seeping into the house.

Li Jiawei was wearing a thin evening dress, but the delicate fabric was not very cold-resistant in the damp wind.

The wind carried a damp smell straight in, and in the blink of an eye, a faint earthy smell filled the room.

This smell has the unique scent of the earth after rain.

Xiao Yi took off his coat and gently put it on Li Jiawei. Then he helped her walk out of the bathroom steadily and let her sit on the sofa.

Li Jiawei took a deep breath, and her nostrils were filled with the earthy smell, which she felt was much better than the lingering, expensive perfume smell just now.

Li Jiawei leaned softly on Xiao Yi's shoulder, her chest heaving violently and her gasps coming one after another, as if this was the only way to fill the endless emptiness deep in her heart.

She originally thought that even though the relationship between her and her biological parents was still separated by a thin veil in the past few years since she returned to the Li family, time would slowly unveil it, and family affection would take root and sprout as they spent time together day and night.

However, the conversation between Jing Qiu and Li Xuanbao just now was like a sharp dagger, directly cutting through all her fantasies about family affection.

Those heartfelt contributions and those moments of carefully maintaining relationships now seem like a ridiculous joke.

She asked herself over and over again in her heart, what exactly is this so-called family affection?

Obviously, she is their biological daughter, but now it seems that the relationship between her biological parents and Li Xuanbao is the true portrayal of family affection, and she seems like an outsider who doesn't fit in.

Li Jiawei slowly closed her eyes, trying to suppress the loss and sadness in her heart.

She pulled the corners of her mouth in self-mockery, even her anger seemed so powerless. She raised her hand and gently rubbed her chest, which was empty, without anger, only the loneliness after being severely beaten by reality.

Actually, what reason did she have to blame them?

Li Jiawei knew clearly that if she had not been recognized by the Li family, she might still be struggling in her ordinary life, and would not have met Xiao Yi, nor would she have had the two lovely little angels Suisui and Niannian.

Although in terms of blood relationship, all of this should have belonged to her, but as the mother said just now, this was all a coincidence of fate.

In fact, considering the feelings that Jing Qiu and Li's father had for Li Xuanbao, it is not impossible that they were confused and continued to make the mistake when they first found out that the child was taken away by mistake.

But they still found her, let her return to the Li family, and changed the trajectory of her life.

Thinking about it this way, if we don't talk about emotions, she should really be grateful to them.

That's right, leaving aside feelings and just talking about interests, she should be grateful to them for giving her this turning point in her life, which allowed her to have everything she has now.

Xiao Yi suddenly felt a slight chill on the shirt on his shoulders, as if moisture had seeped in.

His heart tightened, and he lowered his head quickly, his eyes fell gently on Li Jiawei, and asked softly: "Jiawei, what's wrong? Why are you crying?

Li Jiawei raised her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes, looking at the tears hanging on her fingertips, as if she was in a trance. She pulled a smile from the corner of her mouth and asked back, "Why am I crying?"

Xiao Yi gently held Li Jiawei's shoulders with both hands, his eyes locked on her face. Seeing that her expression was filled with both deep sadness and strong sarcasm, he couldn't help but feel worried: "Jiawei, what happened? Don't hide it from me. Tell me, you will feel better."

Li Jiawei looked at the worry in Xiao Yi's eyes. This worry gave her a full sense of security. Suddenly, she stretched out her hands, hugged him tightly, buried her whole body deeply in his arms, and said in a trembling voice: "Xiao Yi, will you leave me one day?" She hugged him very tightly, as if she wanted to grasp all the sense of security with this hug.

As an actor, Xiao Yi has been trying to figure out roles and interpreting characters' emotions for a long time, and he has an extraordinary keen perception of subtle changes in other people's emotions.

At this moment, he clearly captured Li Jiawei's low mood and also sensed her deep inner uneasiness.

Although he didn't know what happened during the ten minutes he was away, as Li Jiawei's husband, his instinct made him hug her tightly without hesitation, wanting to give her support and comfort.

"Silly girl, what nonsense are you talking about? My life belongs to you, how could I leave you!" His voice was low and gentle, like a murmured oath. He patted Li Jiawei's back gently again and again, trying to dispel the gloom in her heart.

Li Jiawei leaned quietly in Xiao Yi's arms and remained silent for a long time.

The faint aroma of alcohol emanating from Xiao Yi slowly penetrated into her nostrils, as if it had a magical power that slowly relaxed her tense nerves and gave her a moment of peace of mind.

The two of them hugged each other tightly, time seemed to stand still, and everything around them no longer mattered.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Yi heard Li Jiawei's breathing gradually become steady and thought she had fallen asleep.

At this moment, Li Jiawei suddenly spoke, her voice filled with nostalgia and urgency: "Xiao Yi, let's go home. I miss Sui Sui and Nian Nian!"

Xiao Yi lowered his head slightly, and seeing that her expression had slowly returned to calm, he raised his hand and gently tidied her slightly messy hair, and asked in a gentle voice: "Baby, the auction is about to begin.

If we leave now, will Mom be unhappy? "