Chapter 49 Ma Yujia's Tears

In a high-end villa in Hedong District.

The snow-white big**, a teenager lay there quietly, as if he were asleep and motionless. Next to him, a girl stared at him silently, with a worried look on her face, holding the teenager's hand in one hand and holding it tightly in the other hand, as if she was worried about something, but more like praying devoutly.

"Xiaoqi, will you wake up? Do you really have the heart to see me alone? Wake up, okay? I will never make you angry again, and I will never be angry with you again. No more..." Ma Yujia sat at the head of the bed, muttering to herself, with a strong worry in her eyes.

It's still that lovely face, and it looks a little depressed because of sadness. Originally, the dark and shiny eyes revealed a little confusion, and their faces became increasingly haggard. Who can resist the erosion of the years and who can withstand the sadness of the whole day.

Dr. Jackson's words echoed in Ma Yujia's ear from time to time. Long Xiaoqi has received various treatments and has passed the best recovery period. If she can't wake up, I'm afraid she will really sleep for thousands of years and become a dreamer forever.

Every day when she comes home from school, Ma Yujia habitually sits in front of Long Xiaoqi's bed, telling stories about the past and wants to wake up Long Xiaoqi's memory, but every time is in vain. For this reason, she even found the ability, Long Xiaoqi's grandma, aunt and others, just to let him take a look at his relatives, just to open his long-closed spiritual door.

"Xiaoqi, wake up! Stop joking with me, okay? This joke is not funny at all, and even makes me cry..." Unconsciously, crystal tears dripped down the corners of Ma Yujia's eyes and fell on Long Xiaoqi's face. However, Long Xiaoqi didn't know at all. She let tears wash her face, just like a spectator. After all, she didn't belong here, and after all, she didn't belong to Ma Yujia.

Ma Wenhao stood quietly outside the door and stared at his daughter. Since Long Xiaoqi came here, Ma Wenhao has gone home early every day, not only to take care of his unexplored son-in-law, but also to comfort Ma Yujia, who was seriously injured. Looking at this almost crazy daughter, Ma Wenhao extremely blamed himself, regretted the marriage he had made for his daughter, and regretted that he easily handed over his daughter's life to others so decisively. However, who could predict the changes of things and who could think of future development?

The nose is sour, and it is not only Ma Yujia, but also Ma Wenhao. Not only for Yujia, but also for Long Xiaoqi, but also for the Long family who has been friends with the Ma family for generations.

Ma Wenhao couldn't know the situation of Long Xiaoqi. All the doctors invited by him shook their heads helplessly after being diagnosed. Long Xiaoqi's life and death, awakening and coma are not in anyone's hands. I'm afraid that only God knows the result.

The room was quiet, and even the sound of breathing could be heard, like a rainbow after the rain. It was just colorful and colorful, but in an instant, it disappeared cleanly, as if it had never been here, leaving people only the seemingly memory and the nostalgia for the neon.

"What can I do for you?"

In the dark, Ma Yujia whispered, his voice was crisp and slightly hoarse, as if bound by something, echoing in every corner of the room.

The love and hatred in the world are both pleasant and worrying. When love comes, everything looks so beautiful, looking forward to the future and fantasizing about a happy life. In heaven and on earth, I am the biggest. However, hatred can easily confuse a person's eyes. In his world, there is only endless darkness and eternal pain. If love and hate, love and hatred come to a person at the same time, then this person must be Ma Yujia in front of him.

Love and hatred, entangled with each other, love and hate, life and death. She didn't know what kind of expression Long Xiaoqi would look like if she woke up, but she knew that Long Xiaoqi would not wake up, and her world was also asleep. However, if Long Xiaoqi really wakes up, will she really pester Long Xiaoqi as before? Although she loved him very much, she was even more angry. Qilong Xiaoqi left all the pain to her alone. Qilong Xiaoqi didn't even say goodbye and left her. She didn't know that she only felt very wronged and wanted to vent, but she couldn't find someone to vent.

In the dark, Ma Yujia's mentality has also changed, and even she herself did not notice the existence of these changes. As always, only Long Xiaoqi was in her heart.

"Xiaoqi, do you remember? I remember that when I first met you, you were not like other boys, and you couldn't take my eyes off me because of my appearance. Although I was only curious about you at that time, I still had an indescribable good impression. Later, we played together and went to school together. I gradually got to know you and understand your heart. At that time, I realized that there were people similar to me. Slowly, after a long time, you will hold my hand and say that you want to protect me. Sometimes I even hope you can protect me for the rest of my life, but..." Thinking of this, Ma Yujia couldn't help lowering her head and kissed Long Xiaoqi's cheek. Although she didn't know whether it would work, as long as there was still a glimmer of hope, she would never let go. Abandoned.

Tears slid along her face, sliding over her high nose, from her lips to Long Xiaoqi's face, with a silky cool and ethereal fragrance, but more of that kind of thought.

**'s Long Xiaoqi was still the same, and there was no change because of Ma Yujia's behavior. She lay quietly, as if she were listening to something, listening to her voice and her heart.

"Yujia." Ma Wenhao couldn't help it any longer. He opened his mouth and called his daughter's name softly. Yujia?" Finding that Ma Yujia did not pay attention to him, Ma Wenhao shouted again, walked over gently, and slowly put his hand on Ma Yujia's shoulder.

"Ah! Dad?" Ma Yujia was shocked and covered her mouth and turned her head, but when he saw Ma Wenhao, the light in his eyes was obviously much dim.

"Yujia, my good child, although Xiaoqi has not seen what you have done, the sky has eyes. What you have done will definitely touch the sky, and Xiaoqi is destined to wake up. He will feel your heart and his love. However, if you ignore your body like this, you will be exhausted one day. Can you bear to see Xiaoqi's sadness when facing you and let him live in guilt all his life? Ma Wenhao's light tone was very convincing, which even made Ma Yujia wake up the dreamer.

"Go and take a break! Besides, you have class tomorrow! I'm here. Don't worry, I will definitely give you back an unscathed Long Xiaoqi. Ma Wenhao stroked his daughter's long hair and looked at her sadly and lovingly. The Long family perished and Long Xiaoqi was seriously injured. Is Ma Yujia the only one who was sad? The same is true of Ma Wenhao. Long Jingdao, who cares about himself, and the brothers of Long Zhanjun, who are like him, and Long Xiaoqi, who has long been regarded as his son-in-law by Ma Wenhao.

"Dad!" Ma Yujia turned around and threw herself into Ma Wenhao's arms. She needed a hug and a shoulder to rely on. Although Long Xiaoqi could not give it to her, she still had a father, who vowed to take care of her for a lifetime before she was born.

Surging tears came out of his eyes, and Ma Yujia couldn't control his emotions, allowing tears to wet Ma Wenhao's clothes and crying to rage in the air.

"Yujia, you have suffered." A few short words are full of Ma Wenhao's deep apology to Ma Yujia. Because of his career, he neglected to take care of Ma Yujia, and because of his impulse, he almost ruined Ma Yujia's life. Ma Wenhao's face was full of tears, and there was no intention to hide it, but there was no need to hide it. The father and daughter have not really talked about each other for a long time. Maybe this time, both of them will open their hearts and say what they have been buried in their hearts for a long time but have no chance to say.