Chapter 418: Chapter 418 Unforgiven (5)_1 Chapter 418: Chapter 418 Unforgiven (5)_1 In the blistering noon heat, she ran until her forehead was drenched in sweat, strands of hair sticking to her face, which was also flushed with redness.
Even then, she wore a smile as she said to her, âThe temperature is just right, you canât get up, is it okay if Mom feeds you?â The latter part of her statement was laced with a clear undertone of appeasement and pleading.
Ruan Jiaojiao found herself disliking her own reactions.
Because seeing Shu Jie like this made her heart ache. Her eyes welled with sour tears, but she didnât want Shu Jie to see her crying, so she just vaguely nodded.
Just like that, Shu Jieâs happiness seemed as if she had won a grand prize. She moved a chair in front of her and carefully lifted her to sit up against the headboard.
After doing all this, she finally sat down on the chair in front of her, scooped up a spoonful of porridge with a slight unease, and brought it to her mouth. Watching her swallow it, she sighed in relief and then continued to feed her the next spoonfulâŠ
Her movements were so gentle, as if she were handling a porcelain doll, that the love and tenderness could not possibly be feigned.
Ruan Jiaojiao looked at her, and the tears she had been holding back finally fell.
Shu Jie was also holding back tears, using the moment she bowed her head to scoop porridge as a cover, but when she raised her head to feed her the next spoonful, she saw Ruan Jiaojiaoâs tear-streaked face and could no longer hold back, her tears bursting forth instantly.
Mother and daughter, one sitting up against the sickbed, the other on a chair, faced each other without words, both with tears streaming down their faces.
In the end, Shu Jie put her bowl aside on the table, threw herself over, and embraced Ruan Jiaojiao.
âIâm sorry, Iâm so sorry, Jiaojiao, Iâm sorryâŠâ Holding the soft little body in her arms, Shu Jie cried inconsolably.
âWhy?â Ruan Jiaojiao asked, âWhy didnât you want me?â
Why did she have to stay in the cold water for so long, why didnât she see her, why couldnât she recognize the fake Ruan Jiaojiao, why did she still embrace her, why! Why! Why!
Ruan Jiaojiao stretched out her hands, patting her on the shoulders, crying hysterically, âDo you know how cold I was, how much it hurt, how scared I was, why donât you know anything, why didnât you save me! Why! I hate you, I hate you⊠Mom!â
This belated cry of âMomâ almost shattered Shu Jieâs heart.
She clung tightly to Ruan Jiaojiao, every accusation in her words like a knife mercilessly plunging into her heart, causing excruciating pain!
âIâm sorry, Iâm so sorry, itâs all Momâs fault, Iâm sorry, Jiaojiao⊠itâs all Momâs faultâŠâ Shu Jie kept apologizing, her apologies tumbling out incoherently. Apart from this, she truly didnât know what else to do.
Ruan Jiaojiao looked at her with tears in her eyes, she violently snatched off the Amulet she had always worn and threw it to the ground: âIndeed, itâs your fault, so I will never forgive you!â
âNo, no, Jiaojiao, this canât be taken off, it canât.â Seeing Ruan Jiaojiao actually remove the Amulet, Shu Jie panicked, hurriedly crawled to pick it up, and anxiously tried to put it back around Ruan Jiaojiaoâs neck while begging, âIt doesnât matter how much Jiaojiao hates Mom, but this canât be taken off, okay? You can hate as much as you like, but this must not be removed.â
âWhy?â Ruan Jiaojiao asked, her expression changing.
Shu Jie paused, silent, tearfully looking at her.
Ruan Jiaojiao stared at her: âUncle said that you also nearly drowned in July, didnât you?â
âWhat do you mean?â Shu Jie was shocked, suddenly lifting her head to look at her.