Until one day, the accident happened to this family which was not very rich originally. Aaliyah's husband
was too tired in the daytime and didn't have a good rest at night, so he was in a bad mental condition in
the daytime. He forced himself to go to work. As soon as he got off work, he finally felt relaxed.
However, something bad happened at that time. At the corner near his home, he collided with a car.
When he was sent to the hospital, he was in a severe coma.
...
At that time, Aaliyah had been pregnant for five months. Her emotion had been out of control for
several times and she almost lost her baby. Later, although Aaliyah's husband hadn't died, he had
become a vegetable. His family had spent a lot of medical fees every day in the hospital. Although the
court had given Aaliyah a large sum of money, the money was used up quickly under such a situation.
She was pregnant for five months. On the one hand, she had to take care of her husband in the
hospital; on the other hand, she had to go out to the restaurant to wash the dishes and do some part-
time jobs to support the family. It was not until the day the baby was born that Aaliyah's husband
passed away. At the moment she put the baby beside him, Aaliyah's husband passed away.
"I'm sorry, Aaliyah."
"It doesn't matter. I wanted to say it out for a long time. I feel better now after I say it out today. Thank
you."
"I still need to say sorry to you. We are really impolite."
Teresa patted Aaliyah's hand.
"You are good people. Thank you for your apple. Rebecca, say goodbye to the two aunties."
"Bye, auntie."
The little girl smiled at Teresa and Lena. Then she took Aaliyah's hand. The two of them walked away
slowly. However, the words of Aaliyah still flashed through Teresa's mind. Perhaps it was just because
they were strangers that she could speak out her true feelings unscrupulously. Because she felt that
they would never meet again.
"Abby, the mother and daughter were so pitiful. Look at them. They can't even afford apples..."
"Sister, they have self-esteem and strong will. That's enough."
"Yes. I will be nicer to Tristan. I always know that life is too fragile. If I don't cherish the people around
me, I'm afraid I will regret one day."
Teresa smiled and repeated her words in her heart, 'Cherish the people around me?' Well, she also
wanted her two children to come back to her side, and her brother, sister, and dad. Her dad was getting
old, and she really didn't want to regret if she lost him one day. But somehow, the face of Enrique
appeared in her mind. Teresa smiled bitterly in her heart. 'Teresa, are you going to surrender?'
"Let's go, Abby. We have been out for a long time."
"Okay."
As the sun set, Tristan specially came to the hospital in advance. He hadn't seen his wife for a few
days and missed her very much. So he brought dinner. But Lena made Tristan feel uncomfortable
today.
"Come on, it's delicious. Eat more. You work too hard. Take care of yourself."
Tristan opened his mouth stiffly and ate the shrimp on Lena's chopsticks. But if you asked whether he
could refuse or not, he would answer that he couldn't. The chopsticks of Lena almost inserted into his
throat. He just survived from the workload of the company, and he didn't want to die in the feeding of
his sweet wife.
"Hey, what's the look on your face? Did I feed you a poison?"
Lena rested her hands on her waist and glared at Tristan.
"No, of course not. My wife is the most virtuous one."
"Well, that's more like it. Ah, open your mouth."
Tristan was on the verge of breaking down. 'Honey, I don't eat coriander. Why do you have to feed me
this?' Tristan thought in his heart.
"Well, when Abby leaves the hospital and goes back Gu Family and everything gets better, we can also
have a child."
"Honey, can you say it again?"
Tristan thought he had heard it wrong. He was choked by the food and blushed, but he grabbed Lena's
hand excitedly. His eyes sparkled.
"Look at you! How old are you?"
"Whatever. Honey, what did you just say? Say it again."
"Oh, you have heard it. I don't need to say it again!"
Lena blushed and Tristan happily held Lena in his arms.
"Ha-ha, Lena, honey, I'm so happy."
"Oh, come on. Abby is watching us."
Teresa, who was aside, was forced to enjoy the affection between them. She complained in her heart,
'Now you find that I'm here? Alas, maybe I need to treat them as invisible person and pretend not to
hear anything about them.' She took the design draft which had been drawn for the whole afternoon by
her. This was her new definition of the water drop shape.
When Enrique arrived, he saw there were two people holding each other in their arms on the sofa in
the ward. And on the bed, Teresa looked much better than before. When he saw the food on the table,
he stepped forward and threw the food into the trash can directly.
"Enrique, why are you here again? We don't want to see you."
Lena pushed her husband away and stood up. Tristan was displeased. The nutritious dinner he bought
was thrown into the trash can by Enrique. However, Enrique pretended that he didn't see the two of
them.
"It's time for dinner."
Teresa didn't raise her head, but Enrique put the dishes on the table one by one. Seeing that Teresa
didn't want to move at all, he smiled. He pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose.
"What? Do you want me to feed you?"
Teresa turned her head and gave the design draft to Enrique.
"This is the draft I designed again. It is defined as life. My previous definition was too narrow. I thought
before that the shape of the water drop would definitely lead to the theme of tears. However, it is not
right. In this world, sadness is only a negative energy."
Enrique took the design draft and looked at the original shape on it carefully.
"Go on."
"This shape can also turn into hope and endless life. I overheard a story today, which inspired me a lot.
I'm thinking that if I can design a positive energy jewelry, it will not only be meaningful, but also bring a
glimmer of light to the world."
"Well, I never know you have a heart of pitying the world."
Teresa frowned and turned to look at Enrique indifferently.
"If you are not satisfied with it, I can modify it again."
Now, she was the cooperative partner of his company, and he was the boss. That was all. If he was not
satisfied, she could modify it unconditionally.
Enrique glanced at Teresa, handed the design draft back to her and picked up the meal box on one
side.
"Let's eat."
Teresa frowned. 'What does he mean? Why does he ask me to eat? Whether he was satisfied with this
design or not?'
"What? Do you really want me to feed you?"
"Don't bother, Mr. Enrique. I have hands. I can eat it myself."
Then she took the food from the Enrique's hand.
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