Trap me in your love

After chatting with the two elders for a long time, Sharon seemed to be cheerful on the surface and told them something, but the
two elders knew that she was actually on guard against them.
Seeing that she looked much better, they let her sit in the yard. They could chat with her while working.
The old man was doing farm work while his wife was doing family work at home. Although they didn't have too much money, they
were happy.
"Grandma, why are you and grandpa at home only? Where are your children?" Sharon asked curiously while helping her pick
vegetables.
"Dead."
"......" Stunned, Sharon apologized in a low voice, "I'm sorry."
"Well, there's nothing to be sorry for. My son died to save someone. Although he's gone, I'm not sad." There was no sadness on
the old woman's wrinkled face, but more pride and honor.
Sharon looked at her, lost in thought.
"Granny Cora." A clear voice like an oriole came through. Hearing the voice, Sharon looked at the girl coming in with a smile who
was about twenty years old.
Cora stood up in a hurry and smiled at the girl, "Caroline, you're here. Your vegetables haven't been taken back yet. Wait a little
longer. Your grandpa is already there."
Caroline nodded, turned to look at Sharon beside Cora, and said, "Granny Cora, this is... Your friend?"
When Cora was about to say something, a man's voice came from not far away, which made Sharon nervous.
She clenched her fists. Her heart was beating fast.
"Caroline, why are you running so fast? Why didn't you put on your clothes? Aren't you afraid of getting sick?" John came in. He
called Cora and put his coat on Caroline.
Sharon was stunned and looked at John's gentle look. Her heart was painful.

The warm tears gradually blurred her sight.
After putting on the clothes, Caroline looked at Sharon and asked, "Are you here for a trip? Granny Cora is a nice person. She
often let the traveling people stay overnight."
Travel?
Hearing what Caroline said, John turned around and saw Sharon standing there.
His heart tightened, and the blood all over his body seemed to be frozen. He immediately lost his reaction.
She lost weight... She looked thinner.
Her hair was longer and even a little messy.
John looked at her with angry in his eyes.
Couldn't she take good care of herself when he was away?
What the hell was she doing in the past few months?
Why did she make herself so embarrassed?
She didn't look like the daughter of the Yan Group and his girl.
Sharon withdrew her gaze and looked at Caroline. She smiled faintly and said, "I'm not here for a trip. I'm here to look for
someone."
"Look for someone?" Caroline was curious who would find someone in this remote place. "Who are you looking for?"
"I am here to find... My husband!"
"Your husband!" With her lips pursed, Caroline looked at her sideways, from head to foot, and finally fell on her belly. Confused,
she asked, "May I ask you... Are you pregnant?"
"I..." When Sharon was hesitating, Cora immediately said, "Yes, this girl just fainted on the mountain. My husband and I took her
back. The doctor said that she was too tired and suffered from malnutrition. Caroline, you know a lot of people. Please help her.
This girl is very pitiful. She is pregnant and comes here to look for her husband."

The more Cora said, the more pitiful she felt for Sharon. Even Caroline showed mercy to her.
However, no one knew that the person she wanted to find was very close.
He was standing right in front of her.
But even so, she couldn't tell them.
No matter how much she wanted to hug him and wanted to tell him that she was pregnant, he gave her a child that night, she
couldn't say anything.
Tears streamed down her cheeks.
Drops of warm tears were like broken beads, which could not be held back.
Holding Sharon in her arms, Cora kept comforting her, and even Caroline walked up to her.
Looking at Sharon's tearful face, John's heart ached.
He clenched his fists, trying his best to control the desire to hold her in his arms regardless of anything and tell everyone that he
was her husband.
Soon, Sharon calmed herself down, wiped off the tears on her face and forced a smile. "Thank you. I was too sad just now. I'm
fine now. Thank you."
"Don't worry. I will help you find your husband. Tell me his name and appearance. You'd better give me his photo. I'll send
someone to look for him. We'll get the news soon."
Caroline patted her chest and promised firmly, as if she was the one who would find her husband for her.
Sharon paused and looked at John who was standing there still.
Although they hadn't seen each other for five months, he was still so charming and handsome. He was still charming and unruly.
But what about her?
She looked down at her dirty clothes, messy hair. She felt bitter in her heart.

"My husband's name is Mark. He is thirty-two years old and he is about the same height as that gentleman. As for the photo..."
She couldn't tell them John's real name. He might be in danger. After a pause, Sharon said, "I don't have his photo."
"No photo..." It never occurred to Caroline that such an infatuated wife didn't have a photo of her husband. Then how did she find
here all the way? "It doesn't matter if there are no photos. Don't worry. I will send someone to look for him for you when I go
back. You can stay here with Granny Cora. I'll tell you if I get any news."
Sharon raised her eyes and gave a thankful smile.
At this time, Cora's husband came back with the vegetables in his arms. Then, Caroline took them and left with John arm in arm.
Looking at the backs of the two of them, Sharon felt a burst of bitterness in her chest again.
'John, you still remembered me, didn't you?
Even if you didn't say anything, I could tell from your eyes that you still remembered me.
But why were you with her?
Was it just to complete the task and avenge your father?'
Arm in arm with John, Caroline thought about what had happened to Sharon as she walked. She kept saying, "John, do you
think she is so pitiful? She is pregnant and goes everywhere to look for her husband. Do you think she can find her husband? If
she can't find him, what should she do with her child?"
John remained silent. The more Caroline said, the more painful John felt.
"I think she is so stupid. There are so many people in the world. Where is she going to find him? She didn't have any photos.
She was like a headless fly. What if something happened on the way? If I were her, I wouldn't have looked for him. At least I
would wait until the baby was born. But if her man is dead, why did she give birth to this child?"
"Enough!" With a roar of John, Caroline immediately stopped talking and looked at him in a daze.