"It's okay, I just suddenly felt my throat itchy!" Ming Xi smiled faintly, then sat on the swing, her eyes gently sweeping over every inch of the swing.
The soft little hand also gently stroked it, and the corner of her mouth suddenly raised a beautiful arc: "Here, here, here, and here, he has touched them all... I can still feel his remaining warmth on them!"
"Young grandma, I'll go prepare some concentrated salt water for you to gargle. Pregnant women have very poor immunity, so you'd better not get sick!" Thinking of this, Sister Ling quickly turned around and ran away.
In fact, she wanted to escape because she didn't want to see Mingxi so sad.
Her sadness is contagious. Seeing her smile that contains longing, sadness and heartache, Sister Ling feels extremely sad.
Only after seeing Sister Ling leave did Mingxi put away her bitter smile. She raised her head, looked at the dark night sky without any stars or moon, and tears flowed down her face.
"Qi Jing, why do I miss you more and more? Isn't it said that as time goes by, you will slowly forget a person? Why do I miss you more and more?"
"Qi Jing, I think I will never forget you in my life. You are engraved so deeply and painfully in my heart!"
"Qi Jing, I think of you when I walk, when I eat, when I drink water, when I laugh, when I cry, when I sleep, when I dream, and when I wake up, the first thing I do is to look for you... In this life, the only thing I can do is... think of you!"
Qi Jing, I miss you so much, I really miss you...
That night, Mingxi sat on the swing for a very long time, until late at night, when she was reluctantly helped back to her room by Sister Ling.
After taking a hot bath, Mingxi returned to the room that belonged to them. She looked at the colorful photos that decorated the room. She was distracted for a moment, but then she smiled. She walked to the wall and looked at the large photo of Xue Qijing that was just hung up in the afternoon. She couldn't help but smile even more brightly. She stood on tiptoes and gently kissed the photo before lying down for a while.
After lying in bed for a long time, she glanced at every photo in the room again, and then she raised her red lips and said, "Hubby... Good night!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Mingxi turned off the desk lamp. The whole room instantly fell into darkness.
Mingxi reached out her hand in the darkness and touched the empty space beside her. Tears fell from her eyes. However, she said to herself silently in her heart: "Han Mingxi, why are you crying? The whole room is filled with him, why are you crying?"
That night, she slept very uneasily. She couldn't even tell the difference between reality and dream.
In the golden sunshine, he was wearing a pair of white casual pants and a light-colored casual suit, pushing a swing, and on the swing sat a child she had never seen before.
"Mommy!" The child smiled brightly at her. The smile was brighter than the sun and it made her unable to open her eyes.
"Mommy, can you come and swing on the swing with me and Daddy?" The child's childish voice echoed in Mingxi's ears for a long time.
"Wife... come here quickly!" Xue Qi waved at her in shock.
When Mingxi saw Xue Qijing's face clearly, her heart was filled with excitement. She nodded quickly and ran towards them. However, the moment she ran over, they disappeared without a trace. Mingxi turned around in panic.
"Qi Jing? Baby?" Ming Xi searched around in panic, "Where are you? Qi Jing, where are you? Come out quickly!"
"Young grandma? Young grandma, wake up quickly!" Sister Ling sat on the bed and shouted anxiously.
Mingxi has been in a coma, trapped in that dream.
"Qi Jing?"
"Don't go, don't leave me!"
"Baby… "
Mingxi has not woken up yet, and Sister Ling is very anxious. "Minghan, what do you think we should do? The young nanny has a high fever now, what do you think..."
Minghan and the four brothers of the Tang family frowned at the same time.
"Sister Ling, go find Doctor Cheng first, and then find two maids to help her apply ice water to her forehead!" Minghan ordered.
Sister Ling was so anxious that she forgot everything. After hearing Minghan's reminder, she suddenly realized it and hurried downstairs to make a phone call and find the maid.
"Minghan, you say, this is not a solution. Young Madam can't get over the loss of the Young Master. If it continues like this, then..." Tang Xuan asked worriedly.
"This should take some time! I believe that grandma will be able to adapt to it soon!" Tang Tian said calmly with a frown.
"Brother, it's impossible to adapt! Just look at the photos all over the house and you will know that the young nanny can't get over the shadow of the young master's death." Tang Yao immediately retorted.
"What should we do? We can't bring the young master back to life, right?" Tang Di rolled his eyes. "Even if we can't adapt, we still have to adapt!"
"But..." Tang Xuan frowned tightly.
The four Tang brothers who were talking in the room didn't notice that Minghan, who was standing silently aside with a gloomy face.
An hour later, Doctor Cheng performed a series of examinations on Mingxi, then frowned and said, "Grandma's condition is not serious, she just caught a cold and has a fever. If she rests well, she will be fine in a few days!"
"Doctor Cheng, if there's nothing wrong, why do you keep frowning like this?" Doctor Cheng is the Xue family's personal doctor, so Sister Ling naturally knows all his habits well.
"Well, I'm just worried that she doesn't want to wake up because of her mental illness. I'm even more worried that her condition will get worse because of her mental illness!"
"What should we do then?" Sister Ling's face changed slightly when she heard this.
"If the young nanny is not pregnant, it would be easy to deal with. Just an injection and some medicine will be fine, but..." Doctor Cheng said in a low voice while packing up his things.
"What should we do?" Sister Ling and everyone present couldn't help but feel nervous.
"Actually, it's nothing. Lack of milk and sluggishness are just not good for the fetus!"
"What do you mean by that? It's not good for the fetus, and you call it nothing?" Sister Ling got angry when she heard this. "You traitor, you want to take the money and not do the job because the young master is gone? If you don't fulfill your responsibilities, as the housekeeper of the Xue family, I have the power to fire you, an irresponsible doctor!"
"Sister Ling, don't be angry. I'll write a prescription later. You can let the young nurse take it according to the prescription. As long as she takes it, she should be fine!" Doctor Cheng smiled.
"Hmph!" Sister Ling glanced at him and snorted coldly.
Minghan stood aside and watched Mingxi for a long time before turning around and leaving the Xue family.
It was already dark when he left Xue's house and returned to his own residence. He took out a file bag from a drawer at home, sat on the sofa and struggled for a long time before getting up and leaving.
On a hidden hilltop on the outskirts of Hanhai City, there stood a private villa. However, in the dark night, there was no light in the villa, as if no one lived there, and it was terrifyingly silent.
Minghan walked into the villa with an uneasy mood, but the moment he pushed open the door of the living room, his body suddenly froze, because...
"Get out!" A cold roar without any warmth came from the hall. The voice was so cold as if it had just been frozen in an ice cellar.
Minghan stood outside the door and saw through the window that the house was completely dark. He couldn't help but frowned and was silent for a long while before he slowly called out, "President!"
The hall was silent and Minghan could only hear the whirring sound of the wind.