Burning Love: The Scapegoat Bride of The Cold-blooded President

Chapter 30: Money is not everything

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Mingxi looked back at the corridor with her eyes wide open in horror. Her father's attending physician and the nurse who was specifically taking care of her father stopped and looked at Mingxi sadly.

Mingxi lowered her eyes and watched them pushing the bed covered with a white cloth. She suddenly burst into tears and rushed forward. She threw herself on the bed, feeling the coldness through the white cloth. She was heartbroken, so heartbroken that she almost died.

“Doctor, I have money, I have money! Save my dad! Woohoo… I have money!” Mingxi cried as she took out the gold card that she had bought with her remaining self-esteem from her pocket and stuffed it into the doctor’s hand.

"Doctor, please perform surgery on my dad quickly. I want him to live!"

"Ms. Han, the dead cannot be resurrected. Please accept my condolences!" The doctor sighed.

Mingxi looked at the doctor in despair for a while before turning around and looking at the bed!

"Dad!" Mingxi's hands were shaking as she fumbled around. She wanted to feel some warmth, but every place she touched was freezing cold.

"Dad!" Ming Xi gently used what she considered the most intimate name in her life. She slowly pulled open the white cloth, and a familiar yet unfamiliar face immediately appeared in her red and swollen eyes.

The reason why he is familiar is that he is indeed his father, with the same eyebrows, nose, lips and features.

It felt strange because she had never seen her father so pale before.

“Ah! … … …” Ming Xi screamed in pain.

"Dad, ah... my dad, don't leave me! Don't abandon me! Dad!..."

Mingxi threw herself on her father and burst into tears. Her heart-wrenching cries echoed in the corridor, mixed with the increasingly loud rain and thunder outside. The air seemed to be filled with sadness, and everyone present couldn't help but shed tears.

Only one person still had no expression on his face, still full of coldness. However, his heart was surging with huge waves, and he couldn't calm down for a long time. In ten years, this was the first time he couldn't calm down.

"Ms. Han, please move aside. We need to deal with the body!" the attending doctor reminded.

"No! Where are you taking my dad? No, my dad is mine, I won't let you take him away!" Ming Xi hugged the cold body stubbornly.

"Ms. Han, please don't stop us from working!" The nurse tried to pull Mingxi away, but Mingxi held on tightly and the nurse was powerless.

"Mingxi." Qiqi also came forward to help pull her away, "Let uncle go peacefully, okay?"

"It's not good, not good at all. He's gone and he'll never come back. I'll never see him again in my life. It's not good, not good at all!"

Mingxi cried and raised her hands to knock away their hands that were trying to separate her and her father. She blinked her eyes and several tears fell at the same time, landing on the white cloth, spreading and finally disappearing without a trace.

The doctor also came to pull Mingxi, but it turned out that this girl, who usually looked so weak, was so strong.

Xue Qijing, who had been standing aside and keeping silent, finally couldn't bear it anymore. He let out a breath, then walked over, grabbed Mingxi's arm and pulled hard, and Mingxi fell into his arms in a panic.

Seeing this, the doctor and nurse hurriedly pushed the bed away.

Mingxi struggled hard, beating Xue Qijing desperately. Looking at the hospital bed getting farther and farther away, she almost went crazy, "Let me go, let me go, don't separate me and Daddy, don't!"

But Xue Qijing's arms were like two pieces of steel, firmly restraining Mingxi's restless body.

"Let me go, you bastard, let me go!" No matter how hard Mingxi struggled, she couldn't get out of Xue Qijing's arms. Finally, her eyes turned red and she looked up and glared at Xue Qijing fiercely. She lowered her head and bit the back of Xue Qijing's hand mercilessly. She bit hard, hoping that he would let her go.

But Xue Qijing just frowned, as if the pain posed no threat to him at all.

Seeing the doctor and nurse getting farther and farther away from her and about to get into the elevator, she became anxious. She bit Xue Qijing's hand even harder, and a fishy and sweet taste gradually filled her mouth.

Mingxi raised her eyes and saw that the elevator door had already opened. The doctor and the nurse were ready to push the bed in. However, at this moment, a pale hand was revealed under the white cloth covering the patient's body in the bumpy ride.

Mingxi immediately collapsed and slid down.

That pale hand was like the hand she had been running after the hospital bed when her mother left, but she couldn't hold it. This time, she couldn't hold her father's hand either!

Xue Qi looked down at the deep teeth marks that penetrated the bone, frowned, and then straightened up his body as if all the strength had been drained out.

"Dad!" Mingxi stared blankly at the elevator door closing. She could only utter these two words and nothing else.

Qiqi stood by and raised her hand to cover her mouth to prevent herself from crying.

"It seems that money is not omnipotent. Even if I have money, I can only watch my father leave me. Money still can't bring back my father's life. If I had known this would happen, I should have stayed by his side and accompanied him through his last days!" Ming Xi said expressionlessly, even a little dazed.

"Hehe..." Mingxi suddenly smiled, but then burst into tears again, "My father is gone, I can never see him again, I can never hear him speak to me again, I can never..."

Mingxi’s eyes went dark, and she fell into endless darkness!

In the early morning, very weak light shone in through the curtains that were blown open by the wind.

Xue Qi sat on the sofa in shock, looking at the person who had fainted, his handsome brows furrowed into a knot.

Even when she was asleep, you could still see her sadness.

Xue Qi stood up in shock, his tall dark shadow immediately reflected in the room. He took two steps forward, looked at the woman in the room who was sobbing and crying even though she was asleep, and could not help but sigh.

Xue Qi leaned over in shock and reached out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Ming Xi's eyes, but when his hand was halfway out, he suddenly stopped and forcibly withdrew his hand.

Because, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Li Xue's photo on the wall of the room.

That’s right, this photo was reminding him that he could only have hatred for her, nothing else!

"Why do you suddenly feel soft-hearted towards her? She is the murderer who killed Li Xue. She is a sinner and she has no right to receive my sympathy at all!" Xue Qijing sneered and looked at the woman lying on the bed. The gentle light in his eyes immediately became sharp. He turned around and strode out of the room.

When he passed the lobby on the first floor, he caught a glimpse of an annoying figure. Xue Qijing's face immediately fell. You know, seeing him made him feel uncomfortable all over!

"Hi! Brother, good morning!" Xue Qiwei shouted with a grin.

Xue Qijing ignored him and just coldly told Sister Ling beside him: "That woman has woken up, don't forget to assign her a job, the heavier the better!"

Sister Ling stood respectfully in the living room, and then responded: "Yes! Master, aren't you having breakfast?"

Xue Qi was shocked and stomped his feet. He glanced at Xue Qiwei and said deliberately, "Someone is just what I want!"

After saying this, Xue Qijing strode out of the villa, and then he heard the sound of the car starting the engine. Xue Qiwei still had a smile on his face, but the veins on his hand holding the coffee cup were popping out!

Sister Ling smiled awkwardly, "Second Young Master, don't take what the Young Master said to heart!"

Xue Qiwei turned his coffee cup nonchalantly and asked casually, "Did something happen yesterday? Why did my brother and sister-in-law come back so late?"

Sister Ling shook her head. "How dare we, as servants, ask about the Young Master's affairs? The Second Young Master knows the Young Master's temper!"

In the eyes of their servants, Xue Qijing was violent and cold, while Xue Qiwei was much more kind.

"That's right!" Xue Qiwei looked at Sister Ling and found a suspicious blush on her face. He smiled and said, "Sister Ling, what kind of work are you going to arrange for my sister-in-law?"

"Mop the floor with a rag and tidy up the flowers and plants in the yard!"

You know, the thing that the Xue family servants feared most was trimming the flowers and plants in the yard. Because those flowers were planted by Li Xue and Xue Qijing themselves, so if those flowers were damaged in the slightest, they would be in big trouble.