Unprepared for attacking wife

Chapter 192 It's Never Too Late
After coming out of the gynecology department, Mu Mian looked up and saw the person sitting on the rest chair.

Lian Qinghe was lowering his head, holding a small black notebook, and he didn't know what was recorded in it.The outstanding appearance always feels out of place here, attracting a lot of attention from around.

Kapok walked over and stood opposite him, "What are you writing?"

He raised his head, "Oh, you came out..." Putting the notebook into his arms, he held her hand, "Why is it so cold?"

"Blood was drawn just now."

He frowned, "Does it hurt?"

Mu Mian shook his head with a smile, and he straightened the rolled up sleeves for her, "What did the doctor say?"

Kapok shrugged and said indifferently: "It's still the same, even if the result is not satisfactory, the focus is on participating... Hehe, please don't be discouraged."

She takes the matter of having children lightly than anyone else, as long as she can stay by his side, she doesn't care whether she has children or not.

Lian Qinghe lowered her eyes and covered her cold hands in her palms, "Well, I'll try my best too."

Mu Mian looked at him with a smile, and stroked his face with the other hand, "You have worked hard enough."

His eyes lit up, "You think so?"

"Of course!" Mu Mian blushed slightly, leaned on his shoulder, and whispered, "Children are God's gifts, and God can give them whenever He wants. Let's just let it go."

He listened and didn't speak.

On the way back, the two of them, while Mu Mian was driving the car, Lian Qinghe kept staring out the window.

Kapok stretched out her hand and held his, "Qinghe, I don't want any children, I just want you."

Lian Qinghe covered her hand, turned his head to look at her, his eyes were dark, like late at night, and smiled at her, "Yeah."

At this time, Lian Qinghe's cell phone rang.

When he picked it up, his expression changed a little.

After hanging up the phone, Kapok asked, "What's wrong?"

He was silent for a long time, and said, "Mr. Quinto has passed away."

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At the airport, Kapok walked a few steps and then turned around, walking back worriedly, "I'll be back after attending the teacher's funeral."

Lian Qinghe smiled, caressing her face with both hands, "I know."

"I've already asked Xiao Qin and Yun Yi, you can find them whenever you want."

He sighed helplessly, "Kapian, I'm not a child."

While saying "I know", Mu Mian exhorted: "Xiao Qin will be responsible for sending you to the hospital, and I will ask him to send verification photos at any time."

Lian Qinghe laughed, "Is it necessary to be so strict?"

Kapok glared at him, "I can't be strict with you."

"Okay," he nodded. "In order to let my wife go away with peace of mind, I promise, I will obediently cooperate with you to go to the hospital."

Hearing the airport broadcast, he sent her to the security check. Mu Mian thought of something, turned around and grabbed his skirt, and said seriously: "Keep a safe distance of 20 meters with Liang Kunjing! If you let me know, you two will be alone. No matter where it is, I will fly back immediately! When the time comes, I want you to look good!"

Lian Qinghe pinched her nose, "Who told you that I have contact with Xiaojing now?"

"Don't worry about this. In short, work is work. If it comes to personal relationships, you have to be honest with me!"

Seeing her domineering appearance, Lian Qinghe smiled dotingly, "Well, I'll listen to my wife."

"It's almost there."

At the entrance of the security check, Mu Mian stopped again, suddenly turned around and threw himself into his arms, rubbing his cheek against his chest, and murmured: "Qinghe, wait for me to come back, you know? Be sure to wait for me to come back."

Lian Qinghe hugged her, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of dim moonlight, "Yeah."

Before the tears were about to burst, Kapok let go of her hand, turned around and walked in quickly.

It wasn't until her figure disappeared that Lian Qinghe turned around, walked slowly to the rest area, and then sat down, with sweat dripping down his forehead...

Kapok boarded the plane, took off the sunglasses, and there were traces of tears at the corners of his eyes.

Looking out the window, I really have the urge to jump off at any time!But she can't, that person is Mr. Quinto, who treats her as both a teacher and a father, and she has to send him off for the last time.

But Qinghe...

Her eyes were moist again, and she hurriedly put on her sunglasses.

Someone sat next to her, looked at her sideways, and looked away again.

At this time, a tissue was handed to her.

Kapok was startled, took it with some embarrassment, and said, "Thank you."

"I still have a lot here, enough for you to cry all the way to Sicily."

Hearing this voice, she was stunned, turned her head in disbelief, and looked at the person sitting next to her, "Ah Qian?"

Xi Yuanqian looked at her, and tried to wipe away the tears still hanging from the corners of her eyes with his fingers, "He called me and said that he couldn't accompany you to such a far place."

After hearing this, Kapok burst into tears, and couldn't hold back her crying no matter how much she suppressed it.

"I... I want to go down! I don't want to fly!" She unbuckled her seat belt, got up and was about to go to the cabin door. With a tense expression, Xi Yuanqian took her hand and pulled her back.

"I want to go back to find Qinghe... I must stay by his side!"

"I regret it, this journey is too long..."

Xi Yuanqian gritted his teeth, held her in his arms, and shook his head at the approaching stewardess to indicate that it was okay.

The plane took off.

Outside the airport, the car left slowly as the plane vacated.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Xiao Qin looked at the people behind from the car mirror from time to time, hesitating to speak, "President Lian..."

Lian Qinghe's face was pale, his head was leaning on the back of the chair, and his eyes were narrowed.

"Xiao Qin,"

"exist,"

"Slow down the car," he said softly, "I want to see the scenery along the way."

"Oh."

The car slowed down, and even Qinghe's sight gradually became fuller.

Thin clouds, both sides of the road, all kinds of people, and her figure everywhere...

A little tired, he closed his eyes and ordered: "Go home."

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Quinto's funeral was simple, with only family and a few friends.

Xi Yuanqian sat in the car by the side of the road, smoking a cigarette, looking at Kapok standing in front of Kunto's tombstone, seeing her standing alone with sadness.

The people gradually dispersed, and at this moment, the cello sounded.

Kapok was right in front of Kunto's tomb, playing the piece he played when he first met him...

She just kept pulling it over and over again.

He was like this, waiting for her again and again.

At the end of the song, Kapok walked towards him with the cello on his back, his long hair was blown up by the wind, and he also picked up the memories together.

After getting in the car, she said, "Take me to the airport."

Xi Yuanqian didn't start the car immediately, his stern profile looked more and more mature.

"Why don't you leave?" Mu Mian urged, only wanting to return home as soon as possible.

Xi Yuanqian stubbed out the cigarette, and looked back at her, "I know it's not appropriate to say these words now, but I still want to tell you...Kapian, I have been waiting for you, no matter what time, as long as you turn around, I will be there for you." Behind you. It's never too late."

After speaking, he started the car.

Kapok looked at him and said nothing.

Her long hair was disheveled by the wind, and her eyes under the sunglasses concealed countless emotions.

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After a long flight, Kapok finally returned to the city where he lived for a long time.

After getting off the plane, as soon as she turned on her phone, there was a series of missed call notifications, all from Xiao Qin.

Her footsteps froze suddenly, and her whole body seemed to have fallen into an ice cave in an instant.

Someone picked up the phone, and then calmly pulled it out to call back, "Well... she just got off the plane... where is it? Okay, I'll take her there."

Putting the phone back into her hand, Xi Yuanqian held her hand and led her out of the airport.

Xu Qiang had already been waiting outside to help carry the luggage into the car, Xi Yuanqian immediately ordered: "Go to the hospital."

On the long road, how many intersections, how many traffic lights, how many times the man beside her shook her hand... Kapok remembered everything.It is so clear that no matter what year or month you think about it, you can feel the mood at that time, and the chill instantly invades every pore that is open in your body.

Arriving at the hospital and stepping on the long corridor, Mu Mian's legs softened suddenly, and the people next to him stepped in at the right time.

Kapok took a deep breath, pushed his hand away, "I can do it myself."

She held her head up and continued walking.

leaving alone.

Pushing open the door of the ward, one sees a person who is unconscious on the bed, lying there quietly, lifeless.

Mu Mian walked over gently, grabbed his hand, but was calm at the moment, "Qinghe, I'm back... I'm sorry, the plane is late, two hours late."

Outside the door, Xi Yuanqian watched silently, then closed the door.

Mu Mian took off her shoes and coat, lifted the quilt, and carefully laid down next to him, clinging to him, feeling his body temperature, and the heart that was so panicked that it was about to suffocate was comforted.

"The funeral was very warm, with family and friends who loved him. I think Mr. must have liked it very much... and the song I gave him was the one we heard when we were at Gongga Airport, and I played it for him again the last time."

She chattered homely and whispered in his ear, "Qinghe, Sicily is really beautiful. If there is a chance, I must go there for vacation with you."

"it is good……"

A hoarse voice sounded from above his head.

Startled, Mu Mian raised her head and met his shining eyes.

"Are you awake?" She smiled, lying beside him, and whispered, "Did I wake you up?"

"No," he raised his hand and patted her head lightly, "how did you lose weight?"

"Nonsense, I've gained a few catties..."

He pulled out a pale smile, "Then get fatter, you are too thin to look good."

"Hehe, Mr. Lian, do you dislike me now?" Mu Mian pinched his face, "Then you have to gain weight. If you gain a catty, I will gain a catty. If you lose a catty, I will lose weight too." One catty, this is called husband singing and wife following."

He raised his eyebrows slightly, "I know how to negotiate."

"I've been with Mr. Lian for a long time, how can I not learn a little?" Mu Mian laid down beside him reassuringly, hugged his arm, and murmured softly: "Qinghe, on the way here, I was thinking, what if the I'm alone, what should I do?"

There was no response from her side, but she smiled and said, "But then I thought, this idea is really ridiculous, how could I be left alone? Aren't you always by my side?"

(End of this chapter)