It took three days for Yang Xinyu to pull himself back. The memory of his mother's slumped dead body on the chair was forever etched in his mind. It was something even time could never erase. He spent all his time with Wu Lina and joined office after that weekend.
A month had passed and Wu Lina had entered her sixth month. Her movie production was going well, and it was nearing end. Only a few shots had to be taken after which the movie was supposed to be handed to the editor.
In the meanwhile Yang Fangxu's movie was also finishing. It was a magnum opera kind of a historical movie with very flamboyant cast and costumes. Yang Fangxu had worked very hard for it. She had hired the best music artists in the industry for the background music.
Both the production companies had already announced their release date. The promos were going strong and the countdown had almost begun. People had started comparing the two movies, as they knew the history behind it.
During the last phase of production, Rosa's father became ill and she had to go and visit him along with Yan Xiaojun and Ivan. Her father had had a severe episode of illness and he had called her along with her family. He really wanted to see her after she had married. When they reached Bulgaria to see him, he was so happy to see his grandson that he recuperated soon, only to play with him.
They were there for a week and hence the last part of filming was delayed to a large extent. It resumed when they came back.
All this affected the final release date making Wu Lina edgy as the days passed. While watching the shoot one afternoon, Wu Lina fainted. She was immediately rushed to the hospital. Che Mingliang informed Yang Xinyu who was in a meeting. He ran out of the office and broke all his protocols of security, took the car and drove it himself to the hospital. His security came into action and they trailed him through all the traffic signals he broke them one after the other.
In the hospital Wu Lina was admitted under her doctor's unit. When he reached, he saw that she was awake and a drip was attached to her hand. She looked tired and pale. Yang Xinyu went and sat near her, and taking her hand in hers, he said, "No more going to the office now."
Wu Lina looked at him and opened her mouth to say something when the doctor came inside the room. She was very angry.
"Wu Lina, I am sorry to say but I cannot allow you to go for work anymore until you have delivered the babies," she said chiding her. Then she looked at Yang Xinyu and continued, "Your wife fainted due to fatigue. It seems she had been under a lot of stress. I am writing it in her medical chart that she is not allowed to work now."
Yang Xinyu nodded and said, "I am of the same opinion doctor. I agree with you completely."
Wu Lina protested, "But I cannot 'not' go. The movie is in its last phase and it is important for me to be there. I have to sit while it is being edited."
The doctor shook her head and walked out of the room saying, "It is a big no-no from my side."
When the doctor had gone, Yang Xinyu called Zhao Hai xiang and asked him to create an editing room at the Sapphire bungalow. By the time it was evening, the editor was already there with his assistants working on the movie, as the last few shots were being filmed on the sets.
Wu Lina was discharged from the hospital the very same day and she was surprised to find the entire editing unit had been moved to her house. She looked at Yang Xinyu who was holding her hand and thanked him.
"No, that's not how you say thank you to your husband," he said looking at her from his height.
In front of her office staff, Yang Xinyu picked his wife and carried her inside to the bedroom, leaving all others laughing at the couple.
"Wu Lina, you've become heavier!"
She just clung to him with her arms wrapped around his neck and said, "Doesn't matter. You better carry me to the bed and remember that, so that next time you don't pick me."
Yang Xinyu looked down at her affectionately. Gently he placed her on the bed and said, "Now you may thank me."
"Come here then," she said seductively.
He went near her face and just brushed his lips with hers. She held his face in her hands and kissed him passionately. She left him and said, "Thank you."
Yang Xinyu frowned when she left him, and shushed her by placing his lips on hers. In between s.u.c.k.i.n.g those plump lips, he said, "Don't… stop…"