The doctor twisted his eyebrows, retracted his hand, and said to Mingjing: "Master, get ready to prepare for the funeral. A rush, maybe it will be fine."
Ming Jing's mind went blank, and he knelt down slowly.
Ming Xuan's heart-piercing cry sounded behind her.
"Father..." She knelt and crawled to the bed, looking at the thin old man on the bed, and cried, "Father, open your eyes and look at me. I am Xuan Xuan. I am back."
Ming Xiuwen slowly opened his eyes, turned to look at his daughter, raised his big skinny hand, touched her daughter's head, and said dumbly: "Go wherever you want, do whatever you want. You belong to our Ming family. Daughter, you don’t have to compromise."
Ming Xuan cried and shook her head: "Daddy, it's all my fault. I shouldn't run away capriciously. I was wrong. I really know I was wrong... Don't leave me..."
She was full of regret.
Ming Xiuwen said intermittently: "Xuan Xuan, over the years, you have been wronged..."
Ming Xuan's face was full of tears.
Ming Xiuwen looked at the elder son who was kneeling aside, and ordered: "You are not allowed to stop her. Let her do what she wants to do. Do you hear it?"
"Yes, son, please remember." Mingjing hung his head and said in a choked voice, "Father must take care of his body, the second brother has not returned yet."
"Ming Jing protects the family and the country, my funeral, don't need to inform him, lest he be distracted.
Ming Jing couldn't help crying.
The butler hurried over and said in a low voice, "Master, there is someone in the palace."
Mingjing hurriedly wiped away his tears and got up to greet him.
It turned out that Yun Dai was here.
Not only Yun Dai, but Yan Er and the children also came.
Before talking, Ming Jing, Yun Wu, Cheng An, and Sun and the children all rushed over.
"What's wrong with uncle?" Yun Dai asked anxiously.
"After Dad came back, I heard that Xuan Xuan was gone? Just..."
"Didn't you say you want to hide it from Uncle for a while?"
"Blame me in a hurry to chase Xuan Xuan, the servants in the house couldn't help asking, and my father asked a few words and asked..."
"Is the cousin back?"
"Back? In front of Dad's bed."
"I went to see."
Yun Dai walked into Ming Xiuwen's room? Seeing Yun Wu kneeling beside the bed? She leaned her head on Ming Xiuwen's arm, crying bitterly.
Ming Xiuwen saw Yun Dai and Yan'er coming and was busy getting up.
But how can he afford it.
Yun Dai stepped forward and held him down? He whispered, "Uncle? Don't think about it, scare us."
Ming Xiuwen's voice seemed weak, but he still grinned: "I'm fine. Why are you all here? The emperor? Are you a monarch? I am a minister? Don't be so."
Yan'er said: "At home? Are you an elder? Yan'er is a junior. There is no respect and inferiority."
The strength of Ming Xiuwen is gradually disappearing, and there is no strength to argue.
He saw many familiar faces, as well as the old, sad face of his only sister.
"Brother, you can't go. Are you gone? No one in this world loves me anymore." Ming Min babbled? It seemed to be more sober again.
Ming Xiuwen didn't speak.
He can't worry about his youngest son and grandson in Canglan Town.
Thinking that they will fight after all? He felt distressed.
"Uncle, what do you want to say, just tell me." Yun Dai said.
"Theory? Uncle shouldn't mention this kind of thing, but... if you can, Dai'er, leave Mingcheng's life to Xuan Xuan. Xuan Xuan's life is too hard."
"Okay, okay, I promise you." Yun Dai choked and nodded vigorously.
"Good boy, although Uncle doesn't know what happened to you, which made you a little bit decadent in the past two years, but...