That night, Ming Xi sat on the swing for a very long time. It wasn't until the dead of night that she was reluctantly helped back to her room by Sister Ling.

After taking a hot bath, Ming Xi returned to the room that belonged to them. Looking at the picture of the room being dressed in all kinds of colors, she smiled while feeling dejected. She walked to the wall, looked at that big picture of Xue Qi that only famous people had hung on the wall this afternoon, and couldn't help but smile even brighter. She stood up on tiptoe and gently kissed that photo, then lay down on the bed. "Let's go.

After lying on the bed for a long time, she took a glance at every single photo in the room, then lightly pursed her red lips, "Hubby …" "Good night!" As soon as she finished speaking, Ming Xi turned off the desk lamp. The entire room was plunged into darkness.

Ming Xi reached out her hand to touch the empty space next to her in the dark. Her tears fell with a 'shua' sound, but she said to herself silently in her heart: "Han Qing Xi, what are you crying for? The room is full of him, what are you crying for? "

That night, she slept very badly. She could not tell which part was reality and which part was a dream.

In the golden sunlight, he was pushing a swing in a pair of white slacks and a light casual suit, and on the swing sat a child she had never seen before.

"Mommy!" The child smiled at her with a smile that was even brighter than the sun, so bright that she could not keep her eyes open.

"Mommy, why don't you come and swing with Daddy and me?" The child's tender voice echoed in Tun Xi's ears for a long time.

"Wife …" "Come here!" Xue Qi waved his hand towards her in shock.

Ming Xi looked at Xue Qi's frightened face and felt a great excitement in her heart. She hurriedly nodded her head and ran towards them. However, the moment she ran towards them, they instantly disappeared without a trace.

"Shock? "Baby?" Ming Xi anxiously looked around, "Where are you?" Where are you? "Come out quickly!"

"Young Mistress?" Young Mistress, please wake up! " Sister Ling shouted loudly as she sat on the edge of the bed.

Tantai had been in a coma the entire time, trapped in that dream.

"Shock?"

"Don't leave, don't leave me!"

"Baby …"

Sister Ling was so anxious that she was unable to wake up, "Minghan, tell me, what should we do? "Young Mistress is currently suffering from a high fever, do you think …" Minghan and the four Tang brothers simultaneously furrowed their brows.

"Sister Ling, go get Dr. Cheng and two maids to help her apply ice water on her forehead!" Minghan instructed.

Sister Ling was so anxious that she forgot everything. It was only after hearing Minghan's reminder that he suddenly understood and hurried downstairs to make a phone call, as well as to look for a maid.

"Minghan, what do you think? It's not like we can do anything if this goes on?" "Young mistress can't walk out of the shadow of losing Young Master. If this goes on, then …" Tang Xuan asked worriedly.

"This should take some time!" I believe that Young Mistress will get used to it soon! " Tang Tian knitted his brows and said indifferently.

"Big brother, it's impossible to adapt! Just look at this house full of photos, you can see that the young mistress can't walk out of the shadow of the young master's death. " Tang Yao immediately refuted.

"Then what should we do? We can't possibly let Young Master come back to life, right? " Tang Di rolled his eyes. "I can't adapt, I still have to!" "But …" Tang Xuan frowned.

In the room, the four Tang brothers did not notice the gloomy expression on Minghan's face.

Two hours later, Doctor Cheng carried out a series of tests on Tantai. He frowned and said, "Young Mistress's condition is not serious at all, it's just that she has a cold and a fever. If you take a good rest, you'll be fine for a few days! "

"Dr. Cheng, if you're fine, then why are you frowning like this all the time?" Doctor Cheng was the Xue Clan's private doctor, so Sister Ling naturally knew his habits.

"Sigh, I'm just worried. She has a heart disease and doesn't want to wake up. I'm more worried that her illness will worsen because of her heart disease!"

"Then what should we do?" Hearing that, Sister Ling's expression changed slightly.

"If the young mistress is not pregnant, it would be easy to handle the matter. "I'll just take an injection and take a few doses of medicine, but …" Dr. Cheng said in a low voice as he packed up his things.

"Then what should we do?" Sister Ling and the others couldn't help but feel their hearts skip a beat.

"Actually, it's nothing. Young Mistress is dispirited, but it's not good for the baby!"

"What do you mean? It's not good for the fetus, so what's wrong with it? " Hearing this, Sister Ling flew into a rage. "You gluttonous thing, are you thinking of getting your hands on the money because the young master is no longer around?" "If you don't fulfill your duty, as the steward of the Xue Clan, I have the authority to fire an irresponsible doctor like you!"

"Sister Ling, don't be angry. I'll write a list later. Just follow the order and let the young mistress eat it. As long as she eats it, she should be fine!" Dr. Cheng smiled.

"Humph!" Sister Ling glanced at him and snorted coldly.

Minghan stood to the side and watched Mingxi for a long time before turning around and leaving the Xue Clan.

By the time he left the Xue Clan and returned to his residence, it was already dark. He took out a folder from the drawer at home and sat on the sofa. He thought about it for a long time before he got up and left the room.

At the edge of a hidden mountain on the outskirts of Hanhai City stood a private villa. As for the villa, there was no light at all in the night. It was as if no one was living in it. It was terrifyingly deathly still.

Ming Han walked into the villa with an anxious heart, but the moment he pushed open the living room door, his body suddenly stiffened, because …