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"Scram!" A cold voice resounded in the hall. It was so cold that it did not even growl. It sounded as if it had just been frozen in the ice cellar.

Ming Han stood outside the door, looking through the window and seeing the darkness inside the house, he couldn't help but frown. After a moment of silence, he leisurely shouted, "CEO!"

The hall was silent, and the only sound that could be heard was the whistling of the wind.

"CEO, I've brought some stuff about Young Mistress for you. I'll leave it at the door!" Minghan slowly squatted down and put down the folder. Then, he turned around and walked a few steps before turning back and slowly saying, "CEO, the Young Mistress is sick. You should go back and take a look at her!"

After saying that, Ming Han turned around and left in big strides. A moment later, the sound of the car starting the engine could be heard and the villa returned to its previous silence. The night wind blew wildly, blowing the curtains of the dark hall in all directions.

A tall figure stood in front of the window that had fallen to the ground. Under the dim moonlight, his figure was like a ghost that made people feel fear just by looking at him.

After standing in the great hall for a long while, only then did Xue Qi slowly turn around and walk to the door, picking up the thing that Minghan had left at the door. He turned around and went upstairs to his bedroom. He sat in the darkness for a long time, then turned on the lamp. Under the dim light, he slowly opened the folder.

He took out a physical examination form from his bag and carefully read every word on it. When he saw the column of weight, his pretty yet decadent face suddenly turned cold.

43 kg? Last time, wasn't it 48 kg? Why did it become so light all of a sudden?

Xue Qi hurriedly tightened his fist in fear, calmed down for a while, then put his hand back into the bag. This time, he pulled out a photo of the B-ultrasound. Looking at the small image above, he gently touched it, as if it was bigger than the last time he examined it. However, it was still very small.

The corner of Xue Qi's mouth slightly raised. He reluctantly put down B Chao and put his hand into the bag.

Only this time, he fished out a thick stack of photographs from his bag.

After seeing the contents clearly in the photo, Xue Qi abruptly sat up straight on the bed, looking at the pictures one by one in a panic. These photos were all recent photos of Tantai. However, as he continued looking at them, his eyebrows tightened.

Was this her recent life? Why didn't he see her smile? What he saw was almost all of her sitting there staring blankly with no expression on her face, like a puppet. She was either staring blankly at the sky outside the ward or staring stupidly at the tree. He couldn't find any expression on her face …

He also saw her gulping down huge mouthfuls of food and burying her head in a bowl. She looked very "fragrant", but he actually saw tears in the corners of her eyes in a photo …

Xue Qi suddenly felt as if something was pressing hard on his heart, making it hard for him to breathe. Moreover, every breath made his heart ache painfully.

Ming Xi … Ming Xi …

Xue Qi carefully and carefully memorized every single photo in his head. However, his heart had become extremely solemn along with the change in the expression on the photo.

When he saw the expression and actions of Liu Xi in the photo, his heart tightened and tightened. That feeling was even worse than having his heart and lungs ripped apart.

How could he, let her be like this? He thought that she was very strong. After five years of training, hadn't she already become very strong? Why...

Xue Zhi suppressed the pain in his heart and continued reading, but...

When he saw Ming Xi go to his grave to do those "stupid things", his heart suddenly stopped. That suffocating, breathless pain spread across his entire body at an extremely fast speed. Xue Qi rushed to the window in fright, crazily rushing to the window and letting out a heart-wrenching roar. That roar was deafening, earth-shattering, and filled with grief …

He actually saw Ming Xi sitting on the ground and crying in grief. Her expression was so helpless, so desperate, so sad …

He also saw that she was kissing his picture and holding his tombstone...

Xue Qi glared at the outside of the room with a pair of bloodshot eyes, and only after quite a while did he powerlessly fall down on the ground through the window.

"Wife, I'm sorry …" "Forgive me …" This was the first time in Xue Qi's life that he had shed tears. He had never shed a single tear, not even in the taxi that had been chasing after his mother. However, this time, he couldn't control his tears.

It was as if his heart had been grinded into powder and ground into minced meat. It was so painful.

He lifted his hand, his eyes red, and looked at the photograph of Tsui kissing his tombstone. He lowered his head and imprinted a kiss on it, then pressed it to his chest.

"Ming Xi, I'm sorry! "Forgive me. So cruel. Forgive me. Weak. Even more so, forgive me. Scared …"

"Ming Xi, I'm so scared. I'm so scared …"

"Ming-xi, do you know how much I hate you, how much I hate you for being my weakness, my burden? "However, I am also very glad that I like your weakness so much. You, this burden …"

"Ming Xi, my wife, do you know how much I love you? Because I love you too much, so... I'm afraid of getting hurt, but I'm more afraid of losing you! "

He would rather hide away all his life than let her suffer any more harm because of him. He would not allow that day to happen again. As long as he was' dead ', Xiao Zan wouldn't look for trouble with her. That way, she would be safe.

"Wife …" With tears held in his eyes, Xue Qi curled his lips while his eyes were filled with tenderness. He stared at the photo in his hand and murmured in a low voice, "Believe me, we will meet again soon! At that time, we will never separate! "

The cold wind that slipped in from outside the window blew the white curtains in all directions, finally covering up Xue Qi, who seemed to have long been woodified …

That night, he just sat there quietly, looking at the photo in his hand until the next day's sun shone through the window and onto him.

Xue Qi sat in shock for a while longer, then he slowly stood up from the ground. The instant he moved his eyes away from the photo, he returned to his former cold demeanor. He thought for a while, then left the room with big steps, driving his car down the mountain …