Husband is bad: evil president is not easy to mess with

Speaking of this, Haiyue paused, "Besides, I don't believe that Jingqiu will die just like that, he just disappeared..."

Looking at Haiyue's firm eyes, Xia Dongye pursed his lips.

He knew that nothing he said could change her mind, and he didn't want to use cruel facts to hit Haiyue's belief——

If holding on to the hope that Sikong Jingqiu is still alive can give her the motivation to persevere, it might not be a bad thing.

Although Xia Dongye knew that under such circumstances, the chance of Sikong Jingqiu surviving was almost zero.

Xia Dongye calmed down, and followed Haiyue's work and said, "I will ask the teacher to ask the staff in their laboratory to patrol around the island the next day to see if they can find Jingqiu."

"Thank you, Doctor Xia." Haiyue thanked her sincerely.

Xia Dongye forced a smile and didn't speak.

It should be said that he dared not respond.

Because, Haiyue's thanks reminded him of what Sikong Jingqiu said to him not long ago.

At that time, he also thanked himself very sincerely, and then...

Knowing that this association is absurd, Xia Dongye subconsciously resisted the response——

Now, in his opinion, the couple's thanks to him, like the words of farewell, sent shivers down his spine, his heart fluttered, and he could not be at peace.

The two of them didn't speak any more, and the ward suddenly fell silent until there was a knock on the door.

Xia Dongye and Haiyue raised their heads at the same time and looked towards the door.

Butler Li came up with Jing Lue in his arms.

Jing Lue has already woken up.

When he saw Haiyue sitting on the hospital bed, he immediately struggled to get off Butler Li's hand.

Because Jing Lue was struggling so hard, butler Li was afraid of falling on him, so he quickly bent down to put him down.

Jing Lue, who was freed, immediately ran to Haiyue's sick side with his calves, lying there, desperately trying to climb up, shouting, "Mom, mom, where have you and dad been these two days?" ? I thought you didn't want me..."

Jing Lue's immature voice and unintentional words hurt the hearts of everyone present.

Haiyue looked at Jing Lue's ignorant face, her eye sockets itched, and her dry eyes were once again covered with water mist.

She turned her face away, wiped away the mist from her eyes with her sleeve, and when she turned around, there was a smiling face like a normal person, "I'm sorry, Dad, Dad... Mom has something to do, so I left for a few days."

Haiyue bent down and stretched out her hands to hug Jing Lue, but her arms had no strength at all. Not only could she not hold Jing Lue at all, she almost got off the hospital bed and pressed onto Jing Lue.

Xia Dongye quickly stabilized Jing Lue's body with one hand and supported Haiyue's shoulder with the other, finally preventing them from falling into a ball.

Haiyue looked at the startled Jing Lue with a pale face, nervously checked Jing Lue's body, and asked, "Jing Lue, how are you? Did you hit anything?"

Jing was stunned for a few seconds, then came back to his senses, smiled sweetly at Haiyue, and shook his head.

Then, he turned around and said to Xia Dongye, "Uncle Xia, I want to follow to the bed and sit with my mother."

Without further ado, Xia Dongye picked up Jing Lue, sat him on the ward, and took off his shoes.

After successfully going to bed, Jing Lue immediately rolled over and got into Haiyue's arms, holding her and crying loudly, "Mom... grandma can't talk anymore! Grandma died! Woooo..."