After Zhao Fengxia left, a few people who were still excited just now calmed down. Those security guards all watched Zhao Fengxia leave one by one.

Ming Ling said, "all go back to do their own work, don't stand."

In this way, everyone did not dare to delay for a moment. They all scattered and returned to their own jobs.

Because they know that, compared with Zhao Fengxia, mingling cannot offend.

Yunxin stood by the side of mingling and said comfortingly, "Mingshao, don't put that crazy woman's words in your heart..."

Because only Yunxin can understand how hurtful Zhao Fengxia's words just now hurt people. Every word is stinging the heart of mingling.

Ming Ling's life is filial piety first, everything from conscience.

Over the years, even though master Ming was cruel to him and even tried to kill him, although he had hatred in his heart, he never wanted to hurt him and his family.

Otherwise, his family would not be safe and prosperous.

Because the current strength of the Ming mausoleum is enough to make the family of the Ming family bankrupt.

But Ming Ling didn't do that, which shows that in the mind of Ming Ling, he has always reserved a seat for the master.

And Zhao Fengxia said so today, no doubt in the heart of Ming Ling stabbed a knife.

I don't know what Ming Ling thinks now.

Mingling rubbed his eyebrows, and he looked very upset, but he was helpless, "Yunxin, go to contact the best experts..."

Yunxin was stunned for a moment, then he understood the meaning of mingling and nodded, "OK, I'll do it right away..."

Yunxin naturally heard the promise of mingling to Zhao Fengxia just now. Now that mingling says this, Yunxin naturally understands what it means.

Yunxin is also very efficient. Every time mingling speaks, he acts immediately.

……

When Ming Ling returns home, Su wennuan and the children have finished their meal. Su wennuan sits on the sofa waiting for him.

When she saw him back, she immediately stood up and walked toward him, "Ming Ling..." She gave a cry of concern.

Ming Ling looked back and saw her worried face, because the old man Ming was going to die. He was already a little lost, and he saw Su Nuan warm. Now it seems that he needs to be comforted.

He suddenly felt very tired, did not respond to Su's warm words, rubbed his eyebrows toward the sofa.

Su nuanuan saw that Ming Ling was powerless and didn't talk to her, so she became more worried. She went up and sat beside him, "is something wrong with Ming Ling? Is it serious?"

"Would you please be quiet?" Ming Ling suddenly very irritable said.

That kind of attitude is definitely boring.

Su wennuan was frightened by him. He stopped talking and looked at him.

He looked tired and tired when he saw his head hanging slightly and his hands on his forehead.

Su is a little weak, "I'm sorry..." Maybe she can't solve his problems, instead, she causes his troubles.

Su's warm voice was full of guilt, and mingling could hear it.

He suddenly realized that he had just yelled at her. He looked back and saw Su wennuan looking at him weakly. It was like a child who had been scolded by an adult.

Ming Ling touched her head and forced a smile, "it's OK. Don't worry about it..."

Now I know that master Ming is really going to die. His mood is really bad. There is really no extra mood to comfort her.

"Well, I don't worry about it. Take it easy..." Su wennuan was suddenly afraid that his excessive worry would cause troubles to the Ming Tomb.

"It's OK. You go to take a bath and go to bed. Why haven't you taken a bath so late?" Ming Ling temporarily suppressed the pressure from the bottom of his heart and said to Su wennuan as gently as possible.

"I'm waiting for you." Su wennuan pouted slightly.

I've been worried about the safety of Ming Tomb, so I feel restless. I want to call him, but I'm afraid it will disturb him.

You want to know what happened to him, but you can't.

"I'm not a kid anymore. You don't have to worry about me like pineapple, or I'll worry about you too, understand?" Ming Ling took Su's warm hand and said the situation to her.

Su warm and obedient nodded, "I know, I won't worry too much in the future."

"Well, go to bed." Ming Ling stands up and walks to the room with Su's warm hand.

After taking a bath, the two people went to sleep on their own, and each had his own worries. They didn't sleep very well all night.

Now, although they stay by each other's side and have no quarrel, their hearts are getting farther and farther away

This kind of feeling that he wants to be closer to each other but is more and more far away from each other makes Su warm feel afraid.

In the middle of the night, Su wennuan still didn't fall asleep. Thinking of the consequences of this, Su wennuan panicked in her heart. She turned around and gently held the waist of mingling and put her face on his chest. She felt the temperature of his body and the feeling of his presence around her.She clearly cares about him, but her concern to him is like a magnet of the same sex. The closer she tries to get closer, the farther he will retreat. This distance is not what Su wennuan can control, nor what he wants.

All night, she was holding him

When I woke up in the morning, the tomb was no longer around.

Su wennuan got up quickly, dressed and went downstairs. There was no figure in the living room.

Although I understand that the Ming Tomb will not disappear, but my heart is still a little lost.

If usually, Ming Ling would ask her to go to work and wait for her to go out together.

However, because of yesterday's incident, today's tomb was gone, and I don't know where it went.

Su wennuan hurried to the kitchen. Seeing that green bamboo was still busy, she asked, "did the young master get up in the morning and leave?"

Green bamboo nodded, "he made a phone call and left at the same time."

"No breakfast?" Su wennuan continued to ask.

Green bamboo shakes his head, "no, it seems that he is in a hurry to go out."

"I see. Keep busy..." Su wennuan probably got to know the situation, but didn't ask in detail.

Because she knew that green bamboo was just a servant, so she would not know where the Ming Tomb was.

But Su wennuan didn't know what happened to Ming Ling yesterday, which made him suddenly so tired and hard.

Because of what Ming Ling told her yesterday, she should not worry too much about him.

Su nuanuan also understood the meaning of mingling, so even though she was worried and curious, she still didn't go to find out. Instead, she told the children to get up for dinner and sent them to school, and then went to the company by herself.

Although people in the company, but the heart has been concerned about the body of Ming Ling.

So that Su wennuan has been out of her mind all morning.

On the other side, Ming Ling found the best doctor for him, and he went to pick him up to the hospital.

Ming old man's spirit is not as good as before. He looks sick, as if he may wither at any time.

Seeing his appearance, Ming Ling's heart was even more lost and could not tell what it was like.

Ming Ling is driving in front of the car. Master Ming and Zhao Fengxia are sitting in the back. The atmosphere in the car is a little low and tense.

No one spoke, but there was a string in their hearts.

It could be on the trigger at any time.

But we all know how not to pluck the strings in our hearts.

Soon, Ming Ling took him to the hospital and brought him to the best experts.

After a series of inspections.

The respected expert also said, "the situation is not optimistic, cancer cells have spread, even if the treatment is not long..."

Hearing this conclusion, everyone's heart sank fiercely, Zhao Fengxia fiercely looked at master Ming, and then silently shed tears.

Ming Ling also looked at Ming Ming, and saw the declining expression on his face, his instantly old face, and the light in his eyes. His heart was also severely smothered.

The old man in front of him was never the powerful Ming Ming in the past, or the man who issued cruel orders without blinking an eye!

Before all his anger, all Ling ran this moment all disappeared.

Only then did Ming Ling understand that anything became worthless in front of life and death.

Before all the glory and wealth and fame and honor, in front of life and death are a piece of waste paper.

After hearing the old expert's conclusion.

Ming Ling's eyebrows wrinkled deeper. He went to master Ming, and his facial muscles moved with forbearance. Finally, he called out the word from the bottom of his throat, "Dad, let's treat it conservatively..."

With conservative treatment, he can live a little longer, and he won't suffer so much.

The sound of father from the mouth of mingling made him tremble hard. He looked up at the tomb in an incredible way. His turbid and old eyes were full of some excitement.

"Ming Tomb..." He called out the Ming Tomb excitedly.

He really didn't expect that Ming Ling would call his father

He thought that in his life, Ming Ling would not forgive him and hated him.

I didn't expect to hear such a sincere father from Ming Ling before he died.

Call out the two words Ming Ling, Ming Ming's muddy eyes can not help but some fuzzy.

He thought he would never get wet with anything in his life.

But now just two words father, let his heart can not calm moved.

"Ming Ling, it's dad's fault. My father is sorry for you in this life. I can't make up for it. I regret it, but now I..." Ming Ming's excited way is full of tears.

People always wait until they are about to leave to understand the mistakes they made in the past, but there is no way to make them up.

If time can give him another chance, he will never treat the Ming Tomb as before. He will definitely raise the tomb well and give him the best love and protection.Then mingling would not have suffered so much in this life.

But the most cruel thing in this world is that it can never be done again. Cherishing the present is the most important thing.

Ming Ling gently patted Ming Ming on the shoulder, soothing his excited mood, "now you live every day is the biggest compensation for me..."

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