Work is getting busier and busier. It's even difficult to take time to go home and have a look at the children.

To this end, Mu Jingxi's eyebrows were stained with a few melancholy.

Also frowning is the Ming family.

The Ming family seemed to be shrouded in haze. With the temperature falling again and again in winter, Ming Xingyi's body gradually died.

I spent most of my time in the hospital.

In order to continue her life, even one more day, she is willing to live in the hospital.

Mingya and Mrs. Ming frowned and broke their hearts because she was really worried.

Mu Jingnan is very busy at work, but he still keeps coming back to see her three times a week.

Mu Jingnan's cool and thin behavior annoyed Mingya and Mrs. Ming. They also mentioned it in front of Mu Jingnan and hoped him to correct it.

In any case, he is mingxingyi's nominal husband. How can a wife be ill and hospitalized? The husband doesn't show up every day and only comes to see him three times a week?

Good words and bad words, both soft and hard, Mu Jingnan was unmoved.

Three visits a week that thunder can't move, not more and not less.

In the end, Mrs. Ming said she was tired and Mingya didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Anyway, no matter how much she says, Mu Jingnan won't listen. Why say it again?

Outside, snowflakes are flying.

Indoor, the temperature has been maintained in a warm and comfortable body temperature.

Ming Xingyi lies in bed and sends a text message to Mu Jingnan with his mobile phone.

He is very busy. Although he can't visit her every day, he will still reply to her text messages.

They are in touch every day, occasionally making phone calls and occasionally sending text messages.

Just like this, Ming Xingyi is already very satisfied.

She knows that you can't be too greedy, otherwise, God will be angry.

At that time, she will take away her only happiness.

So, she told herself, that's good.

This is very happy.

Although life has entered the countdown, she has no regrets.

As time goes by, the hour hand will soon point to ten o'clock.

After dinner, Mingya called and told her that she would visit the hospital after dinner tonight.

Ming Xingyi looks at the wall clock again. It's ten fifteen.

She hasn't come yet?

Get up, come to the French window, open the curtain, see the outdoor snow, still falling.

A downward trend.

After thinking about it, she turned back to the hospital bed, picked up her cell phone, sent a text message to Mingya, and told her that it was so late and the snow was so heavy, so she'd better not come to see her.

Soon after the text message was sent out, I heard footsteps outside the corridor.

The footsteps are a little messy, and I can feel a rush.

Mingxingyi looks up and faces Mingya's four eyes as he pushes the door in.

Mingya looked nervous. After entering the door, she closed the door with her backhand.

"Sister, what's the matter with you?" Ming Xingyi stepped forward, held her and asked anxiously, "what happened?"

She looks very bad. What happened just now?

Mingya waved her hand, raised her hand and stroked her hair, "it's okay. Pour me a glass of water. I'm thirsty."

Although very confused, mingxingyi turned to pour water, "sister, sit down first."

Go to the sofa, sit down, take the water from mingxingyi, Mingya takes a sip and gradually calms down her mood.

Sitting opposite her, Ming Xingyi frowned and whispered, "sister, is something wrong?"

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