"Madam, the kitchen has just cut the fruit for you." Xiao Hong came out with a delicate fruit tray and said respectfully, then put the tray on the coffee table in front of her.

These words interrupted Li Qingning's thoughts. She took back her eyes, smiled, and said gently, "well, go ahead."

Then she shook her head helplessly, picked up a piece of pineapple and handed it to her mouth. However, a strong acid suddenly rose in her stomach, which made her throw down the silver fork with fruit and run to the bathroom.

Before Xiaohong went out for a few steps, she saw her wife passing by like a gust of wind, and then rushed into the bathroom.

"What's the matter with you, ma'am? Do you want to call doctor Du? " After Li Qingning, Xiao Hong enters the bathroom and looks at her squatting beside the toilet, holding the toilet and spitting, patting her back with a worried face and asking softly.

Li Qingning raised a hand and motioned that she didn't need it. After a while, she got up, took the paper towel from Xiao Hong, and roughly wiped it over the corner of her mouth. She said, "it should be that the weather is getting cold and the stomach is easy to be uncomfortable. Just ask the kitchen to cook some porridge for me for dinner. Don't bother Dr. Du."

When she regained a little energy, she stood up, laughed at Xiaohong, indicated that her body was ok, and then walked slowly towards the upstairs alone.

As she walked, she counted with one hand. Because she was too thin, and when she gave birth to sissy, she didn't have the habit of confinement in the United States, so she fell into the small problem of anemia and blood loss.

Since then, the physiological cycle is often inaccurate, but this time, it seems that it has been a long time.

She shook her head and walked slowly towards the bedroom.

Although he Jiawen's visit was puzzling, she didn't continue to think about it. She stayed in the villa waiting for Lan Qing to come back, but unexpectedly, she got a phone call that stunned her again.

At night, she told her many bedtime stories, but the little girl still looked at her with wide eyes.

Li Qingning reluctantly put down the story book and threatened in a low voice: "if you don't sleep any more, the big gray wolf will come and take Sisi." He said it with a slightly ferocious expression.

But maybe she didn't look fierce enough. Sisi didn't want to close her eyes and look at her. After a while, she slowly said, "Mom, I miss Dad so much. When will he come back?"

"Sissy will come back early if she listens to her mother." She said softly, one hand caressing her soft hair on the pillow.

"You're lying!" Sisi pouted and complained discontentedly.

In the end, Li Qingning tried her best to coax her to sleep. When she retreated from her room, the whole villa seemed to have fallen into sleep. Quietly, even the sound of breathing became loud.

She walked into their bedroom with a light step, only to find that the mobile phone message light at the head of the bed kept flashing.

Maybe it's Lan Qing's phone. After she saw the mobile phone, she immediately thought of the tenderness in Lan Qing's expression when she looked at her, and a sweet smile sprang up in the corner of her mouth.

But when she lit up her cell phone, she found that seven or eight missed calls from the same strange number. There was no reason for her to rise from the strands of uneasiness, she slightly adjusted her breath, back to the past.

"Hello, is that Miss Li?"

"Hello, I'm the person in charge of the inpatient department of Ankang sanatorium. The column of Mr. Chen's emergency contact is your contact information, so we called by this number."

"I'm sorry to inform you that Mr. Chen stopped breathing at 16:35 this afternoon. After a series of rescue, he still can't be recovered. I hope you can come to us to handle the relevant matters and take away Mr. Chen's remains within two days. In the end, I hope you will have a good time... "

Li Qingning's hand holding the mobile phone kept shaking, and she was sitting on the bedside feebly. In the end, she could hardly hear what the other party was saying. She just felt that the whole world was dark and filled with silence. Wherever she went, she was alone, and the loneliness that came from the tide surrounded her tightly.

Why? Why do all the people close to her leave one by one?

Her hand fell on the ground feebly, the screen of her mobile phone lit up a few times, and finally it went dark again, lying quietly beside her.

I don't know how long after that, she bent her legs and hugged her knees, buried her face in the gap between her knees, and her shoulders were shaking. She breathed heavily, wanted to cry, and desperately wanted to cry, but in the end, she was like a fish lacking oxygen, and her eyes were dry.

She didn't know how long she had been sitting on the ground. She only remembered that at last the moonlight outside the window became dim, and then the morning was foggy and gray.

She took a deep breath, dialed Lan Qing's phone, frowned, stood up and fell on the bed, listening to the waiting tone on the phone.

"Hello, Lan Qing, when can you come back?"

When he picked up the phone, he had just returned to the hotel after a day's meeting. After hearing her voice, the tiredness and exhaustion on his face disappeared instantly, and his eyes were unconsciously stained with a gentle smile, saying: "what? I've only been away for a few days and I miss you? "

"Well... Come back quickly." She has always been a proud and introverted person. It seems that she has never expressed her feelings enthusiastically and actively in her impression. So this time, Lan Qing's smile in her eyes deepened a little.

"Well, I'll be back as soon as I'm done here."

"That..." when he was going to hang up the phone, she quickly added: "last night... The sanatorium called and said... Uncle Chen passed away, so I thought... Could you accompany me?"

When she said that, her nose was sour again, and her tone sounded stuffy, as if she had just cried.

Listening to her voice, his eyes flashed full of worry, quickly said: "OK, I'll go back as soon as possible, wait for me to come back."

After hanging up the phone, Lan Qing transferred the call to Li Lin and said without hesitation: "compress the rest of the meeting and investigation in one day tomorrow, and book the air ticket to return home tomorrow night."

After hearing her voice, he just wanted to rush to her and hold her in his arms regardless of everything. He knew that no matter how long time passed, she was still the woman who was at a loss when facing things.

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