He would come back …
She firmly believed that Qin Fangang would definitely come back.
However, ten days later, Qin Fangang did not come back. Instead, Qin Huimin personally took care of Qin Fangang's funeral. Xin Yu could be discharged from the hospital that day. The doctor said that although her emotions were stable, her mental state was very poor, so she needed someone to accompany her. Otherwise, he was afraid that she would suddenly take things too hard. Hence, Mu Chenchu accompanied Xin Yu the whole time. In the end, he accidentally let the cat out of the bag. Actually, with Qin Fangang's status, such a big incident would naturally be reported in the newspapers in City C.
That day, after Mu Chenchu finished the discharge procedures, he inadvertently saw the headlines in the newspapers. His expression changed, and he muttered, "… Why is it reported? And it's such a big headline. Could it be some good news? How annoying! "
Xin Yu glanced at the newspaper. The next second, her expression changed drastically. Before Mu Chenchu could hide the newspaper, she had already dropped everything in her hands and rushed out of the ward.
Mu Chenchu was so frightened that his face turned pale. He hurriedly chased after her, but it was too late. Xin Yu's feet seemed to be on fire wheels. Before she could change out of the hospital gown, Mu Chenchu saw her rush out of the hospital. She hailed a taxi by the roadside and disappeared in a flash. Mu Chenchu hurriedly hailed a taxi and chased after her. In the end, the taxi stopped at the entrance of the mourning hall where the funeral was held.
Qin Fangang was Lu Shiyun's son. After Lu Shiyun's accident, he had disappeared without a trace. Hence, Lu Yihan was now in charge of the Lu family's affairs. He had brought Qin Huimin to the Lu family, so Qin Fangang's funeral was also personally handled by him. As the people who attended the funeral were all people who had business dealings with the Lu Clan, there were quite a number of them. Most of them were influential people in City C.
Of course, no one knew what exactly happened. Lu Shiyun had not been found, so naturally, everything was not exposed.
The public announcement was that the sudden fire in the apartment and the cause of the explosion was a gas tank. As a result, Qin Fangang was unfortunately killed …
Xin Yu was wearing a loose-fitting hospital gown. Her long black hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and her pretty face was pale. She was wearing a pair of slippers and no socks. The weather was gradually turning cold, but she didn't feel like her entire body was shivering.
She just stared unblinkingly at the photo. In the huge photo frame was Qin Fangang's photo. It was black and white, and there were many white wreaths around it. The man in the photo was smiling beautifully, but she didn't like the color of the photo at all.
Why was it black and white?
What era was this? How could it be black and white?
Someone walked past her and looked at her curiously. Then, someone quickly recognized her and called out, "Miss Leng?"
But she didn't hear a word. She strode forward, and before anyone noticed, she had already overturned the largest wreath beside the photo. She climbed up and hugged the huge photo frame in her arms. Her entire body was shivering. She didn't know if it was because of the cold or because she was really excited.
Lu Yihan was the first to react. He quickly went forward and hugged Xin Yu. The delicate body in his arms was icy cold, and his dry lips were trembling. He couldn't help but call out her name with reddened eyes. "Don't be like this, Xin Yu. Don't be like this. Be good and listen to me, okay? Let Big Brother go in peace. Don't be like this … "
"He's not dead!"
Xin Yu hugged the photo frame tightly and kept repeating the same sentence. "He's not dead, he's not dead … He's not dead … If he's not dead, why are you doing this? You're cursing him! I won't allow it! I definitely won't allow it! Let go of me, let go of me! Everyone go. Fan Gang's not dead … not … "
"Xin Yu …"
"Xin Yu, don't be like this …"
At this moment, Qin Huimin also went forward. It was a pity that she looked like a white-haired person who was going to bury her own child. She looked extremely haggard. When she spoke, her voice was hoarse. "Xin Yu, no one is happy, but you can't be like this. Listen to Mom, okay? Put Fan Gang down. Put down his photo, Xin Yu … "
Lu Yihan hugged her and tried to pry her fingers away. But the moment he moved, Xin Yu started to struggle as if she had gone crazy. "Don't touch me, I won't let go. None of you can hold such a funeral for him. He's not dead! I said, he's not dead! Let go of me, let go of me … Ah … "
"Yihan, what are you doing?!"
Qin Huimin saw Lu Yihan hit Xin Yu hard on the back of her neck. Then, she saw Xin Yu faint. Her expression changed and she quickly went forward. "How is Xin Yu? What did you do to her? "
"She's fine. She's too emotional. She can't be like this."
Lu Yihan took the photo frame from her arms and handed it to Qin Huimin. Then, he gently carried Xin Yu. He was dressed in black today. Even his shirt was black. It made him look even more handsome and plain. He was completely different from the handsome and elegant playboy he used to be in C City.
"Auntie, I'll carry Xin Yu inside first. Please take care of things here."
Qin Huimin nodded. "Okay, you go in first."
Lu Yihan sent Xin Yu back to the hospital. The doctor gave her a thorough check-up. Of course, the most important thing was still the child in her stomach. However, this time, there weren't any major surprises. In the end, the doctor adjusted his glasses and said earnestly, "Young Master Lu, there are some things … I still have to say. Miss Leng's current situation is not good for her or the baby. She's either too depressed or too emotional. The baby has just started to develop. A mother's mood is very important. Even if she didn't have a miscarriage in the past few days, if there are too many miscarriages, even if the child is saved, in the future, I'm afraid … I can't say for sure. But normal people know that a mother's mood is very important to the development of the baby. So, we still have to adjust Miss Leng's mood. "
Lu Yihan thanked the doctor and sent him off. He didn't go to the mourning hall again. Instead, he stayed with Xin Yu until the afternoon of the next day. When she woke up, he was so tired that he was lying on the bed and asleep.
Xin Yu's fingers twitched. Lu Yihan suddenly woke up. "… Xin Yu, you're awake?"
He stood up. His suit was already a little wrinkled. "You've slept all day. Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something … "
Xin Yu didn't say anything. She turned her back to Lu Yihan and closed her eyes again …
For the next three days, Lu Yihan came to see her every day. However, Xin Yu was always lying in bed or sitting on the balcony. However, she fell into silence again. She didn't speak or eat. Lu Yihan was so anxious that he had no choice but to ask the doctor to inject her with glucose every day. But in the long run, it definitely wouldn't work. In just three short days, she became so thin that it was as if she was only left with bones.
On the fourth day, Lu Yihan came in with porridge. Xin Yu sat on the balcony motionlessly. However, she had a pair of headphones plugged into her ears. Lu Yihan had specially brought them to her two days ago. He wanted her to listen to some music to relax herself. He didn't expect her to actually listen to it.
Lu Yihan hurriedly put down the tray in his hands. He wanted to walk up to her, but he subconsciously slowed down his footsteps.
He was naturally happy. For the past few days, she didn't move at all, didn't say a word, and refused to eat anything. However, whenever he gave her an injection or a drip, she was surprisingly cooperative. No matter what he said, even if it was about the child, it couldn't make her regain her confidence.
He had previously thought that Qin Fangang's departure would be a devastating blow to her. However, he didn't expect it to be so serious. She was torturing herself. She didn't even want the child anymore. It seemed like she really wanted to go with him.
Lu Yihan was really anxious. Therefore, he stayed by her side every day. He didn't dare to relax for even a moment. He had already instructed the servants to put away all the sharp objects in the room. For the past few days, he had delegated all the company matters to others. Huo Yifeng was in charge of the entertainment company and Ji Yang was in charge of the Lu Clan. He just wanted Xin Yu to walk out of this shadow.
But today, he saw that she was actually listening to music. To be honest, he was really happy.
She sat on the balcony with her hands crossed and white earphones plugged into her ears. She didn't seem to hear the footsteps behind her. Lu Yihan approached her and saw that her eyes were sparkling. They were no longer as empty and powerless as before. He was overjoyed. He couldn't help but reach out and remove the earphones from her left ear. He lowered his voice and asked, "Xin Yu, what are you listening to?"
There was still no response. He was already used to it. He subconsciously placed the earphones next to his ears. There was an affectionate male voice on the earphones. He had just sung, "I only wish to have one person's heart. We will never leave each other even when we grow old. This is a simple language, but it requires a lot of courage. I've never thought of losing you, but I'm lying to myself …"
Lu Yihan's heart ached. Xin Yu had already turned her face to him. After so many days, this was the first time she had emotions when facing him. But she was crying. Her tears were swirling, and her voice was extremely hoarse. Every word she said sounded so pitiful. "I miss him so much. I can't take it anymore …"
Lu Yihan's eyes immediately turned red. He really didn't know how to describe this feeling. It was as if his heart had been dug out and fried in a pan of oil. He looked at Xin Yu who was crying so hard that she was about to stop breathing. Her thin face was covered in tear stains. She looked like a ferocious little crab crawling on it.
He pursed his lips tightly. His heart ached, but he still reached out and gently wiped away her tears with trembling fingers. He pulled the fragile woman into his arms, but he didn't know how to comfort her. He could only feel her tears continuously flowing out of her eyes and soaking his white shirt.
Lu Yihan's thin lips moved. In the end, he didn't say anything. He just quietly and gently stroked her long black hair. He squatted in front of her and let her lean on his shoulder as she cried to her heart's content.
It would be better after crying.
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