Chapter 142: Accompanying you is very tight, as tight as two magnets...
It is very tight, so tight that it is like two magnets attracting each other, and you can't pry it apart even without trying hard.
Realizing that the person in her arms was trembling, Xia Yiqing couldn't help but laugh. She changed direction from patting the outside of his arm and gently stroked his back.
"Why don't you want to sleep yet? Do you want me to sing a lullaby for you?" It was not difficult for her to see that Qi Hanmu lacked a sense of security, so she loved him even more in her heart.
"Be good, it's getting late now. You need to rest early after the surgery."
What Xia Yiqing didn't say was that Qi Hanmu's parents were also outside these days, but they were blocked by Old Madam Qi and were not allowed to come in.
Unexpectedly, there were two knocks on the door of the ward hospital, revealing Luo Miao's somewhat embarrassed face.
"Third Master, Madam," Luo Miao felt sweeter than honey when he saw Xia Yiqing and Qi Hanmu getting along so well, but at the same time, he felt a little bitter because of what was happening outside.
"Master and...Ms. Li have been outside, clamoring to come in for days."
Xia Yiqing raised her eyes and glared at Luo Miao, half warningly, "Third Master needs to rest now. No one outside is allowed to come in. Send them out."
She finally managed to make Qi Hanmu feel sleepy. If he didn't take good care of his body now, what would happen to him in the future?
In addition, Qi Hanmu's parents are best at making trouble. If he meets that weird couple, Qi Hanmu's illness will probably "get worse."
Luo Miao just rubbed his hands, looking embarrassed.
"Madam, the old lady has gone to the company to handle some business. I, a small secretary, can't stop them."
So, the person who had just said he would sing a lullaby to Qi Hanmu gently put him back on the bed, touched his hair, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. "You stay here, I'll be back soon."
When she came outside, Xia Yiqing was not afraid at all when facing the two middle-aged couple with shrewd eyes.
"Just tell me what's going on."
"That's right," Qi Hanmu's biological mother, Li Meiqing, lifted her hair. Although she was already middle-aged, she was still as charming as ever.
"Han Mu is not in good health. It will be difficult to manage such a large company. It is better to hand this troublesome matter over to Han Ying."
Xia Yiqing's eyes were as sharp as torches as she swept over Qi Hanying, her tone firm.
"Han Ying, what do you think?"
Li Meiqing exchanged a subtle glance with her husband. When did Xia Yiqing become so familiar with their youngest son that she could even call him by his name?
Qi Hanying's face turned pale as she stood next to her parents, her shoulders trembling.
He seemed to have become a sinner.
But with parents on one side and brother on the other, no matter what choice I make, it seems to be a mistake.
“Cough cough cough…”
Inside the ward, a burst of muffled coughs was heard, like drumbeats hitting people's hearts, stirring up waves of sound.
Qi Hanying woke up as if from a dream.
Yes, from childhood to adulthood, his brother loved him the most. Although his parents said that they did it for his own good, in reality they only asked him a few questions during the holidays.
He was raised by his brother since he was a child, so how could he have such thoughts of betraying his brother?
Freeing herself from this logic, Qi Hanying easily discovered that this couple of parents just wanted a puppet that was easy to control.
"Dad, Mom, I'm sorry to disappoint you. I've never been good at business. My brother is much better than me.
"But because he has such a strong personality, you find it difficult to control him, so you came to me."
Li Meiqing was shocked and her eyes widened. She couldn't believe that her youngest son, who always obeyed them, would say such a thing.
Father Xia also scolded him harshly, "Stop messing around! You're really unfilial! How can you talk to your parents like that?"
Seeing their attitude, the little bit of guilt in Qi Hanying's heart disappeared.
But there was a fire burning in his heart, igniting the stale straw, and Qi Hanying sneered.
"Why are you all so hypocritical? You just want to use my power to gain power for yourselves.
"Why? Is it hard for you to accept the fact I told you?"
Not far away, the sound of a cane tapping on the ground could be heard.
Everyone looked up and saw Old Madam Qi walking towards them with a dignified look on her face.
She gave her son, whom she had placed high hopes on, a deep look and issued an ultimatum, "Don't forget what you promised Han Mu. You two, go abroad, where you belong."
Li Meiqing's face changed again and again when she thought about all the cards being stopped if she didn't obey.
She changed her domineering attitude and took her husband's hand, saying softly, "Husband, let's go."
Father Xia is a soft-hearted person, but he is also very patriarchal. Seeing that the three women could control the situation with just a few words, he couldn't help but feel dissatisfied.
"Why are you leaving? I'm the legitimate heir. Mom, you were partial before and directly handed the company over to that rebellious son Qi Hanmu. I haven't said a word of objection yet."
"How dare you," Old Lady Qi's face darkened. She had been in power for a long time and had great pressure on her.
"Since you are so disobedient, you must pay back all the gambling debts I paid you back. I have one month to do so."
Xia Yiqing raised a hand, and Luo Miao next to her stepped forward with a cold expression.
"Master, Ms. Li, please leave. This is a hospital and the patient needs to rest."
Father Xia was so angry that he jumped up and down, "Your proud grandson is now a sick and disabled person. If you hand over the company to him, you don't even know if there will be another heir!"
Old Madam Qi had her back to him, ready to enter the ward. She leaned on a silver-capped sandalwood cane with both hands, and without looking back, she uttered three words.
"I'd love to."
Father and Mother Xia were dragged away by bodyguards. Old Madam Qi maintained the posture of looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, like a statue.
"Grandma," Xia Yiqing walked over, put her hand through the old lady's arm, and held her hand affectionately.
"I was just about to sing Han Mu a lullaby to sleep. It's getting late. Thank you for coming here. Please go back soon."
The old lady turned around and suddenly hugged Xia Yiqing tightly in her arms. Her shoulders trembled slightly, and through the hug, even their breathing rates gradually converged.
"Good boy."
The old lady's voice was so soft that it almost sounded like a whisper.
When she was about to give it to the old lady, Xia Yiqing noticed that she seemed to have something to say, so she smiled generously.
"Grandma, we are all family now. If you want to say anything, just say it."
Even after being exposed by a younger person, Old Madam Qi didn't act arrogant. Instead, she put her hands on her hips, like an old naughty child, and said, "Well, you've seen through me. I wanted to say that you and Han Mu don't need to rush to have a child. If all else fails, you can adopt one from an orphanage."
Xia Yiqing didn't come to her senses until the old lady's back disappeared around the corner.
"Ma'am, ma'am?"
Luo Miao didn't want to go in alone and face the low-pressure Third Master, so she carefully reminded Xia Yiqing that there was someone in the ward waiting for her to go in and sing a lullaby.
"oh."
Xia Yiqing pushed the door open and was hit by the warm air from the constant temperature air conditioner inside, and sweat began to seep out of her back.
Next to the bed, on the bedside table, a small lamp was on, giving off a warm feeling.
Just like before in Yiyuan, the two of them lived together by agreement, and the days before were surprisingly similar.
There was a moment of trance in front of her eyes, and Xia Yiqing's eyes were fixed on the man, and she could no longer move them away. It seemed that it was always like this, her eyes could only see Qi Hanmu first, and then notice the things around him.
Gently closing the ward door, Xia Yiqing raised her lips and smiled, "I'm back."
The warm light from the small desk lamp outlined the man's overly thin figure and added some light to his cold pale face, making him look like an angel who had come to the world.
The only drawback is that the "angel" wears a nasal oxygen tube and a blood oxygen clamp on her finger.
He was connected to a dense network of tubes and the ECG monitor next to him was still beeping, like some kind of small alarm, but it didn't alarm the nurse to come in.
Xia Yiqing walked over slowly, not daring to speak too loudly for fear of startling the person with a weak heart.
"I haven't slept yet," she leaned forward slightly, and used her slender fingers to brush away the hair on Qi Hanmu's forehead. She also picked up a handkerchief and wiped away the cold sweat on his smooth skin.
"Could it be that Third Master, you are waiting for me to come back and sing a lullaby for you?"
The man's facial features were sharp, giving him the fierceness of a drawn sword, but his overly cold and pale face and sickly look softened his whole demeanor.
At this moment, his jawline tensed for a moment, then relaxed, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and his narrow and long phoenix eyes shone with a leisurely light.
"Yes, I'll wait for you."
On the perfect neck line, the sharp Adam's apple rolled up and down, uttering words that best suited Xia Yiqing's mood at the moment.
In the warm light, looking into each other's eyes, it seems like anything can be done.
Xia Yiqing no longer wanted to say no to this man. She leaned over slightly, supported herself on the bed screen with her hands, pursed her lips, and kissed the man between his eyebrows.
This is a bit like stamping.
This caused the man to burst into laughter. Xia Yiqing felt her ears burning and her eyes unconsciously looked down. She saw the quilt on the man's chest rising and falling. It was obvious that he was laughing so hard that he couldn't control himself.
"What are you laughing at?" Xia Yiqing was also doing this kind of thing for the first time. She couldn't help but dig out a castle with her toes. She could only half threaten.
"If you laugh again, I won't kiss you anymore."
This threat has always been most useful to Qi Hanmu.
Not only did he immediately stop smiling and straighten his lips, he also raised his hands, made a chain-pulling motion from right to left, and raised his hands to beg for mercy.
"That's more like it," Xia Yiqing looked at his face and adjusted the curvature of the bed with one hand.
"Stop making trouble, go to sleep, sing for you, and go to a nice place tomorrow."
This VIP ward was very large, like a presidential suite, with a separate lounge for accompanying patients next to it. Xia Yiqing had originally planned to go back after singing the song, but she didn't expect that the corner of her clothes would sink down when she accidentally revealed something.
When I turned my head, I saw those hazy eyes, like the drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River, shrouded in mist, covering the whole person.
His face was pale, his breathing was heavier, and he looked extremely tired, but he was holding onto the corner of Xia Yiqing's clothes and refused to let go at all.
"What is this Master San going to do?"
Xia Yiqing curved her eyebrows, as if asking a question knowing the answer anyway.
Sometimes, it is very interesting to tease the person you like. Even though you know that he will affirm his love for you, you still can't help but say a few more words. Maybe this is human nature.
“Hmm…”
The overly handsome man didn't say anything, but his hand that was pulling Xia Yiqing's clothes began to tremble slowly.
The corners of his eyes drooped, and like an abandoned little animal, he huddled in a corner, hugging his knees with his hands, sobbing alone.
This scene is really unbearable for anyone with a conscience to watch.
Xia Yiqing could only sigh, "I'll accompany you, okay?"
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