Chapter 464 I want you to divorce Xiaoxuan!
The eighth day of the twelfth lunar month was the day Qi Zhao was discharged from the hospital.
Anmi arrived at the Qi family's house early in the morning.
She had breakfast with Qi Mingxuan, and the two of them went to the hospital together to pick up Qi Zhao and take her home.
It has been a month and a half since Qi Zhao's surgery was successful.
He woke up on the fifth day after the surgery, escaping the fate of being in a vegetative state, but for the next month and a half, he was undergoing difficult rehabilitation treatment.
After being discharged from the hospital, Qi Mingxuan was ordered by Qi Zhao to stay at home to rest during her pregnancy.
Qi Zhao is still the same as before, always worrying about her younger sister Qi Mingxuan.
Qi Mingxuan used to think he was too fussy and even sometimes rebellious and talked back. Back then, she was young and ignorant, and didn't know how to appreciate being pampered.
But now, she won't.
Over the course of eight years, she has grown up and come to understand her older brother's good intentions.
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It didn't snow today, but the city is still covered in a thick layer of snow.
Anmi drove the car very steadily.
Inside the car, Qi Mingxuan sat in the passenger seat, her hand touching her prominently protruding belly.
My baby is almost seven months old.
During this period, she would have Shen Qingshu accompany her to see Jin Huaimin for a pulse diagnosis every other week.
Jin Huaimin's traditional Chinese medicine skills are excellent. Thanks to him, her body was able to recover in just over a month.
Prenatal music was playing inside the car.
Qi Mingxuan touched her belly with her hand and looked out the window at the scenery.
It snows every year in this city, but she felt that the snow in the north of the city was particularly dazzling this year.
The sunlight shone on the snow, and from a distance, it looked like a thin layer of silver sand.
Life seems to be getting better little by little.
…
Upon arriving at the hospital, Anmi drove her car into the underground parking garage.
Qi Mingxuan got out of the car and took the flowers she had bought on the way to the hospital from Anmi's arms.
She held the flowers in her hands, their fragrance filling her nostrils, a truly delightful experience.
Anmi could tell that her boss, Mr. Qi, was in a very good mood today!
The two entered the elevator.
I thought they were early, but it turns out there were others who arrived even earlier.
In the ward, Ji Lin was helping Qi Zhao pack her luggage.
Qi Zhao sat in a wheelchair, dressed in casual clothes and wearing a woolen hat.
He had been in a coma for too long, and his limb muscles had atrophied somewhat. He would need at least a year and a half of rehabilitation to fully recover.
But he plans to hire a professional rehabilitation therapist to do the training at home, instead of going to the hospital every day.
Qi Mingxuan walked into the ward carrying flowers and was somewhat surprised to see Ji Lin.
"Ji Lin, you're up so early?"
“I worked the night shift last night.” Ji Lin pulled up his suitcase, turned around and looked at Qi Mingxuan. “Since Brother Qi is being discharged from the hospital today, I came to see if there was anything I could help with.”
"Thank you for your trouble again." Qi Mingxuan smiled at Ji Lin.
Then, she walked over and stuffed the flowers in her hand into Qi Zhao's arms.
"Brother, congratulations on your discharge from the hospital! I wish you all the best in the future, peace, health, and a long and healthy life!"
Qi Zhao held the flowers, looking at his little sister's face, which had become a bit rounder after not seeing her for a few days, his eyes filled with tenderness and affection: "Okay, thank you for your kind words, little sister. Your brother will definitely live to be a hundred years old, after all, I still have to take care of you for the rest of my life!"
Qi Mingxuan smiled, her eyes welling up with tears.
"Brother, thank you for coming back!" She bent down and hugged Qi Zhao.
Qi Zhao held the flowers in one hand and raised the other hand to gently pat Qi Mingxuan's head.
"You're all grown up now, why do you still act like a spoiled child!"
Qi Mingxuan smiled, but tears fell uncontrollably.
"Didn't you say that as long as you're here, I can never grow up!" Qi Mingxuan let go of him, raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and pretended to be angry. "You didn't forget that after sleeping for eight years, did you?"
"I haven't forgotten." Qi Zhao glanced at her high, protruding pregnant belly, a hint of worry and heartache creeping into her eyes. "I just never expected that when I woke up, my Xiao Xuan would already be a mother of two."
Qi Mingxuan was slightly taken aback, and her hand unconsciously touched her belly.
Qi Mingxuan has not yet formally discussed her relationship with Han Mingyu with Qi Zhao.
Qi Zhao only knew that she married Han Mingyu, and he still didn't know anything about Qi Yue's background.
Qi Mingxuan didn't mean she didn't want to tell him; she just thought she would wait until he was fully recovered before telling him.
Qi Zhao's words suddenly made the atmosphere somewhat awkward.
Anmi and Ji Lin exchanged a glance.
"Um, is everything packed? If it's packed, shall we head back?"
Anmi cleverly chimed in, "Didn't Uncle Qi tell us to get home before 11 a.m.? He said the master had calculated that we had to step over the furnace before 11 a.m. so that Brother Qi could have a peaceful and prosperous life, free from illness and disaster!"
“It’s almost ten o’clock now.” Ji Lin glanced at the time and agreed, “There might be traffic on the way. Since Uncle Qi said so, let’s go back first for good luck.”
Ji Lin said, grasping the handle of the wheelchair, "Assistant An, please take Brother Qi's suitcase."
Anmi nodded, "Okay!"
Qi Mingxuan looked at Ji Lin gratefully.
Ji Lin returned her a gentle smile.
Qi Zhao sat in his wheelchair, watching the two exchanging glances, and a slight smile appeared on his thin lips.
The group left the ward and headed towards the elevator.
When they arrived at the elevator, while waiting, Qi Zhao suddenly asked, "Ji Lin, you seem to be quite busy with work. Doesn't your girlfriend complain about being so busy?"
Ji Lin was taken aback, then coughed slightly, looking a little embarrassed, "Brother Qi, I don't have a girlfriend."
"Oh, you don't have a girlfriend!" Qi Zhao glanced at his younger sister meaningfully, then added, "It's normal to not have a girlfriend when you're so busy."
Ji Lin: "..."
Qi Mingxuan looked down and glared at Qi Zhao, "Brother, do you even know how to talk to someone?"
“I’m so familiar with Ji Lin, it’s normal for me to care about his personal life,” Qi Zhao said. “Ji Lin is the same age as you, right? You’re about to have your second child, and Ji Lin still doesn’t have a girlfriend. As his friend, I’m worried about him!”
Qi Mingxuan: "..."
"Brother Qi, I'm not in a hurry," Ji Lin said with a helpless smile. "I'm focusing on my career right now."
Before Qi Zhao could say anything more, the elevator doors slowly opened.
Han Mingyu stepped out of the elevator.
The moment he appeared, Qi Zhao's face immediately turned cold.
Qi Mingxuan also frowned subconsciously, then lowered her eyes and stared at the ground.
The brother and sister were both incredibly cold towards each other.
Although Han Mingyu had prepared himself mentally, he still felt somewhat uncomfortable when he actually faced it.
He looked at Qi Zhao with a gentle expression and a slightly ingratiating tone, "Brother, I heard you were discharged from the hospital today, so I came here specifically to see if there's anything I can do to help."
Looking at him like this, Qi Zhao felt nothing but hypocrisy.
He sneered, "There is a favor I do need your help with."
Han Mingyu's eyes lit up. "Just tell me, as long as I can do it."
"Don't worry, it's not difficult." Qi Zhao's voice was icy. "I want you to find a time to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with Xiao Xuan and get the divorce certificate."
Upon hearing this, Han Mingyu's expression froze.
Then, his gaze turned to Qi Mingxuan.
Qi Mingxuan lowered her eyes and didn't look at him at all.
Clearly, this was also Qi Mingxuan's intention.
Han Mingyu clenched his fists at his sides and looked at Qi Zhao. "Brother, I think we need to have a serious talk about what happened back then..."
"Han Mingyu, how dare you bring up what happened back then!" Qi Zhao interrupted him sharply. "Remember this: as long as I, Qi Zhao, am alive, you, Han Mingyu, can never be with Xiao Xuan again! You don't deserve it!"
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