Ye Qingqing's heart skipped a beat as she looked at Nakamura Yue in surprise. This young man's Chinese wasn't particularly good; it didn't have the standard pronunciation of Tsumabuki Minami, and he was very likely to use the wrong words.
"I didn't hear you clearly, could you say it again?"
Nakamura Yue repeated it again, and Ye Qingqing frowned slightly. She was sure she hadn't misheard; the boy was saying that Tsumabuki Minami couldn't go on living.
"You mean, if Miss Mai is unfortunate, Mr. Kinami will die?" Ye Qingqing asked slowly, enunciating each word clearly.
Because Lu Mo went to Inukai Yoshi's hospital to photocopy his medical records and didn't accompany her, she and Nakamura Yue communicated by pointing and gesturing. Their daily communication was fine, and even if they made some mistakes, it wouldn't be a big deal. But this matter needed to be clarified.
Nakamura Yue nodded. "Kinami-kun and Mai-san have a very, very deep relationship. He won't be able to go on living."
"Why are you so sure? Did Mu Nan-kun say something to you?" Ye Qingqing asked anxiously.
She remembered Tsumabuki Minami's sudden sadness when they first met. To Tsumabuki Minami, she was just a stranger, but Tsumabuki Minami lost control of her emotions, appeared very world-weary, and cried very sadly.
A few days ago, when I picked up Mai Tsumabuki at the airport, she was in very bad condition, giving off a depressed and world-weary feeling. However, in the past few days, as Mai Tsumabuki's health has improved, she has become much more cheerful and has a lot more smiles on her face.
Moreover, Ye Qingqing felt that the husband and his family were not in a good state. Although they seemed to be in good health, walking into the house, even on a sunny day, one could feel the coldness and dampness, which made one feel very uncomfortable.
Now that Nakamura Yue said this, Ye Qingqing felt as if she had grasped something, but it was still very vague, so she wanted to ask her to clarify.
Unfortunately, the young chess player's Chinese was not very good. He couldn't use any of the more advanced words, and seeing that Ye Qingqing was a little anxious, he tried to explain himself quickly. But the more anxious he became, the more he stuttered and the less he could speak. He even blurted out the local language in his haste, leaving Ye Qingqing completely confused.
Nakamura Yue was embarrassed and said shyly, "I'll have my mom... talk to you about it later."
Ye Qingqing blinked. Could it be that Mrs. Nakamura's Chinese was better?
Previously, Nakamura Yue said that his mother was overworked, which led to her illness. Ye Qingqing subconsciously felt that Mrs. Nakamura was a traditional housewife who had to do a lot of work every day. Women in this country do not have a high status, and after marriage, they are treated like slaves. The daughter-in-law has to take care of all the housework in the whole family, just like women in China in the past, who suffered a lot.
"Your mother speaks Chinese?"
Yue Nakamura nodded. "My mother lived in your country for several... no, more than ten years... no, one, two... three... I think it was five years..."
As he spoke, Nakamura Yue started counting on his fingers, looking confused. He was also confused about whether it was five years or several decades.
Ye Qingqing couldn't help but chuckle. She told him that he would understand once he met Mrs. Nakamura. However, she was quite surprised that Mrs. Nakamura had actually lived in China.
When Ye Qingqing met the kind Mrs. Nakamura, she learned that not only had she lived there, but she had almost become Huaxia's daughter-in-law!
It is a history that is too painful to recall, a past that not only the Chinese people, but also the people of our country do not want to remember.
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