Chapter 259: About to Lose Her

"Zhuzhu, say something, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? I'll take you to the hospital!"

Jiang Duo's nervous voice brought Mingzhu back to her senses.

Mingzhu released her arms around him, grabbed his arm that was trying to pull her up, and looked at him with a smile: "I'm not feeling uncomfortable, I just had a terrible nightmare and was haunted by it. In the dream, I was pregnant and you accompanied me to the hospital for a checkup. After I came out, I couldn't find you. I ran and ran, and it seemed that I ran to... a strange place, and heard a lot of noises. I knew it was a dream, but I couldn't wake up."

Mingzhu hugged him again, aggrieved and coquettish: "Husband, you lost me in a dream."

"I'm sorry," Jiang Duo also hugged her tightly and stroked her back: "I was wrong."

Mingzhu tilted her head slightly and looked at his face seriously: "You apologized for what happened in the dream, but it doesn't count."

"Whether it's a dream or reality, I can't lose you. Even in a dream, I should hold your hand tightly and never let go."

Mingzhu nodded: "Well, next time I dream of you, I will definitely keep your hand tightly connected to mine, so that even in a dream, we will not be separated."

The two looked at each other, and Jiang Duo clearly saw a faint mist in Mingzhu's star-like eyes.

It was like a huge wave on the peaceful sea, which overturned the panic in his heart.

He held her tightly in his arms again.

For some reason, he always had a bad premonition in his heart. Although this strange feeling has always been there, today, when he couldn't wake her up, the premonition was infinitely magnified and particularly strong. It

was so strong that he even felt that he might lose her soon.

Mingzhu rested her head on his shoulder, feeling his warmth, and her emotions gradually calmed down.

She also dreamed of her family last time, but it has been so long, isn't she still living in this era?

Maybe... it was just a dream.

The only thing that makes her very uneasy now is... that she is pregnant in the dream, and it looks like she is eight or nine months pregnant...

what does that mean?

Could it be...

Mingzhu closed her eyes and could no longer let her imagination run wild.

Instead of worrying about the future, it is better to cherish every day.

"Honey, I'm calm now. Everything is fine. Let's go to sleep." "Are you really fine?"

"Yes, I promise."

"Okay." Jiang Duo did not sleep well that night. He got up every few minutes to listen to her breathing.

He knew that Mingzhu did not sleep well either, because it was not until the second half of the night that her breathing became really stable.

He held her tightly in his arms. He had never believed in gods or Buddhas, but after meeting Mingzhu, he actually began to pray, hoping that the bad premonition would never happen, because he just wanted to grow old with Mingzhu in peace.

The next morning, when the two were having dinner, they tacitly did not mention what happened last night.

Mingzhu had recovered her strength and decided to enjoy herself and spend every day well.

She told him that she would go to the city center to treat Zheng Min's face.

Jiang Duo was worried, so he went to find Wang Cuiju and asked her to go out with Mingzhu.

Wang Cuiju waited for Mingzhu to go to the bus stop together. On the way, she gossiped with her: "Although Chen Fengjiao moved into the Huang family last night, she was beaten."

Mingzhu expected that Chen Fengjiao would not have a good time at the Huang family.

But she didn't expect that she would be beaten on the first night she moved in.

"Are the Huang family planning to stop pretending? Chen Fengjiao just went there and they beat people up?"

Wang Cuiju curled her lips, "They have lost all their face, what else do they have to pretend? This is even more exaggerated. Chen Fengjiao used to do nothing at Qin Ling's place. After a busy day, Qin Ling had to cook for her, feed the children, and listen to her scolding.

But early this morning, the wife of the old grandson family actually saw Chen Fengjiao coming out with a bruised face to fetch coal to heat the stove and cook for the whole family. Even so, Huang Yu scolded her for cooking bad food this morning. She really deserved it, it's retribution."

Mingzhu pursed her lips.

Isn't this the good day that Chen Fengjiao has been looking forward to?

This is just the beginning. In the future, there will be many "good days" like this. Let her enjoy them slowly.

Mingzhu only took three days to help Zheng Min get rid of all the acne on her face.

Zheng Min looked at her face, which was only left with a few red spots, and was extremely grateful to Mingzhu for saving her.

Mingzhu packed up her aluminum box and handed her a box of medicated cream: "Your basic problem has been solved. Starting tomorrow, I will not come. But you can't let your guard down. After washing your face every morning and evening, use this instead of vanishing cream to wipe your face. Within a few days, your face will return to its normal color and the moisture will be improved by more than one level."

Zheng Min nodded. Seeing Mingzhu was about to leave, she called Mingzhu: "Miss Ming, wait a minute, such a good product, have you ever thought about letting more people know about it?"

Mingzhu's eyebrows turned, and after looking into Zheng Min's eyes for a moment, she smiled: "If Miss Zheng is willing to convince your father to come forward, I would be very happy to put my products in the right place. It can be sold in places with regulations."

Zheng Min smiled and said, "When I was having dinner with my parents yesterday, I talked about this matter. My father said that he could help you go to the hospital to have a look and sell this product in the hospital."

Mingzhu shook her head and said, "The hospital is not suitable. My ancestral secret recipe cannot be leaked. It is not appropriate to sell products without a prescription in the hospital. In addition, my product is suitable for all skin types. It can cure problems for those with problems and improve the skin of those without problems. This kind of two-way regulating product is more suitable for sale in department stores and supply and marketing cooperatives."

Zheng Min listened to Mingzhu's words and was a little confused: "Do you already have an idea in your mind?"

Mingzhu just thought of it. She is the best at seizing opportunities.

She chuckled, "Yes, if department stores and supply and marketing cooperatives can provide separate counters to sell my products, I can be responsible for supplying the products, paying the staff's wages, and sending people to teach the staff how to make plasters for customers.

My only request is that the right to sell the products should not be given to whoever the department store or supply and marketing cooperative manager says, but should be given in the order in which we register. This way, we can avoid the embarrassment of people who need the products but cannot buy them."

Zheng Min understood Mingzhu's meaning. She wanted to make sure that her products really reached the hands of those who needed them, rather than the rich and powerful.

She nodded: "This will definitely work."

Mingzhu stood up and took the initiative to shake hands with Zheng Min: "Then let's officially become friends today. If this is accomplished, you will be my partner. You and your mother can use my products for free for life, and I will give you a commission. I look forward to your good news and a happy cooperation."

Zheng Min smiled: "Happy cooperation."

Once the products enter the shopping malls and supply and marketing cooperatives, they will be on the right track, avoiding many troubles of "fakes" and "speculation", and making the products more high-end.

Mingzhu's crooked way this time can be regarded as an inadvertent opening of a new path and making a lot of money.