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When you are extremely tired, having a big bed is really a blessing.
However, my mind is still very confused right now, and Mingke knows very well that there is no way she can sleep through it.
Many things were spinning in her head, including Qin Weiyang's affairs, Long Chuhan's affairs, Bei Mingye's affairs, and Yu Feiyan's and Yaya's and Liancheng's affairs. There were too many things that made her upset. of.
He grabbed the phone casually, thought about it, and then dialed a certain number. Soon, Long Chuhan's still magnetic voice came from over there: "What? Miss me?"
"Yes." She held the phone, nodded, lay there on her side, looked at an unknown corner and asked softly: "Uncle, are you okay?"
"Okay, what about you?" Regardless of whether it's good or not, as expected from the name, the answer will only be this. He paused and asked instead: "Is he good to you?"
"It's still the same, but his mother committed suicide."
Hearing this, Long Chuhan didn't seem to be surprised at all, and just asked lightly: "What about him? What's his attitude?"
"There is no attitude. This is not the first time that his mother committed suicide. Fortunately, she was discovered in time." Her voice sounded a bit muffled, as if she was irritated. After a while, she said again: "I really I don¡¯t want to stay here anymore, uncle, when will you return to Tangling?¡±
"Come back tomorrow." Long Chuhan said immediately.
"No, you come back the day after tomorrow." Mingke changed his position again, unconsciously grabbing the pillow, and his voice was a little helpless: "The day after tomorrow, you must promise me to stay in the hospital for one more day."
Long Chuhan was really helpless. Even on the other end of the phone, thousands of miles away, Ming Ke seemed to be able to see him shaking his head and smiling helplessly: "You girl, you just made me worried. If you immediately ask me to promise you something like this again, isn't this torture for me?"
She smiled, actually missing his appearance a little: "I'm just complaining to you, can't you even let me talk as I want?"
"Okay, you can complain as you like. I'll come over the day after tomorrow. You take care of yourself. As long as you don't make trouble with him or anger him, he shouldn't do anything to you."
"I know, uncle, you are so long-winded."
The two chatted for a while, and this time the call was hung up. Looking at a communication software that had not been used for a long time on the phone screen, Mingke hesitated for a moment, and finally clicked on it to log in, but unexpectedly, The avatar of that number actually lit up.
"Are you always online?" She immediately sent a message.
The other party quickly replied: "Occasionally."
Mingke curled his lips, not believing what he said. With his character, how could he be online? I'm afraid it's invisible to her.
She doesn¡¯t know where she got her confidence from, but she just believes in it.
"I encountered a problem." She typed quickly.
The other party quickly replied: "What's the problem? Tell me and I'll help you analyze it."
"My husband's mother committed suicide." After sending this sentence, the other person obviously didn't reply as quickly as before. The other person seemed to be holding a mobile phone and thinking about how to respond to this sentence.
Ming Ke has already typed the next sentence: "I feel a little uncomfortable now."
This time, Yiye Qingzhou finally replied to the message quickly: "Why do you feel bad? Are you afraid that your husband only cares about your mother and ignores you?"
"No, my husband is very good to me, but not so good to his mother."
There was silence again.
Mingke continued: "You said, my husband can still be so calm when facing his mother's suicide, is it because he really doesn't love his mother?"
"I think there is no son who doesn't love his mother, but he just doesn't know how to express it." Yiye Qingzhou finally replied.
Mingke immediately asked: "Then why doesn't he be gentler to his mother? Or say a few nice words?"
"She won't listen." As if he realized that he had missed something, Yiye Qingzhou typed another string of words: "I think if his mother is willing to listen, he will definitely say it. The reason why he doesn't say it is probably because his mother Don¡¯t listen to him at all.¡±
"Do you think he said it?" Mingke asked again.
Yiye Qingzhou was silent for a few seconds before replying: "What kind of words are nice?"
"For example" Her long fingers danced on the screen of her mobile phone. She climbed up from the bed, smoothed her hair, and then typed a few more words: "Mom, actually?I really love you. "
There was no movement there, Mingke had already rolled off the bed, put on his shoes, and walked outside.
After going out, I suddenly remembered that I hadn¡¯t seen Fire Wolf all day today. This guy shamelessly wanted to stay here last night. Why was there such a big thing in the Imperial Garden today and he was nowhere to be seen?
She glanced at the phone and saw that there was still no response from Yiye Qingzhou. She smiled helplessly. Even in front of a dead thing like a phone, the guy still couldn't speak. The awkwardness was indeed hereditary.
She went downstairs, and two maids were cleaning up in the hall. She asked softly: "Have you seen Mr. Fire Wolf today?"
One of the maids immediately replied: "Mr. Fire Wolf went out early this morning. It seems that he and the others were around the same time."
"He drove his own car?" If she remembered correctly, Fire Wolf should have come by himself in a car last night.
The maid replied: "I picked up the car in the garage and asked Mr. Meng for the key."
Mingke nodded, not knowing where Huo Lang went in such a hurry. He was not from Dongling. He came to Dongling just for fun. He left so early. What was so important?
However, this matter is not important to her now. What is important is that the awkward guy on the other end of the communication line still has not replied.
She typed a few more words: "Are you still there?"
"Yes." Yiye Qingzhou immediately responded to the message, and then called this string of words: "I don't think there is any need to say this kind of thing. Since it is a mother and son, shouldn't this kind of thing be tacitly understood? Say it out loud and it will appear Too pretentious."
"But, if you don't say it, the other party won't know."
"Is her son not doing enough?" Yiye Qingzhou asked again.
Mingke thought for a while, then walked to the medical room at the back and replied: "It's not that he didn't do well, he gave his mother everything she asked, but he wasn't very good at saying nice things. Besides, her mother has been very nice recently. His good friend was blocked by him and he was not allowed to come back to see his mother. Maybe his mother felt bad."
"Since her son doesn't let her see him, there must be a reason. Maybe that person is not necessarily a good thing for his mother to see, and it probably doesn't do her any good."
Ming Ke is a little helpless, that guy is so tough in doing things and always so rational.
But he doesn¡¯t know that sometimes, many things cannot be explained clearly with just ¡°Is there any benefit?¡±
The medical room was not far away. She stopped and her eyes fell on the screen again. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com