Chapter 1: The Farthest Man (45)

"I will. "Jingyi let go.

"That's good. Good bye. Sui Xin walked to Qiu Wei's bedside, looked at her for a while, and went out with her mother.

She went out, and the house seemed empty...... Jingyi turned to tourmaline and said, "Open the window for a quarter of an hour." ”

"It's going to be a flash!" Tourmaline whispered.

Jingyi did not repeat it a second time. Tourmaline had no choice but to open the window and close the curtains.

"In the future, the affairs of the master's family, no matter who it should not be said, don't confide a word." Jingyi sat down and looked at Qiu Wei.

Tourmaline was silent.

Jingyi asked her to go out to prepare hot water. As soon as she went out, Jingyi rang the bell and called the housekeeper in, she explained the recipes of the past few days, and then said: "In the name of Mrs., go and send a telegram to the head of Tutu, this is the telegram draft." As he spoke, he handed over a note.

The housekeeper went out, and Jingyi sat on the edge of Qiu Wei's bed as usual.

The windows are opened, and the air in the room is much better. There is a birdsong, which is heard very clearly from the branches of the trees outside the window, or from the railing of the balcony...... The sound of the engine came from far and near, and stopped in front of the building. Jingyi listened attentively, unconsciously stretched her legs, got up and walked behind the curtain. Through the gap in the curtains, she could see the milky white sedan in the open space in front of the building.

The sound of light and messy footsteps passing in front of the door is heartfelt.

Her mother-in-law followed her and shouted for her to walk slower, but her footsteps were faster.

Jingyi gently opened the narrow gap between the curtains - Suixin in a small pink dress walked out, the pink ribbon on the brim of her hat was thrown up, and the little girl like a soft pink cloud, delicate, kicked on the little white leather boots...... The doors opened.

Jingyi quickly closed the curtains.

So she didn't see the man who got out of the car. I didn't see how the man picked up his daughter and lifted it high above his head...... Take that doll-like delicate cute daughter ...... Yet she seemed to hear laughter, low and deep under the cover of Suixin's crisp and immature voice...... She clutched the curtains. The flannel was astringent, like something trapped in the palm of the hand, stagnant. She stood like that for a long time, and then sat down on Qiu Wei's bedside again. She held Qiu Wei's hand and held it tightly. His head was lowered, and the tip of his forehead touched the back of Qiu Wei's hand, silently, praying......

Jingyi didn't leave the bedroom until four o'clock in the afternoon, when the housekeeper of the Tu family called her.

It occurred to her that she had something important to do. She picked up the phone, and sure enough, it was Aunt Li calling. The evening feast was ready, but she, the hostess, had gone out early in the morning and had not returned.

She calmly said, "I'll go back right away." ”

Qiu Wei is not in danger for the time being, she has woken up twice, and the situation is better than the first.

The Japanese lady who had been invited to take her has also arrived, and she is waiting outside. Jingyi asked her to call her in and carefully tell her something. This middle-aged caregiver seems to be very experienced, she said a word, and she said yes, clearly and neatly, and the person is also very clean.

Qiu Wei woke up, urged Jingyi to leave quickly, and said, "It's okay for me." ”

She also knew that she couldn't leave without leaving, so she said, "I'll come to see you tomorrow morning." ”

Qiu Wei may be in unbearable pain, nodding her head, tears rolling in her eyes.

When Jingyi walked out of the door, she also felt a faint pain in her body.

As the pain gradually increased, she couldn't stop and breathe deeply.

She needs to get out of here...... At the turn of the stairs, he was hit hard by someone who was more anxious. She almost fell, and hurriedly clung to the handrail of the staircase, and leaned out, and the parquet floor downstairs almost pounced.