Spoil Him, Heal Him - Chapter 514
After some rescue, his life was temporarily saved, but the person completely fell into a coma, and Lu Mingde was also transferred from the VIP ward to the intensive care unit.
The doctor said that a few days later, let’s prepare for the funeral.
Before, Tong Yi secretly wiped her tears almost every day when Lu Mingde was out of sight. Now that the doctor has issued a death notice, she has calmed down instead.
It was probably because she had always left a glimmer of hope before, and always felt that there might be miracles, and the inner reluctance would be so deep. Now that she knows that everything can’t be changed, she can accept it calmly.
Lu Zhanbei said to Tong Yi: “Go and buy me a bottle of water.”
Tong Yi glanced at Lu Zhanbei, and then at Lu Mingde who was dying with an oxygen mask on the hospital bed, thinking that maybe Lu Zhanbei had something to talk to Lu Mingde, nodded, turned around and left the ward.
Lu Zhanbei sat down on the chair next to the bed, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, took out a cigarette, no light, just held it in his hand to play with, silent for a while before slowly speaking, “You did it on purpose Huh? I deliberately knocked against me in the snow hospital and then the hospital fell ill. Do you want to make atonement in this way?”
Lu Zhanbei looked down at the cigarette in his hand, and did not look at Lu Mingde, “As expected of a cruel character in the business world to kill and decisive, his life is blocked, what else can I do with you?”
Lu Zhanbei’s slender fingers flicked the cigarette back and forth. After a long silence, he got up and looked down at Lu Mingde, “I accept your atonement, and you can go away with peace of mind.”
After speaking, he turned and left the ward.
The moment he turned around, a hot tear was left at the corner of his sleepy Lu Mingde’s eyes.
That night, Lu Mingde left, leaving peacefully.
Tong Yi didn’t know what Lu Zhanbei said to Lu Mingde, but she knew that he must forgive him, otherwise Lu Mingde would not walk so peacefully.
Lu Zhanbei personally took care of Lu Mingde’s affairs. After finding someone to sort out his remains, he transported the people to the funeral home.
When Tong Yi returned to the Xueyuan, it was around five in the morning. She changed into black clothes and then went to Lu Mutong’s room and sat down on the edge of her son’s bed.
Xiao Budian slept soundly, pouting her mouth slightly, half of her face stuck in the children’s pillow.
When she raised her hand to pull the quilt for her son, Aunt Qiu probably heard the movement of her coming home and opened the door and came in, “My wife is back?”
In the past, Tong Yi often returned by plane in the middle of the night, so Aunt Qiu was not surprised to see her at this time.
Tong Yi nodded.
“Mr. is not at home, do you want me to call him?” Aunt Qiu asked.
Tong Yi shook his head.
Aunt Qiu thought that Tong Yi must have told Lu Zhanbei in advance, and he would be back after a while, “Madam is hungry, I’ll make you some food.”
“Aunt Qiu.” Tong Yi called to Aunt Qiu, who was about to go out. During this time, in order for Aunt Qiu to take good care of Lu Mutong, she was also afraid that Lu Mutong would see something abnormal from Aunt Qiu and clamoring to go to the hospital. Lu Mingde was critically ill and was hospitalized. She didn’t tell Aunt Qiu about the matter.
Aunt Qiu turned around, “What’s the matter? Madam.”
Tong Yi swallowed the dry throat, her voice a little choked, “Grandpa… passed away…”
Aunt Qiu’s eyes suddenly widened, and sadness spread quickly across her face, “When did it happen?”
“Last night, in fact, I’ve been here for a while…” Tong Yi was talking, and suddenly Lu Mutong’s voice was filled with surprise and excitement behind him, “Mom.”
Tong Yi turned his head and saw that his son was already awake. Even though his face was full of chaotic sleepiness, his eyes were shiny, “How come you woke up?”
Tongtong hurriedly got up from the bed and hugged Tong Yi’s neck, “Mom, I miss you so much.”
Tong Yi gently stroked his son’s head, “Mom misses you too.”
Tongtong climbed onto Tong Yi’s lap and sat, leaning on her arms, looking up at her with his little head up, “Mom will accompany me to sleep, right?”
Tong Yi looked down at his son, thinking that since he was awake, he might as well take him to the funeral home. Lu Mingde loved Lu Mutong so much when he was alive. He should go to his mourning hall and worship, “Mom can’t sleep, there is still work to do.”
When Tongtong heard it, she hugged Tong Yi tightly, with a look of dismay, “Mother is going to leave again?”
“No, mother will take you with you this time.”
“Really?” Lu Mutong’s black grape-like eyes were full of surprises.
Looking at his son’s innocent appearance, Tong Yi didn’t know how to talk to him about Lu Mingde, “Really, get up and wash up.”
“Okay, mom wait for me, I’ll be soon.” Tongtong left Tong Yi’s arms and got out of bed. She was obviously sleepy, but still happily ran towards the bathroom. When she ran to the door, she was worried. Turned his head to look at Tong Yi and said, “Be sure to wait for me.”
Tong Yi nodded.
Tongtong washed, and Tong Yi took the black clothes picked out from the closet and changed him.
Tongtong obediently enjoyed his mother dressing him, and asked curiously: “Mom, didn’t you say that children need to wear brightly colored clothes to be vigorous? Why do you wear such dark clothes for me today?”
Tong Yi only felt that a heat wave suddenly rushed to the bottom of her eyes. She pressed the astringency in her throat and said, “Because we must wear black clothes where we are going today.”
“Ah? There is such a place.” Tongtong looked at Tong Yi with a curious baby look, “Mom, where are you going to take me? It’s not dawn outside yet, does the place we go open the door? Yes? Wouldn’t it be impossible to get in? Do we have to wait outside?”
Tongtong seemed very excited to be with her mother and to go out to play together, and she started talking more.
However, Tong Yi was a little bit out of control by her son’s ignorant words, and tears fell instantly.
Tongtong was frightened when she saw her mother crying suddenly, and her little white hands clumsily wiped her tears, “Is my mother talking too much? I won’t ask, don’t cry.”
Tong Yi held her son’s white tender hand and looked at him with teary eyes, “Tong Tong…Your grandfather… has passed away…”
Tongtong blinked his dark eyes. Seeing her mother so sad, thinking about what should be wrong, she whispered: “Mom, what does it mean to die?”
Tong Yi took her son into her arms, “Your grandfather went far, far away…you will never see him again…”
Tong Tong didn’t understand Tong Yi’s words too much, but he understood the sentence after seeing Grandpa Grandpa. Panic suddenly appeared in her black and white eyes, and she broke free from Tong Yi’s arms, “Where did Grandpa Grandpa go? Me? I like Grandpa, I’m going to find him.”
Tong Yi shook his head, “I can’t find it, I can’t find it anymore.”
Tongtong’s small mouth collapsed, and the child’s tears came as soon as it was said, and they fell out like beans, “No, my grandpa promised to buy me Superman.” He said, pulling Tong Yi’s hand out, “Mom. , You accompany me to find Grandpa, go find it now.”
“Tongtong, your grandfather is like Mingming’s grandma, and will never come back again.”
Mingming is Tongtong’s good friend. Not long ago, Mingming’s grandma died and left Mingming forever.
Tongtong stopped pulling and turned to look at Tong Yi, “Is Grandpa dead?”
Tong Yi choked and nodded.
Tongtong burst into tears suddenly.
Tong Yi hugged her son, and the two cried together.
On the way to the funeral home, Aunt Qiu sat in the back seat of the car holding a steamed dumpling and feeding it to Tongtong with red eyes, “Young master, you can eat something. It’s just when you are growing up, how can you not eat anything.”
Tongtong sits in the child seat, lowers his head, makes no hum, and is extremely quiet. He is usually active and active, and he is very distressed.
Tong Yi also coaxed his son a few words, it was okay not to coax, he cried fiercely after coaxing, and finally gave up.
After arriving at the funeral home, Tong Yi took Tong Tong and knocked his head three times in front of Lu Mingde Ling.
Tong Yi didn’t know how much Tongtong really knew. After his son came to the funeral home, he was very clever and didn’t cry much. She thought about how young he was, so he didn’t know too much.
Later, as the sky gradually brightened, more and more people came to offer condolences, and Tong Yi didn’t have time to take care of his son, so Aunt Qiu took care of him.
It was probably too early to wake up in the morning, and Tongtong fell asleep towards noon.
After waking up, maybe he was really hungry. Aunt Qiu fed him a meal and ate it obediently. After eating, he said, “Grandma Qiu, I want to go home.”
After Aunt Qiu and Tong Yi said hello, they took Tong Tong back to the snow courtyard.
After returning to the snow yard, Tongtong entered the toy room.
Seeing Tongtong picking up toys in the toy room, Aunt Qiu said to Tongtong, “Tongtong, you just play here, thinking about going out in a hurry. , Grandma Qiu is busy, just call me if you need to.”
“Oh.” Tongtong held tightly the little yellow man toy Lu Mingde once gave him, and went to the toy pile to look for other things.
After finishing her work, Aunt Qiu went to see Tongtong in the toy room, but she didn’t see the little figure. She thought he was out and didn’t care too much. She looked in the villa and shouted, “Tongtong, where are you? ?”
After a while, Aunt Qiu became anxious, because she found a few rooms but didn’t see Tongtong. The people who had been guarding the villa before went to the funeral home to protect the safety there.
Five minutes later, Aunt Qiu searched the villa but did not see Tongtong. She was so anxious that she sat on the ground and started crying. Tongtong was brought up by her, and she treated him like a grandson.
She is even closer than her grandson. Because of her work, she spends more time with Tongtong than her grandson.
People are animals with emotions, and the more they get along, the deeper their emotions will be.
After crying in a panic, Aunt Qiu recovered to call Tong Yi, trembling and dialed Tong Yi’s number, “Madam, the young master is gone… He was playing in the toy room, and I was busy. After a while, I won’t be able to find anything at home if I go to see him again…”
At the funeral home, Tong Yi hung up the phone in a hurry. Lu Zhanbei saw her face pale and was at a loss, and asked her, “What’s the matter?”
Tong Yi held Lu Zhanbei’s hand tightly, panicking, tears falling uncontrollably, “Aunt Qiu said that Tongtong is missing, what should I do? Lu Zhanbei, what should I do if my son is missing?”