If you keep making noise, I won’t stand it anymore!

In the following days, the man continued to run around in the ward and could not be driven away no matter how hard he tried. When the woman was discharged from the hospital and returned home, when the man carried the last bag of luggage to the door of the third floor room, he saw that the entrance door that had been open several times before was tightly closed. He was stunned for a moment and then knocked on the door.

The woman opened the door, reached out to take the luggage he was carrying, and did not move aside to invite the man into the house.

"Won't you invite me in and have a seat?" The man raised his eyebrows in surprise. He thought that after spending these few days together, their relationship had improved and developed greatly, but what was going on now?

The woman glanced at him, a hint of hesitation flashed in her eyes, but she still slammed the door shut, blocking the man outside.

The man rubbed his nose which was almost broken by the collision, then raised his right hand and bent his fingers to knock on the door again. However, he stopped at the moment when his knuckles were about to hit the door panel. He changed his right hand from bending his fingers to making a fist. The veins on his hand were clearly visible due to the force, and finally he fell down dejectedly.

"Heh," a low chuckle seemed to come out of his throat. A door separated two worlds. Inside was his wife and children, and outside was him, a lonely man. The man raised his head and looked at the door again. After staring at it for five minutes, he was sure that there was no hope, so he could only go downstairs dejectedly and return to the car.

From that night on, the man's car never left the woman's house at night.

Meixiang watched their story like a movie every day. Although she didn't quite understand why God arranged for her to leave her soul this time, she just took it as a rare vacation with the mentality of taking it as it comes.

With this mentality, she watched the show leisurely from the side. What she didn't know was that the beautiful woman in Haoyue and Situ Yidong were almost going crazy with anxiety.

"How is she?" Situ Yidong asked anxiously, holding Doctor Wang's arm. This was the third day that Xiang'er had been in a coma. Fortunately, she was still able to eat and drink, and her basic physiological needs were still there, although she didn't eat much and needed help to go to the toilet. But it was also maddening that a person was in a coma.

Doctor Wang stroked his long gray beard, looking thoughtful. Xiang'er's current condition was very similar to the one seven months ago, the only difference was that she didn't have a high fever this time.

Seeing the beautiful woman and Nanny Chen coming over from afar, she struggled a little harder to get her left arm held by Situ Yidong, but it was in vain. She could only sigh and say, "Master Situ, Miss Xiang'er's pulse and vital signs are normal."

"Then why haven't you woken up in such a long time?"

"There's no point in your anxiety. Madam is here now. Let's ask her if Xiang'er has any other instructions?" Doctor Wang sighed secretly in his heart. It was Master Fazhi who woke up Xiang'er last time. What else can we do if Master Fazhi is not here this time?

The beautiful woman looked at the two people standing at the door of her daughter's room, staring at her, and her heart trembled. Could something have happened to her daughter? She exchanged a glance with Nanny Chen, and they both quickened their pace.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Did something happen to Xiang'er?" the beautiful woman asked breathlessly, with a layer of fine beads of sweat oozing out of her forehead.

Doctor Wang and Situ Yidong felt awkward after hearing this. Doctor Wang coughed lightly and comforted her, "It's nothing serious, Madam, don't worry. I just wanted to ask if Xiang Ya had any other instructions before going to bed?"

The beautiful woman sighed softly, and after carefully recalling all the conversations she had with her daughter, she replied, "She just repeatedly reminded me not to worry and not to disturb her."

Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and he added hastily, "And she repeatedly emphasized that she should not leave the string of Buddhist beads that Master Fazhi gave her."

The four people standing at the door were stunned, and the beautiful woman and Nanny Chen pushed open Meixiang's door and walked in. Seeing that the Buddhist beads were well wrapped around Meixiang's left wrist, they patted their chests and felt relieved.

"Remember, this string of Buddhist beads must never leave the lady's side." He instructed Xiao San and Liu Xiaomei who were cleaning the house.

The beautiful woman sat beside Meixiang's bed, looking down at her daughter lying quietly on the bed, feeling an indescribable sadness and powerlessness in her heart. Her daughter had never had a peaceful life since she was born, and she had been troubled by this or that.

She could do nothing but feel distressed. Just like now, she knew nothing and could do nothing except sitting by the bed and watching her motionless.

Situ Yidong also had the same mentality at this time. Doctor Wang had already returned to his own courtyard. Situ Yidong was left standing alone at the door of Meixiangfang. He looked around and simply sat down on the steps of the corridor at the door, leaning slightly against the pillar of the corridor, staring at the sky in a daze.

I don't know what sister Xiang'er is going through alone. I heard from my wife that she has been leaving her soul from time to time since she was a child. What has she been silently enduring for more than ten years? She has the most noble status in the world, but she doesn't enjoy the corresponding life... In the warm sun of this autumn afternoon, Situ Yidong's thoughts drifted further and further away.

Chu Zeming and Feng Yizheng, who had finished their government affairs and rushed back to Liu's house, saw this scene as soon as they stepped into the gate of Liu's house: Under the setting sun, a young man with a handsome face and not the slightest bit of effeminateness would walk down the steps of the corridor, leaning lazily on the pillar of the corridor, squinting his eyes, and wondering what he was thinking.

There is a hint of persistence in his fragility, and a hint of tenderness in his free and easy manner. The originally contradictory adjectives appear harmonious in him, weaving a unique picture.

Chu Zeming and Feng Yizheng were stunned without realizing it.

"Why are you two standing here instead of going in?" A curious male voice interrupted abruptly, breaking the beautiful picture in everyone's eyes.

Before he finished speaking, Manager Liu Xuanyi, Liu Bo, who was in charge of planting trees in the back hills, and Sun Shao walked into the Liu Mansion together. In recent days, Liu Bo had been coming to the Liu Mansion more and more frequently, and his stays had been getting longer and longer, sometimes even staying overnight.

"Uh, nothing, nothing, let's go, let's go together." Chu Zeming was the first to come back to his senses, and called Sun Shao and the other two to walk towards Meixiang's house together.

This has become Meixiang's habit since she fell asleep. Every person from the Liu residence who goes out to do something would come back and check on her door as soon as they feel at ease, although the answer they get is the same every time.

"Hey, Brother Situ, why are you sitting here?" Sun Shao asked curiously when he saw Situ Yidong sitting on the steps.

"Nothing, just some sun. Hey, some sun?"