Sweet Wife in Palm: Mysterious Husband Loves Deeply

Chapter 251
Tears finally fell, he reached out and snatched his father's urn, crying loudly.

Tears slipped out of Chuhe's eyes.

Chuhe stepped forward to hug Mingcheng, his voice choked up: "I'm sorry, Xiaocheng, I'm sorry... Master and mother died to save me, it's my fault, it's all my fault... Xiao Cheng, I will take care of you on behalf of master and mother You, I swear... I'm sorry..."

Mingcheng cried so hard that he couldn't listen to anything.

A few days ago, he dreamed that his parents were back.

Mom and Dad smiled and said to him that they will not leave this time.

They stayed in Jincheng to accompany him in the college entrance examination.

But, overnight, my parents were gone.

It's all gone.

He is a child without a father or a mother...

"Xiaocheng..." Seeing Mingcheng crying miserably while holding the urn, Ming Youyin also cried uncontrollably.

Zhan Yunting let go of Qi Muqing, walked to Ming Youyin's side, hugged her shoulders, gently rubbed her shoulders with one hand, wiped her tears with the other hand, and coaxed her softly: "Okay, don't cry, you still want to cry." Take care of Xiao Cheng, you cry too, what should Xiao Cheng do?"

Ming Youyin put her arms around his neck, buried her cheek in his shoulder, she didn't want to hear or think about anything, she just wanted to cry a lot.

Looking at Zhan Yunting and Ming Youyin who were hugging each other, Qi Muqing frowned slightly, her eyes were deep.

His eldest brother... isn't Arita Xintong?
Why are you so close to other women now?
Although he narrowly escaped death, he contacted Zhan Yunting, Mr. Zhan, and Mo Bai, but the communication conditions were limited, and they didn't have much time to communicate.

No one mentioned the relationship between Zhan Yunting and Tian Xintong.

Qi Muqing didn't know anything.

He always thought that Tian Xintong was his future sister-in-law.

At this moment, seeing Zhan Yunting gently and patiently coaxing a strange woman, he felt very uncomfortable.

In the past, Zhan Yunting always ignored Tian Xintong.

He had never seen Zhan Yunting coax Tian Xintong like he coaxed the girl in his arms at the moment.

The more he looked at it, the more uncomfortable he felt. He took a few steps forward, glanced at Ming Youyin, and his eyes fell on Zhan Yunting's face: "Brother, why don't you introduce me?"

Zhan Yunting looked at him: "This is not a place to talk."

He patted Ming Youyin on the shoulder, let go of Ming Youyin, walked up to Mingcheng, looked down at Mingcheng and said, "Xiaocheng, no matter how sad you cry, your parents will never come back from the dead, you cry Your sister also cried with you. Your sister is not in good health. If you continue to cry, your body will not be able to bear it. Your parents are gone, and your uncle has not woken up. Now you are the only man in the family. At this time, you have to be strong. Take care of your sister for your uncle, can you?"

Mingcheng cried with tears all over his face, looked up at Zhan Yunting, and after a long time, nodded his head in a hissing cry: "I, I'm fine...I, I don't cry..."

He handed the urn of his father in his arms to Chuhe, hugged another urn in the arms of the staff, and burst into heart-piercing tears.

In the end, his legs became weak from crying, and he couldn't support himself, so he sat down on the ground.

Ming Youyin knelt down to help him.

He put his arms around Ming Youyin's neck, holding him tightly, his voice hoarse: "Sister, I'm an orphan... I have no father or mother... I can't see them anymore, they don't want me anymore..."

"No, Xiao Cheng," Ming Youyin's voice had long been hoarse from crying, and she hugged Ming Cheng tightly, promising, "You are not an orphan, you still have an uncle, and a sister. Uncle and sister take care of you, right? My sister will always take care of you for the rest of my life, Xiaocheng, my sister will definitely take care of you for the rest of my life..."

"Sister..." Mingcheng hissed, his body suddenly went limp, and he was silent.

"Xiao Cheng!" Ming Youyin was so frightened that his soul would fly away, and he shook his body vigorously.

Zhan Yunting quickly squatted down to check: "It's all right, it's just that I was too sad and held my breath."

He pressed Mingcheng's Renzhong acupoint hard.

After a long time, Mingcheng woke up leisurely.

After waking up, he no longer cried loudly, but wept silently.

No matter how sad he is, he can't change the fact that his parents have passed away.

In the next few days, accompanied by Zhan Yunting, Ming Youyin, Qi Muqing, Chu He and Ming Cheng's parents' colleagues, Ming Cheng buried his parents' ashes.

Mingcheng was still young, and he was overly sad, his whole body was groggy and muddled, all things were handled by Ming Youyinqiang.

Fortunately, Zhan Yunting and Mo Bai were by her side to help and support her, otherwise she really didn't know how to face it alone.

Even so, after her uncle and aunt's affairs were settled, she lost a lot of weight again.

Zhan Yunting saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart, but he had no choice but to try his best to take care of her three meals a day.

Finally, Mingcheng's parents were buried.

Ming Youyin and Mingcheng kowtowed in front of the tomb, and accompanied Mingcheng down the mountain.

After getting in the car, Ming Youyin rubbed Mingcheng's head: "Xiaocheng, uncle and aunt are gone, but your life is still long, it doesn't matter if uncle and aunt are gone, sister will always be with you, you have to work hard for the rest of your life, If you get into a good university and find a good job, you can rest assured that your uncle and aunt are underground."

Ming Cheng silently nodded.

"Be good!" Ming Youyin's heart was sore, she suppressed tears and patted the top of his head: "Don't be afraid, my sister will always be there, always!"

"Sister..." Mingcheng hugged her waist sideways, buried his face in her waist, like a helpless child.

"I'm here!" Ming Youyin stroked his hair, "Don't be afraid, sister is always here and will always be with you, Xiaocheng is not afraid..."

"Sister, I want to go back to school." Ming Cheng put his arms around Ming Youyin's waist and said sullenly.

Ming Youyin was startled, "Don't you want to rest for a few days? My sister can ask for leave for you."

"No," Mingcheng said: "We are very busy with homework, and I have already missed a lot of classes. Sister, I want to strive and get into a good university. When I go to university, I will start a business! I want to be a very good person , lean on my shoulders for you!"

At the airport that day, although he cried very sadly, he still heard Zhan Yunting's words and went to his heart.

Mom and Dad are gone, and Uncle is unconscious. From now on, he will be the only man in the family.

He is a student now, and he has no skills. He can't help his sister, but will drag her down.

He is still young and can't do anything. He can only study hard and get into a very good university.

After graduation, he started his own business, started a company, and made a lot of money.

Make a lot of money and be a very powerful man.

Only in that way can I protect my sister and prevent her from being bullied by anyone!

Listening to her younger brother's immature assurance, Ming Youyin seemed to have a warm current flowing slowly over the scars in her heart. The heart that had been sore and unbearable felt warm and relaxed a lot.

She gently stroked Mingcheng's head, "Okay, sister, wait, our Xiaocheng will definitely be a very powerful person when he grows up!... It doesn't matter if he is not very powerful, for my sister, it is not important for Xiaocheng to be famous, what is important It is to grow up safely, have a stable job, fall in love and get married, have a few children, and live a stable life, that's good."

(End of this chapter)