When going home that night, Jiang Mingyu kept holding Xu Yifan's hand.

The whole person seemed a little heavy.

Everyone knew what she was worried about, so no one spoke.

After dinner, Tang Jinchuan took Nangong Anyao and Butler Tang out to play in the yard.

Mother and son were left sitting alone in the living room.

After a long time, Jiang Mingyu finally took a deep breath, walked up to Xu Yifan, and slowly squatted down.

This matter seems to be more difficult than negotiating with people for business.

At that time, Jiang Mingyu didn't know how to speak, so she turned her head sideways, placed it on Xu Yifan's lap, and said softly,

"Fanfan, I'm sorry."

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Xu Yifan said nothing.

But there was already a sadness in her small body.

Maybe it’s because he didn’t see his father for the last time, or maybe he saw his mother during the day.

But in the end he didn't say a word.

But no matter what the reason was, Jiang Mingyu felt that it was definitely not because of him.

Because she lied to him and didn't deserve to be forgiven at all.

When he was young, seeing that Xu Yifan still didn't speak, Jiang Mingyu's eyes felt a little sour, so he took another deep breath.

Leng Yi had long since lost his usual alienation, and just spoke with a warm voice, full of gratitude,

"Fanfan, I don't know how to compensate you, I...I can only say I'm sorry.

I really, really didn't mean to lie to you.

I don’t know how to tell you, I’m sorry.”

"Godmother, I don't blame you."

"What?"

Hearing Xu Yifan's feeble answer, Jiang Mingyu raised his head sharply.

But I saw this little guy staring ahead with a somewhat absent-minded look, his cheeks were red with an unhealthy blush.

When Jiang Mingyu raised his head, his eyes happened to fall.

Then smiled.

"Fanfan——"

The next second, Jiang Mingyu's heart-rending cry of panic resounded throughout the villa.

After that, Xu Yifan fell ill.

The fever persisted for nearly a week.

The first three days were spent in a coma.

Later, the temperature finally dropped a little, and I opened my eyes, but I still fell asleep and woke up, and my mental state was extremely bad.

Fortunately, at this time, Xia Wan, who had been performing tasks outside, finally arrived.

Originally, Tang Jinchuan was going to be treated for peripheral nerve problems.

Who knew that as soon as he was brought to the villa, Jiang Mingyu took his arm and dragged him into the children's room.

Xia Wan had never seen Jiang Mingyu so panicked.

Not only did he look flustered, but even when he spoke, tears welled up in his eyes several times.

Kneeling beside the little boy's bed, holding the child's little hand, I was filled with a sense of powerlessness.

"Don't worry, I'll take a look first."

After a while, Xia Wan sighed, patted Jiang Mingyu's shoulder hard, and said,

"Don't worry if you leave this to me. You can rest for a while and I will help him."

"I don't want it, I want to,"

"Ming Yu, leave it to Miss Xia. You haven't slept in two days. Fanfan will feel bad if he finds out."

Tang Jinchuan, who came after hearing the news, saw Jiang Mingyu with tears streaming down his face as soon as he entered the room.

The man nodded to Xia Wan on the other side, and then asked the servant on the side to hold Jiang Mingyu and forcefully bring him back to the room.

Under Tang Jinchuan's comfort, Jiang Mingyu only spent two or three minutes

And fell asleep.

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Just after he settled Jiang Mingyu, the door of the room was suddenly knocked gently from outside.

After Tang Jinchuan confirmed that Jiang Mingyu showed no signs of waking up, he quietly got down to the ground and opened the door.

But he didn't expect that it was Xia Wan standing outside.

"Miss Xia, is something wrong?"

Xia Wan first glanced at his black-gloved hands, then frowned and said softly,

"Mr. Tang, regarding your hands, I'm afraid you need to be mentally prepared first."

Tang Jinchuan, "!!!"

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