The ghost-hand doctor and Jiang Dong were both frightened!
Jiang Dong didn't say anything and jumped directly!
Qiao Wanwan was familiar with water and tried to swim deeper. Jiang Dong quickly caught up with her and pulled her back!
The two people surfaced, and Jiang Dong asked anxiously, "Madam, what do you want to do?"
"Don't worry, I don't want to commit suicide." Qiao Wanwan explained, "I just want to sense it. If Jing Ting and the child really fall into the sea, I will definitely be able to sense it..."
"Madam, your body has not fully recovered and you cannot go into the water. Please get in quickly."
When Qiao Wanwan returned to the yacht, the magic doctor with ghost hands immediately covered her with a towel and said seriously, "Wanwan, if you do this again, Master will never let you stay here."
"Master, I'm fine, I just want to feel something."
"Then did you feel it?"
Qiao Wanwan thought deeply, "My intuition tells me that Jing Ting and the child are not here."
The ghost-hand doctor hesitated for a moment, then said, "Wanwan, this is just your psychological effect. What if something really happens to them?"
"If something happened, I should be able to feel it, but my intuition told me that it wasn't."
"That's a good thing." The ghost-hand doctor said, "Master is also willing to believe that there will be a connection between you and Jing Ting. Since you can't even find the plane fragments here, and you didn't sense it, maybe they are really alive and well.
.”
Qiao Wanwan nodded.
Although there was still no news, she felt more at ease than waiting at home.
It was getting dark before the ghost-hand doctor took Qiao Wanwan back to the hotel.
"Wanwan, drink the medicine, have a good sleep, and get over the jet lag before you can continue your search."
"I know." Qiao Wanwan drank the warm medicine in one breath.
The ghost-hand doctor smiled and said, "You have been afraid of suffering since you were a child. Although you practice medicine and treat diseases, you hate taking medicine the most."
Qiao Wanwan wiped her mouth, "I don't know why, but I'm not afraid of hardship lately."
"That's because you feel too miserable." The ghost-hand miracle doctor sighed, "Master knows that it's difficult for you. My child, don't be afraid. Master has always been by your side to accompany you. Go to sleep."
Qiao Wanwan lay down and fell into a deep sleep after a while.
The magic doctor with ghost hands saw that she was sleeping soundly, so he closed the door and went out.
Jiang Dong has been standing guard at the door, "Old man, how is Madam?"
"I added cold-removing medicine to her tranquilizer. After a good sleep, she should not catch a cold."
"That's good." Jiang Dong said, "This floor of the hotel has been booked, and the security is very strict. You can rest peacefully."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work. You should also have a good rest. Later I will prescribe a prescription to strengthen your body and have someone cook it for you to drink."
"Thank you, old man."
...
Qiao Wanwan supervised the search on the yacht every day, but just like before, she found nothing.
Qiao Wanwan talks very little every day. Apart from planning and explaining the search area, she usually just sits on the deck in a daze.
Half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and there was still no news.
In the afternoon, Qiao Wanwan was sitting on the deck, staring blankly at the boundless sea, when her shoulders suddenly felt heavy.
She came to her senses belatedly and turned around to see Wen Lijing's smiling face.
"Li Jing?" Qiao Wanwan was quite surprised, "Why are you here?"
Wen Lijing sat down next to her, "I have nothing to do recently, so I came to see you."
"There's no use coming here, so why bother making this trip."
"Wanwan, since you know it's useless, why are you still here guarding me?"
"Of course I'm different."
Wen Lijing turned to look at her bright but pale profile, "I often go to Wutong Bay, and your family is very worried about you."
"They video call me every day."
"But they are still very worried. They watch you on the video every day, so how can they rest assured that someone is around to take care of you." Wen Lijing said, "Wanwan, since there has been no news about Jing Ting and the child, you should take more care of the people around you.
People, don’t forget that you still have a child at home. He is still so young. Daddy is no longer around, and mommy is not around. Just relying on servants to take care of him is not good for his growth."
Qiao Wanwan lowered her eyes, and her heart couldn't help but sting.
"Wanwan, go home. Wutong Bay can't live without you, and your family and children can't live without you." Wen Lijing continued, "Jing Ting is your spiritual support. Why aren't you the spiritual support of many people?"
Qiao Wanwan closed her eyes, "I know..."
"Obey, you have seniors and juniors above you. You must take care of them. Go home."
Qiao Wanwan took a deep breath, "You're right, I can't ignore the people around me. I will go home."
Wen Lijing patted her shoulder and said, "I'll arrange a flight and we'll go back in the next two days."
"good."
Wen Lijing stayed with Qiao Wanwan on the deck for a while before getting up and going in.
"Wanwan agreed?" asked the magic doctor with ghost hands.
"Um."
The ghost-hand doctor breathed a sigh of relief, "I knew it would be useful to ask you to persuade me, Li Jing, thank you."
"It's such a small thing, I don't want Wanwan to stay here and waste it."
"Yeah, she doesn't think so. She thinks she will be calmer here. But it's not the case. She can't eat well or sleep well every day. Nothing can distract her. She just sits like this every day and loses consciousness. If she continues like this, sooner or later she will...
Those who are sick will be sick physically and mentally, so they must go home."
"Although Wanwan is sad, she can still listen to what I say. She loves Jingting and her family."
The magic doctor with ghost hands nodded, "At least there are so many people accompanying her when she gets home, and the third child can also distract her."
"yes."
...
Two days later, Qiao Wanwan returned to the imperial capital.
She immediately went to the nursery to see the third child.
"Sister Shujun, the third child seems to be a little heavier. Thank you for taking care of him."
"There are so many people taking care of us at home, so I'm afraid that if I can't take care of you, I'll worry you." Qin Shujun looked at her distressedly, "Wanwan, why have you lost weight again..."
"I'm fine." Qiao Wanwan hugged the third child and kissed her again and again, "I just miss him."
"It's good to come back, and then take good care of your body."
"I will."
"You should go and take a nap as soon as possible. After the jet lag, you can spend time with your children."
"Yes." Qiao Wanwan reluctantly put down her third child, "Sister Shujun, call me if you need anything."
"good."
Qiao Wanwan returned to the master bedroom. When she was away, the room was cleaned spotlessly every day and was very clean.
But her heart couldn't help but tingle, and all her strength seemed to be drained away. She slowly slid down against the closed door and fell to the ground.
The tears seemed to have dried up and could not be shed.
It was as if he was hallucinating before his eyes, every detail of his past with Zhan Jingting suddenly emerged.
Qiao Wanwan stretched out her hand, trying to catch the phantom, "Jing Ting..."