Rebirth, she ran away and he chased her, the black-bellied husband chased her crazy

The next morning, Lin Jing got up early.

She was very excited yesterday because both of her sons were back and she had two lovely grandchildren.

I was thinking about what delicious food to make for them in the morning.

Although I am not very good at cooking, I can ask the servants to prepare it.

Knowing that my daughter-in-law Gu Ying likes vegetarian dishes from Suxinzhai, I bought some.

My eldest son Huaizhi likes to eat Cantonese dim sum.

My younger son Mingzhi likes roast goose, so I bought some.

Both grandchildren love the chicken fries, do.

It doesn’t matter whether these are suitable for breakfast or not. If not, you can eat them for lunch.

Her heart was filled with them.

Anyway, the kitchen prepared some regular breakfast, fish porridge, side dishes and some buns.

After she gave all the instructions, she sat in the living room, feeling comfortable even when she smelled the fumes coming from the kitchen.

Her own breakfast is very simple, just a slice of Western ham, toast, fried eggs and a glass of milk, that's enough.

She was browsing the news on her phone and eating toast when a phone call came in.

So early?

Mrs. Lin?

Why did she call her so early?

Lin Jing answered the call with confusion.

"Hello? Sister Lin."

"Madam, is Master Mingzhi home?"

"Mingzhi? He must be at home. Didn't you know he was coming to the old house a long time ago?"

Sister Lin heard her words and knew that she was still unsure whether Qin Mingzhi was at home. "Madam, please check Master Mingzhi's room first to see if there is anyone there?"

Lin Jing now realized something was wrong, and quickly turned around and ran upstairs. Not long after, she ran downstairs again with an even more doubtful look on her face.

"I guess he went out early in the morning? Don't worry. He's such a big man, doesn't he have a cell phone with him?"

But what was he doing out so early in the morning?

"I called him several times but no one answered."

Lin Jing frowned, "Sister Lin, do you have any urgent business with Mingzhi?"

Sister Lin was anxious. "No, I mean that the young master came back late last night, and then he messed up several rooms in the house and left not long after. I came here early this morning and opened the door, thinking that there was a thief in the house. I hurriedly checked the surveillance at home and found out that the young master came back last night. His condition seemed a little strange in the surveillance, as if he had drunk a lot of alcohol, and he left staggeringly. I was worried that something had happened to him..."

"Don't talk nonsense. Don't say such unlucky words..."

"I'm sorry ma'am, what should we do now? I'm worried about the young master."

Sister Lin started working for the Qin family when Qin Mingzhi was still young. Now that he is married, she has come to take care of their family. In her heart, she loves Qin Mingzhi like a family member.

"I'll have someone look for it..."

"Okay, remember to call me back if you have any news, please ma'am."

"Well, hang up first."

Lin Jing's expression was solemn. She couldn't think of what to do for a moment, so she had to look for her eldest son Qin Huaizhi.

After Qin Huaizhi learned that Qin Mingzhi was missing, he hurriedly asked Gu Ying to keep it a secret from Qin Yuxiao and then mobilized everyone to look for him.

Early in the morning, there was a commotion outside and Qin Huaizhi could only wait for news at home.

At this time, Lin Jing's cell phone rang. It was Qin Mingzhi calling.

She looked at Qin Huaizhi excitedly, and only when the latter asked her to answer the phone did she come back to her senses.

"Hey, Ming..."

She had just said two words when she was interrupted.

"Hello, is this the owner's mother?"

Lin Jing turned on the speakerphone and her heart skipped a beat when she heard this. Could something have happened to her son?

Her face suddenly turned pale.

Qin Huaizhi patted her hands to comfort her and calm her down.

Lin Jing suppressed her worries and replied with a trembling voice, "I...I am, how did the phone end up in your hands? My son..."

"He was drunk and fell to the ground. He had been exposed to the wind all night and seemed to have a fever."

Lin Jing breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that.

"Where is your place?" Qin Huaizhi asked.

"Evergreen Cemetery, please come over here. Our colleagues have taken him to the duty room. I just helped charge his phone before I was able to contact you."

"Oh, ok, thanks, we'll be right over."

After Qin Huaizhi hung up the phone, he stood up.

"Huaizhi, what happened to Mingzhi? Is his depression coming back? Today is not a special day, why did he go to the cemetery to look for Xiaoxi?"

Lin Jing was very worried about Qin Mingzhi, afraid that he would be depressed again.

"You'll know after going and taking a look. Mom, I'll go over first. Don't worry, I'll take care of everything." Qin Huaizhi hugged his mother, who was already beginning to panic, and comforted her.

During this period, apart from Qin Mingzhi, the person who was actually the most tired was Lin Jing.

The Qin family has changed hands, and my father was devastated. His body collapsed and he had to be hospitalized from time to time. Lin Jing had to take great pains to take care of him.

Coupled with Han Xi's departure and Qin Mingzhi's mental breakdown, almost all of the pressure fell on this woman in her fifties.

Although he was there to help her, she was actually under a lot of pressure.

He was afraid that if something happened to his brother again, the tension in Lin Jing's heart would break.

"I want to go with you too." Lin Jing said, pulling his clothes.

Qin Huaizhi was somewhat helpless, "Mom, please stay. I'm afraid Xiaoxiao will think too much. This child is very sensitive right now."

Since Han Xi left, Qin Yuxiao has felt extremely insecure and very sensitive. At the same time, he is also very smart.

If Lin Jing and Qin Huaizhi left at the same time, he would definitely notice something was wrong.

But if only Qin Huaizhi left, he might think that his company had some urgent matters, so he left temporarily to deal with them, and would not think too much about it.

Lin Jing felt sorry for her little grandson, so she had no choice but to agree.

After Qin Huaizhi arrived at the cemetery, he went straight to the duty room of the cemetery and saw Qin Mingzhi.

Before he got close, he could smell the alcohol on him.

The staff on duty inside breathed a sigh of relief when they saw him.

"Here?" The man on duty was a middle-aged man in a cemetery uniform. He put down the cup in his hand and said, "I gave him some antipyretic medicine before, but it hasn't worked yet. You'd better take him to the hospital..."

"How did you find him?"

The uncle sighed, "Speaking of which, it is also our responsibility. This young man came very late last night. We are very close to the dormitory. Last night, our colleague got up to use the toilet and saw him standing outside the gate. He almost thought he saw a ghost. Later, we found out that he wanted to go in. We prohibit entry to the park at 5:30 in the afternoon, but my colleague took his money and let him in..."

Seeing that Qin Huaizhi did not stop him, he continued to mutter, "Originally, that colleague told him that he could only go in for two hours and then come out. He had agreed to it. But when my colleague woke up after taking a nap, he found that it was already dawn. When he hurried to find him, he had already fallen asleep in front of the tombstone."

He was afraid that he would hold them accountable, "My colleague did this because his family was in urgent need of money. I hope you won't sue us. I apologize to you on his behalf..."

Qin Huaizhi stopped him and said, "No, I'll take him away now. Don't worry, I won't hold you responsible."

He just touched Qin Mingzhi's head and it was still a little hot, but not too hot. However, he had been exposed to the wind all night and was afraid that he might get pneumonia, so he had to send him to the hospital for a check-up.

"Wait, take these things from him too."

As he spoke, the uncle handed over a diary and a cell phone.