Qiao Minghe nodded, he seemed to have no mood or energy to speak.

Xiao Ai’s accident was a fatal blow to him. He must not be without Xiao Ai in his life and life.

After leaving the hospital, Qiao Minghe asked Pan Shuang to call and asked the servants at home to give the waiter some more clothes and milk powder, which he used when on the boat.

After the call, Pan Shuang looked at the young master sitting opposite him.

The injury on his arm has not healed yet, and he has always been holding the waiter with the uninjured hand.

"Young Master, let me hug you!" Pan Shuang felt sorry for his young master and said weakly.

Qiao Minghe ignored her and did not give her the child.

Pan Shuang didn't say anything else. Perhaps the young master now felt that he could only feel a little bit of Xiao Ai's breath when he held the young master himself. After all, the young master was Xiao Aisheng's.

Along the way, the young master never said a word.

Pan Shuang could see that the young master's dark and deep eyes were filled with a strong sense of pain, which would infect the people around her, making her feel very sad.

When we arrived at the dock, the servants on the manor also brought all the clothes, milk powder and all kinds of necessities that the young master needed.

After getting on the boat, Qiao Minghe did not go to the deck. There was too much wind at night, so he was afraid that his son would catch a cold.

His expression was very cold and resolute, with complex thoughts as shocking as he felt.

Pan Shuang found it strange, but she didn't dare to ask.

"Young Master, please take a rest first. When something happens, I will wake you up again." Pan Shuang said respectfully to the young master.

Qiao Minghe ignored her, hugged her son and coaxed her to sleep.

Pan Shuang found that when the young master woke up, he became very talkative. It seemed that he was unwilling to pay attention to anyone except the waiter.

The waiter fell asleep quickly and slept very soundly.

After his son fell asleep, Qiao Minghe put his son on the bed and was about to get up and leave, but he found that his son's little hands were still holding his clothes tightly.

Seeing his son's subconscious action, Qiao Minghe's black eyes suddenly wet.

He gently spread his son's hand, and the waiter woke up.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that my father was still in front of me, and the waiter did not cry.

"Son, Dad will not leave you. Be good, sleep well here, Dad will always be with you." Qiao Minghe's voice was hoarse. He was in pain, but he tried his best to suppress it, wanting to make the voice gentler and make his son feel at ease.

As he said that, Qiao Minghe gently patted his son's butt with his big palm, coaxing him to fall asleep again.

I wonder if the waiter understood his father's words or understood the look in his father's eyes that never gave up on himself, and he suddenly felt much more relieved.

He closed his eyes again and slowly entered sleep.

After his son fell asleep, Qiao Minghe stood up again and walked outside.

Come to the deck and look at the vast ocean in front of you that is engulfed by the night.

"Xiao Ai, you must be fine and wait for me!" Qiao Minghe shouted loudly to the depths of the sea, as if he wanted to shout out all the expectations he had in his coma these two days.

Pan Shuang was afraid that the young master would not be able to think so she followed him quietly.

Seeing the young master's tall back, Pan Shuang couldn't help but wet her eyes with tears.

Qiao Minghe stood on the deck until dawn.

The two days he had been sleeping fainted may be because he saw the damage caused to him by the plane he was riding on was devastating, or it may be because Xiao Ai had insisted on treating him some time ago, and now he has completely remembered all the memories he had before.

He knew how determined she was when she lost her memory and forgot Xiao Ai, she believed that he was not dead and that he was Qiao Minghe.

She tried so hard to get close to herself and so desperately wanted to think of her.

He also remembered everything Xiao Ai had done for Yuan Luoye, everything she had done with Yuan Luoye.

Xiao Ai almost committed suicide for Yuan Luoye. Although she was so jealous of the feelings for that man, he also knew clearly that it was not love, but her debt to him.

She felt that she owed him a lot, and Yuan Luoye almost died of stomach cancer. She rescued him from the critical moment of life and death desperately.

If she had thought of this a long time ago and how guilty she felt towards the man Yuan Luoye, he would not have been so angry or so confused because she donated eggs to Yuan Luoye. Besides, she did not donate eggs, but just deceived Yuan Luoye.

Qiao Minghe was particularly guilty at this time. He loved the little woman deeply, but because of his memory, he completely ignored the little woman's mood and her feelings for others.

When it was almost dawn, the waiter woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he didn't see his father beside him, and he suddenly burst into tears like insecure.

The servant ran out and notified Pan Shuang.

Pan Shuang immediately stepped forward and told the young master: "Young master, the young master has woken up."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Minghe turned around and walked in quickly.

As soon as he entered the cabin, he could hear his son's crying from afar, and Qiao Minghe's steps were faster.

Soon he came to the room where his son was sleeping and hugged his son who was crying very hard from the servant's arms.

It’s strange that when the waiter saw his father, he stopped crying.

The tears were still hanging on his face, and he laughed again.

Qiao Minghe held his son, and his heart was filled with emotions.

"Didn't Dad say that? Dad will always be with you and will not leave again. When you wake up from sleep, don't cry. Dad knows that you will come soon after you wake up." Qiao Minghe hugged his son and coaxed him in a warm voice, wanting to give his son a sense of security.

I wonder if the waiter understood it, he bit his little finger and seemed to be hungry.

Qiao Minghe first took his son to the bathroom to pee, and then started feeding his son after he came back.

The waiter is no longer resistant to eating milk powder now, and may have begun to accept this taste.

After the waiter had dinner, the servants also went to the kitchen to prepare the food and brought it in.

Qiao Minghe didn't even look at him, and then hugged his son out.

Seeing this, Pan Shuang was slightly worried, how could this work if the young master didn't eat?

She chased after her, but she didn't dare to stop the young master.

Follow the young master to the deck.

At this time, a helicopter flew over his head. It was the Qiao family's plane. All the planes of the Qiao family were dispatched to find the location of Xiao Ai and more plane wreckage in the nearby waters.

"Young Master, please have something to eat! If Xiao Ai is here, she doesn't want to see you like this now. And when we find Xiao Ai, she must also want to see a husband with a good complexion." Pan Shuang said carefully.

Qiao Minghe ignored her and still stood at the railing and looked at the sea that was moving forward.

Pan Shuang pursed her lips and plucked up the courage again and said, "Young Master, take good care of yourself so that you can have the strength to find Xiao Ai!"
Chapter completed!