"Why do you want to go? I'm not leaving, come, come and lock me up in that hut with me......" Tang Wenai said and walked up to Xia Miao and sneered.

Xia Miao took two steps back, was stunned for a second, and suddenly became hideous, pointed to the door with a slightly trembling hand, and said angrily: "Please leave here immediately!"

Her face was as pale as paper, her breathing was rapid, and her whole body seemed to have been stroked, and her body seemed to be about to fall down.

"Miss, miss!" a servant hurried to help her.

"Xia Miao!" Lu Qisheng shouted in surprise as he scooped Xia Miao's body into his arms.

"Miss, miss!" the servant called out in a hurry, panic, and incessantly.

Feeling that Xia Miao's breathing was weak and her heartbeat was chaotic, Lu Qisheng hurriedly picked up Xia Miao and gently put it on the sofa, "Quick, Aunt Zhen, you go get a bowl of salt water." ”

Is this a coma?

Tang Wenai looked at the scene in front of him in a daze.

sneered with some disdain in his heart, isn't this the kind of bad trick that Xiao San likes to use most in idol dramas!

"Mr. Lu, Miss she ......"

The servant came over with some pills and a bowl of boiling water.

Lu Qisheng glanced at the pill and knew Xia Miao's condition.

I couldn't help but tremble slightly in my heart.

"How long has you been sick?" Lu Qisheng asked as he grabbed Xia Miao's hand.

"It's been three years since Miss's illness, and the doctor said it's a miracle to live to this day......" The maid was teary-eyed.

"......" Lu Qisheng frowned.

He was a doctor, not a savior, and he could heal many patients, but not a terminal patient who had been degraded by cancer.

He held Xia Miao's hand, "Xia Miao, I'm sorry!"

Only then did she realize that her hands were as thin as pennies.

If it weren't for the heavy makeup on her face, perhaps he would have noticed that she was a patient.

Tang Wenai watched silently, then turned to leave.

She felt very uncomfortable and regretful. More importantly, it's so confusing about this sudden series of changes

For a patient who is dying, what else can she care about.

When she got out of the door, a uniformed policeman had already walked into the courtyard, Tang Wenai just wanted to walk over and explain that it was a misunderstanding, but before she could speak, the policeman glanced at her with unfamiliar eyes, and walked towards the living room very familiarly and greeted the maid inside, "Mother Jane!"

"Ahai, are you here?" the servant answered and came to the door.

"Mother Jane, did someone call the police just now?" During the inquiry, the unfamiliar eyes once again caught a glimpse of Tang Wenai, with a taste of vigilance and scrutiny.

The "......" maid looked a little embarrassed.

Tang Wenai looked at the past head-on, "I just called the police, a misunderstanding!"

The policeman just glanced at her and asked, "Mother Zhen, where is Sister Miao?"

It turned out that Lu Qisheng persuaded her to leave quickly for this reason.

Having a policeman who is an older brother is different!

"Miss, she ......" The maid's expression was a little unnatural.

"What's wrong with her?"

She ...... She...... Just passed out. ”

As the words fell, the policeman ran in at a rapid pace.

"Sister Miao!

"Zhen Hai?" Lu Qisheng panicked and let go of the hand holding Xia Miao.

"Lu Qisheng, did you finally show up?" A pair of angry eyes instantly stared at Lu Qisheng.

Tang Wenai wanted to leave, but his footsteps couldn't help but turn back.

"Zhen Hai, I, in fact, I ......" Lu Qisheng said incoherently.

"Lu Qisheng, you really have the face to come here!"

The man hooked his lips with a look of disdain, he looked at Xia Miao, who was as pale as paper and unconscious, and grabbed Lu Qisheng and gritted his teeth, "Since you can't fulfill her wish, what are you doing back?"