Seeing that her whole face was burning red, Wen Luohan was so anxious that he called the doctor again, hung up the liquid, and said that he would be observed, and if he continued to be unconscious, he would be sent to the hospital.

As a last resort, Wen Luohan didn't want to send Wen Yuci to the hospital.

After being sent to the hospital, Wen Yuci will inevitably be exposed to the eyes of others, and he wants her to stay away from everyone and possess her alone.

Trap her in this world, and spend time with her day and night until she can forgive him.

It was dark, and he stayed by her bedside, not leaving an inch.

She slept unsteadily, sometimes frowning and muttering something that he couldn't hear when he put his ear to her lips.

A few hours passed, she suddenly opened her eyes slowly, Wen Luohan was overjoyed, put her palm on the top of her hair, and gently stroked: "Porcelain, are you awake? Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? Do you want to drink water?"

Wen Yuci's eyes opened and closed for a while, looked at him for a while, grabbed his hand and murmured: "Luo Han, Xiaobai refuses to take medicine, don't forget to give Xiaobai medicine......"

After finishing speaking, she held Wen Luohan's hand and fell into a deep sleep again.

Wen Luo was frightened in place, his body was cold for a while and hot for a while, with great joy and sorrow, constantly alternating.

It's been a long time since I feel what it's like for her to hold his hand and speak softly, I just feel that this is the happiest and most precious thing in the world, and I am willing to exchange it for the one qiē he has now.

And Xiaobai ......

Xiaobai is a white rabbit he raised with her, and has been dead for a long time.

He called the doctor again, and the doctor examined Wen Yuci and comforted him: "It's a mess, I can't distinguish between reality and dreams, I talk some nonsense, the liquid is infused, and the fever is gone." ”

The doctor withdrew, and Wen Luohan held Wen Yuci's hand and pressed the back of her hand to his lips, almost crying.

Is it in the future, only when she can't distinguish between reality and dreams, will she call him Luo Han as gently as water, and tell him in that kind of dependent and aggrieved tone, the troubles she can't solve.

When he didn't get the Wen family, he was thinking about calculating and moving forward, and all he was thinking about was how to avenge his father, how to get the Wen family, and how to make Wen Xiong defeated.

It's not that I haven't thought about Wen Yuci, but I don't dare to think about it, every time it flashes in my mind, self-deception, she is just a half-old child who is less than twenty years old, as long as he uses some means, coercion and temptation, and breaks her wings, she will obediently stay by his side and let him raise her.

When her family was really ruined and homeless, he realized that things were not at all what he thought.

He ignored the pride and stubbornness in her bones, or he didn't dare to admit the pride and stubbornness in her bones.

He forced her to the end of the road, cutting off her retreat, leaving her with only a single-plank bridge that could only lead to him.

He thought that when she had tasted the warmth and coldness of the world, she would understand that only by his side was the safest and most reliable, and he thought that she who was born with a golden spoon would not be able to endure the slightest bitterness, and would return to him sooner or later.

She never looked back.

Even if you live in a damp and shady attic, in the company of rats and cockroaches.

Even if you look at people's faces, you don't have three meals, even if you have no support, everyone betrays and leaves.

She is still proud and stubborn to live alone, and she has not looked back.

He couldn't hold his breath anymore, he was willing to compromise, no longer put on the appearance of a creditor, he was willing to marry her, and he was willing to protect her for the rest of her life, but she was unwilling.

He always thought that she was in his bag, and he could reach out to take it, but it was only sooner or later, but he didn't expect Gu Shaoxiu to fall from the sky and protect her densely.

He never forgot Wen Yuci for a moment, and he never thought about giving up for a minute.

But Gu Shaoxiu is not someone he can defeat lightly, and the Wen family's company has just taken over, which involves too much of his thoughts, so he can only temporarily forbear and wait for the opportunity.

Now was the time, she had finally returned to him.

She was the only one by her side.

But it's really not a good time.

His sister kidnapped Mingyang, ruined her home, and almost ruined her innocence, no matter what it was, it was enough to make her hate him to the core.

I don't know when, when she is sober, she can also call him Luo Han gently and softly, and confide in him in a tone of dependence and grievance.

If there is still a day, he is willing to pay a qiē in exchange.

He held Wen Yuci's hand tightly and looked at her face intently.

She has bruises, bruises and bruises on her forehead, eyes and cheeks, and her flawless face in the past can only be described as miserable at this moment, except for being distressed, he has no second feeling.

With his palms rubbing his hands over her hair, he leaned over and kissed lightly on each bruise.

I'm afraid that it hurts her, and every soft blow is like a feather brushing.

The mobile phone in his pocket rang suddenly, although it had been adjusted to vibrate, he still frowned irrepressibly, quickly pressed the button to silence it, gently put down Wen Yuci's hand, and walked to the phone.

The footsteps of his departure were soft, but Wen Yuci quietly opened his eyes.

A deliberately suppressed roar came from the compartment: "...... Let her make trouble...... Leave her alone...... If she wants to die, let her die......"

The sound of talking stopped, the sound of footsteps sounded, and Wen Yuci immediately closed his eyes.

Wen Luohan returned to the bedside, stroked her hair, kissed her on the forehead, stared at her for a long time, and then turned and hurried away.

Until the footsteps disappeared, Wen Yuci slowly opened his eyes again.

Judging from the phone call just now, it should be Ji Shiman who was looking for death and life, and called him out.

Wen Yuci's gaze was as cold as snow.

Wen Luohan...... He's such a good brother!

The sound of the engine sounded in the yard, Wen Yuci pulled out the needle, got out of bed with difficulty, and walked to the window.

In the darkness of the night, a car left the yard and headed down the mountain road.

It wasn't until the car taillights disappeared from sight that Wen Yuci slowly exhaled.

She opened the bedroom door softly, checking one by one.

She wants to find Mingyang and leave with Mingyang.

However, she turned over the house, but there was no trace of Mingyang.

She went back to her room.

She really wanted to take advantage of the time when Wen Luohan was away to leave here, and she couldn't see Mingyang, so she couldn't make up her mind to go.

Wen Luohan shouldn't be so mad as to do anything to Mingyang, but she still wants to leave with Mingyang.

She sat on the bed, her arms around her legs, her chin on her knees, and wondered whether she wanted to go or not.

The corridor suddenly remembered the slightest sound of footsteps, and if it weren't for the dead of night, it would not be possible to distinguish it.

This is not Wen Luohan.

If Wen Luohan had returned, she should have been able to hear the sound of cars driving into the yard.

The footsteps were getting closer, and she rolled over and fell to the ground, opened her closet, and quietly hid inside.

Through the gap in the closet, she saw a dark figure entering, and through the moonlight through the window, she saw that the man was wearing a hat and mask, holding a bright dagger in his hand, and looking at his figure, he was a tall and sturdy man.

Watching the man keep picking up the blanket and curtains with a dagger, and looking around, Wen Yuci couldn't even hold his breath.

This room is the only closet in this room that can hide people, except under the bed and behind the curtains, and the man will soon find it.

Sure enough, the man walked slowly towards the closet with a dagger, getting closer and closer.

Wen Yuci clenched his fists, intending to give him a blow the moment he opened the closet.

The man reached out, and just as his fingers were about to touch the closet, there was a messy sound of footsteps and talking in the hallway.

"Hurry up, hurry up, report to Lang Shao, the bodyguard at the door was knocked unconscious!"

"Someone came in, go see Miss Porcelain......"

The footsteps and the sound of talking soon came near, and the man cursed in a low voice, put away his dagger, rushed to the window, looked downstairs, and there was no one around, he jumped on the bay window, supported the windowsill with one hand, and jumped.

At the same time, the bodyguards who stayed in the courtyard broke in, and just saw him jumping down, and jumped on the windowsill without hesitation, while shouting: "Starling!

The remote and secluded courtyard was in chaos.

Wen Yuci hid in the closet, and heard the sound of shouting and fighting from the courtyard, and there was no sound in the room and corridor.

She opened the closet and came out, walked to the window and looked out.

The courtyard was brightly lit, and two bodyguards stood at the gate, and the rest were nowhere to be seen.

Her hand clenched the windowsill.

Someone wanted her life.

She had to leave.

She had already noticed when she first looked for Mingyang that there were only men's clothes in this house, and there were no women's clothes, so she could only open the closet and change into a men's dress in her pajama jacket, and rolled up her sleeves and trouser legs high.

Her shoes were nowhere to be found, so she had to go out in a pair of men's slippers.

There were bodyguards at the gate, and she went out through the back door.

There were no lights in the backyard, only a faint moonlight illuminating the quiet path.

She trotted closer to the fence.

The fence is very high, and it is difficult to climb without support points.

She looked around and saw an old tree by the northeast wall, and she could climb the branch and then jump from the old tree to the wall.

She took off her slippers and threw them into the flower pond, hugging the trunk of the tree and slowly climbing up.

She has been wild since she was a child, and climbing the wall and trees is usually no longer a problem for her, and it is as easy as playing, but she was injured today, and she just had a high fever, and the fever has not subsided at all, her hands and feet are soft, and she almost slipped off the tree several times, and she struggled with willpower.

Finally climbed to a height about the same height as the wall, dizzy, Venus in front of her was spinning, resting against the trunk of the tree for a while, she looked in the direction, hugged the branches of the old tree, approached the wall little by little, and finally swung her body hard, leaned out with both hands, and climbed the wall.

She climbed on the edge of the fence with both hands, hung her whole body on the wall, and it took several times to put her right leg on the wall, and with more force, the whole body climbed up and lay on the wall.

Looking outside the wall, it was terrifyingly high, but there was no way back at the moment.

After resting for a while, he climbed the edge of the wall with both hands, lowered his body to the wall, closed his eyes, let go, and jumped on the ground.

Fortunately, it hurt a little, but the leg and foot were intact and did not break.

She immediately got up, looked up at the starry sky, discerned the direction, and walked north.