Therefore, while disgusting him, she also deeply disgusted herself, she can only hope now that Ji Weiyan will be bored with her, and then let her go......

However, Ji Weiyan didn't seem to think so, he was now interested in Zhao Qingran, and the little woman in front of him, although she was covered in thorns, he still wanted to get closer. When she wanted to run, he imprisoned her, and he wanted to pull out the thorns from her body one by one......

"Don't bother me?"

Ji Weiyan pondered for a while, and looked her up and down with sharp eyes.

"Every time you faint, I'm the one who bothers the most."

He had a playful smile on his face, as if he meant something. Zhao Qingran didn't have a good face, but now it was even worse, she coldly spit out two words from her mouth.

"Shameless."

Ji Weiyan's physical strength is amazing, and he has to toss all night every time, where can Zhao Qingran be treated like this, many times he faints directly, but her fainting can't get half of his sympathy, and he still takes the trouble to ask her for it......

Heh, is this a plaything? A tool for him to address his physiological needs?

Zhao Qingran's hand clenched into a fist, she was afraid that if she couldn't control it, she would want to kill him......

Ji Weiyan laughed a few times, then picked her up and put her on the bed. He took the chain at the head of the bed and tied it lightly to her hand. The silver chain was tied around her white and delicate wrist, with an indescribable temptation.

"Good boy."

He covered her with the quilt, looked at her deeply a few times, and then got up and walked out of the room.

When I went downstairs to the hall, I saw the scar man standing in the doorway with a heavy face. Ji Weiyan motioned for him to step forward with his eyes, and the scar man approached him and said a few words, and his brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Are you sure?"

"Young master, it has been verified, and it is accurate."

Ji Weiyan was silent for a while, and then a smile of unknown meaning rose at the corner of his mouth.

"Interesting."

Have you come to country F? Hehe, it looks like there's going to be a good show soon......

In the room, Zhao Qingran fell asleep in a daze, but he slept extremely unsteadily. Her cheeks were red, beads of sweat were falling from her forehead, she was still muttering something in her mouth, the sheets under her body had crumpled, and the quilt had already fallen to the ground.

The maid in charge of delivering the food came in and saw such a scene, and hurriedly called out a few tentatively, "Miss, Miss? However, Zhao Qingran didn't look like he was about to wake up at all, and seeing that the situation was wrong, the maid hurriedly ran downstairs to report to the scar man.

The scar man frowned after hearing the report, the young master has never had much patience with women, let alone this kind of woman who blindly works against the young master. Although he didn't know why the young master wanted to keep this woman by his side, he also knew that the young master was different from her.

The young master has not been in the villa for the past few days, and many things have been handed over to him to be responsible, but for Zhao Qingran, the young master has ordered that once there is anything, he must report to him immediately.

So, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Ji Weiyan's number.

"What's the matter?"

Ji Weiyan's voice was a little tired, and the scar man said directly.

"Young master, it's Miss Zhao......"

"What's wrong with her?"

Before he could finish speaking, Ji Weiyan interrupted him, and his voice sounded a little eager. The scar man told him everything the servant had reported, and as soon as he finished speaking, a sharp voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Hurry up and find a doctor, I still want to teach you?"

The scar man was stunned, and then hurriedly responded, "Yes, young master." ”

As soon as the words were spoken, the phone was hung up. He immediately called a doctor to come over, and the doctor arrived in a hurry after a while, and the scar man hurriedly took him upstairs and walked into Zhao Qingran's room.

Long ago, the scar man untied the chains on Zhao Qingran's hands at Ji Weiyan's request, so although the doctor glanced at the chains at the head of the bed, he only thought it was a flirtatious way between lovers and didn't think much about it. He walked to the bed, probed her forehead, and observed it for a while before turning to the scar man beside him.

"This young lady has a fever."

"Fever?"

Scar Man asked suspiciously, "Are you sure?" ”

Seeing that the doctor nodded affirmatively, he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it's just a fever, and if it's something else, it's not good to explain it to the young master.

"The weather has changed a lot recently, and colds and fevers are very common, so it's good to hang two bottles of salt water."

The doctor walked to the side and began to prepare the medicine, and the scar man hurriedly called Ji Weiyan during this period, and after saying that Zhao Qingran had a fever, he also heard Ji Weiyan's relieved voice.

"Take care of her, I'll be right back."

After Ji Weiyan finished speaking, he hurriedly hung up the phone, and the scar man turned around to see Zhao Qingran, who was about to help up the bed, and hurriedly stopped.

"Wait."

He turned sideways to the maid who was standing by and said, "You go over and help." ”

Zhao Qingran is the young master's woman, how could he not let other men touch her......

The servant walked over and helped Zhao Qingran up, and after the doctor hung up the drip, he said some precautions to the scar man, and then left with various medicines.

Since the doctor came in, Zhao Qingran has actually woken up a little, she really wanted to open her eyes, but her head was painful, making her feel sore and weak. Feeling her body lifted up, she barely leaned against the head of the bed, but after a while, she fell asleep again.

The maid had been guarding her, carefully watching, lest she might press her hand on a drip. After a while, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside, and then the door was opened.

Most of Ji Weiyan's clothes were soaked, and his hair was also stained with water droplets, and he kept him tidy all the time, but he was also a little embarrassed at this time, but his face was still very handsome. He took off his coat and strode to the bed.

"How is she?"

The maid was usually afraid of Ji Weiyan, but this time when he heard him talking to himself, his voice couldn't help but stammer.

"Miss...... The young lady had been asleep all the time. ”

Ji Weiyan looked at Zhao Qingran on the bed, only to see that her eyes were closed, her cheeks were red, and her small mouth was slightly pursed, she was different from her usually, at this time, she had faded away from the coldness and ridicule on weekdays, and people couldn't help but want to hold her in their arms.

Thinking so, he had already wanted the servant to go out, but he didn't know what he thought, he frowned slightly, and then turned around and walked out of the room.

"Young Master."

The scar man was guarding outside, and when he saw Ji Weiyan coming out, he hurriedly greeted him, Ji Weiyan nodded, and then walked towards the other room.

Looking at the back of the young master leaving, the scar man couldn't help but be a little puzzled, wasn't the young master in a hurry to come back to see Miss Zhao? How did this fall away?

After waiting for a while, Ji Weiyan came out of a room not far away, he changed into casual clothes, his hair was much drier, and he had a bit of laziness after taking a bath.

It turns out that the young master went to take a bath? The scar man thought about it before he suddenly realized.

The young master must be afraid that Miss Zhao will be contaminated with the cold air on him, such a young master, this is really the first time he has seen ......

Ji Weiyan walked into Zhao Qingran's room again, and glanced at the servant next to him, and the servant withdrew from the room with relief, and when he closed the door, the servant saw that he was gently holding Zhao Qingran's shoulder, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

At this time, the young master doesn't seem to be so terrifying......

In an instant, only Ji Weiyan and Zhao Qingran were left in the room. Ji Weiyan hugged her from behind and took her into his arms, he gently flattened her hand with a drip, and then held it in the palm of his hand.

He looked down at the woman in his arms, a hint of complexity flashed in his eyes, and a picture from the past couldn't help but appear in his mind.

"You have a fever, no, I'm going to a doctor..."

The girl's anxious voice rang out in her ears, but the boy took her hand.

"No, you don't."

The picture suddenly flashed, and the girl's bloody face appeared in front of her, and she was still clutching a bag in her hand.

"Big brother, I brought the medicine back......"

She was smiling as she spoke, her face covered with blood, but her eyes were unusually clear and bright, and she walked towards the boy step by step, but only a few steps before she fainted on the ground.

……

Ji Weiyan closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already regained his usual clarity. He buried his head in her hair and muttered, "Clear dyeing ......"

He's been outside these days because he has something to deal with. When Ah Ling called, his first instinct was that something had happened to her, but he didn't expect it to be really, this little guy actually had a fever.

After dealing with the matter at hand, he hurried back to the villa, and when he reached the door, it suddenly rained heavily, so when he came to the room, most of his body was wet. I really wanted to hold her in my arms, but I thought that she was still feverish, so I had to run to take a shower and dry my hair again......

Thinking of the roughness he had treated her in the past few days, he couldn't help but regret it a little. In fact, every time he tortured her, he was also torturing himself......

Little guy, I'm so conflicted, what should I do to you?

Zhao Qingran kept hearing someone calling her name in a daze, and she wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open them. She could only feel herself being held in her arms, and the other party was still holding her hand tightly......

I don't know how long later, there was a slight tingling in her hand, and then her body was flattened, the quilt was covered, and in a few moments, a cold towel covered her forehead.

The sudden coldness made her snort, and a light smile came from above her head, and the other party seemed to soothe her a few words, and then gently wiped her face with a towel.

The temperature on her body was extremely high, and Zhao Qingran turned over a few times impatiently, and then someone held down her moving body and continued to wipe down along her skin.