V98
"What words? What did you say when you confronted Mo Yutian that time? What are you kidding, how long have we only known each other? I've only seen it more than five times in total, so why would you say such a thing to a woman who is almost unfamiliar? 1^^^5^^^1^^^ Read***book***.com" The suit was draped on her body, and a man's breath came to her face, thickly wrapping Yin Ninglu, making her feel a trace of warmth, but the chill still lingered in her heart, until her whole body.
"You're cold?" Luo Xijun avoided this topic, restrained the smile that had been hanging on the corner of his lips, raised his handsome eyebrows slightly, and looked at Yi Ninglu with a worried expression.
The coldness of the whole body is no longer the simple coldness, but a kind of cold to the heart, without any warmth, and her cheeks are strangely two beautiful and beautiful redness, but there is a kind of whiteness around the redness, this state is basically the state that she only has when she has a high fever, what is going on today......
Yin Ninglu sneered weakly, her body fell backwards weakly, but as she expected, she was tightly hugged by a warm embrace, turned her head and raised her eyes to look at Luo Xijun's perfect face, and whispered weakly, "Luo Xijun...... Why do you say such a thing, we just know each other. ”
Yi Ninglu's sudden weakness frightened Luo Xijun, he leaned over and pressed his forehead against Yi Ninglu's forehead, and was burned by the hot temperature on her forehead and cursed, "Damn, why did you suddenly have a high fever?" ”
Regarding Yi Ninglu's stubborn question, it still made Luo Xijun, who was worried, laugh a little: When is it, you still care about this, Yi Ninglu ......
Luo Xijun, who was close to a height of one meter nine, easily picked up the short and light Yin Ninglu, and walked towards the door of one of the rooms, "You have a high fever, go back to the room and lie down first, and I'll go to the doctor." ”
Yin Ninglu, who was weak, was carried by Luo Xijun to an elegantly furnished bedroom, where there was a dressing table, a single bed with a small area in the center, two bedside tables were placed next to the bed, and there was a photo on the cabinet, which turned out to be the old man just now, and he was holding an old woman of about the same age in his arms.
The interior decoration is very ordinary, but the placement of various items is so reasonable, and what is more pleasing is that sitting on the bed and looking sideways, there is a wide floor-to-ceiling window, which can clearly take in the beautiful scenery of the night sky outside.
In this kind of place, the layout is so elegant and has a certain style, people can't help but have a sense of stability when they enter it, but the single bed is a little curious.
On the single bed, there was a set of pure white bedspreads, Yin Ninglu was placed in it by Luo Xijun, covered with a white sheet, and suddenly a good smell of light smoke and fragrance occupied her mind, and there was no feeling of disgust, but a faint liking.
It seems that this is indeed the old man's room just now, but why did he give the room to them, he obviously knew that Luo Xijun and Yi Ninglu were lying to him.
Covering Yin Ning Lu, Luo Xijun leaned over and told Yin Ning Lu, whose face was a little red abnormally, "Don't get up and run around, I'll be back in a while, tonight, even if I promise to send you back, I'm afraid it won't work, you can stay here in peace." ”
"Don't ......"
Yi Ninglu's voice carried a kind of crying, which made Luo Xijun's body stiffen suddenly, and there was a place in his heart that was collapsing rapidly, so he couldn't help frowning and asked worriedly, "Yi Ninglu, are you uncomfortable?" ”
"I don't want to be here alone...... Luo Xijun, don't you go, okay? Yi Ninglu turned over with difficulty, facing Luo Xijun, but her bright eyes were already flashing, and a few tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes, looking helpless and pitiful, which was still the aggressive woman just now.
How could it be...... How could she get sick, she was treated like that by Mo Yutian a few times, she survived strongly, she didn't get sick, today she just wore less clothes and suffered a little cold, how could she get sick, and it was in front of Luo Xijun.
Yin Ninglu suddenly wanted to cry, she didn't know why, and she couldn't find the source of that want to cry, she only knew that whenever she got sick, her psychology would become extremely fragile, and the feeling of wanting to be dependent and pampered was so strong, it sincerely made her miss her father and mother, but the more she missed, the stronger the sad feeling became, how could she care about the question she couldn't think about just now.
In the past, when she was sick, although she didn't have a father, at least her mother was by her side, so that she could be like a child, but now, except for Luo Xijun who stayed by her side, how could there be anyone else, Yin Ninglu naturally revealed her true nature, regardless of others, and begged Luo Xijun, like a child, just like she was in front of her mother.
Luo Xijun took off the white suit outside and gave it to Yi Ninglu, at this time he was only wearing a white shirt inside, but he was a big man and didn't feel cold, what made him feel upset was Yin Ninglu's sudden dependence on him, and the inexplicable tears.
Luo Xijun was a little unable to advance or retreat, although he really wanted to get Yi Ninglu, but at this time, she grabbed his wrist with her backhand, which made him a little flustered, unlike the previous appearance when he calmly kissed Yi Ninglu.
It's just that now, he is still more worried about Yi Ninglu's condition, feeling that her hand holding his wrist is getting looser and looser, and his gaze is getting more and more distracted, he reached out and patted Yi Ninglu's cheek that was gradually becoming pale in a little panic, "Hey, Yi Ninglu?" ”
It's hot......
As soon as his hand touched Yi Ninglu's cheek, Luo Xijun was burned by the scorching temperature above, and he didn't touch his forehead so hot just now, but in the blink of an eye, it was a little worse.
But before he could get used to the temperature on the cheeks of the woman who had fallen into a coma, the coldness of her hand that gradually released his wrist made him even more frightened, and a cold and a hot appeared on her at the same time, indicating that she had a sudden high fever this time, I am afraid it is not so simple.
"Yi Ninglu, you sleep first, I'll find a doctor for you." Luo Xijun put the woman's hand down, pulled the sheet, and didn't have time to put on his white suit, and quickly ran out of the door.
It was already night outside, and on the top of the highest hill in the suburbs, the night was colder and quieter, without the bustling lights of the city, nor the hustle and bustle of the city, only a silence so quiet that you could hear the wind outside......
Yi Ninglu's mind was a little vague, but she could clearly hear the breeze blowing quietly outside the window and the occasional birdsong or two, rarely, her heart gradually calmed down, and a sense of peace spread in her heart.
Luo Xijun...... This fool, why did you bring her here, although the scenery is beautiful, but so unlucky to encounter a thunderstorm, and inexplicably have a high fever, it really outweighs the loss......
The soreness in her body made Yi Ninglu even hope to turn over, but she still endured her weakness, turned sideways, opened her somewhat heavy eyelids, and looked at the night sky outside through the wide floor-to-ceiling windows.
Mo Yutian...... Today, I didn't return home according to his request, and I didn't stay away from Luo Xijun according to his request, and after I go back, I'm afraid it will be another torture that I can't escape.
And what worries her is the final truth about Mo Yutian's meeting with Li Yuanlian's father and son today, could it be that she, a college student who does her duty, was robbed by someone and fed inexplicable drugs, just because the other party is the son of the director of the public security bureau, it ends easily?
Since she couldn't get Mo Yutian's real help, what was the point of her signing that contract?
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When Luo Xijun led the old man he had seen before to the room, Yin Ninglu had already hugged the sheet tightly and fell asleep, and many crystal clear beads of sweat had overflowed on his forehead, soaking the white sheet.
The old man was carrying a white medicine box in his hand, and he was wearing a white Zhongshan suit sideways, looking like he was about to rest.
Behind the old man was an old woman also wearing a white tunic, and looking at her face, it was the woman in the photo on the counter next to the bed.
She had a sad face, her black hair was mixed with a lot of silver threads, and when she saw Yi Ninglu lying unconscious on the bed, she hurriedly pushed away the white-haired old man, took the lead and pressed her hand in front of Yi Ninglu's forehead, and after sensing the temperature in it, she frowned slightly, "Ah, why is her temperature burning so badly?" According to our medicines, I am afraid that it is not easy to reduce fever. ”
"Take her temperature first, old woman, you go and pour a glass of water, Mr. Luo, you put this under her armpit." The old man also stepped forward and stroked Yi Ninglu's forehead, his white thick eyebrows furrowed, and he turned his head to Luo Xijun, who was standing on the side with an anxious expression.
He put down the white medicine box, took out a thermometer and handed it to Luo Xijun, and then pulled the old woman and walked out, "You measure first, I'll go get some fever medicine for her, if it really doesn't work, I will send it to the hospital in the city." ”
Luo Xijun looked at the thermometer in his hand in a daze, looking a little embarrassed, he grew so big, he rarely got sick, and he rarely even stepped into the hospital, he didn't know how to use this thermometer at all.
Fortunately, the old man said it bluntly: armpits, so he didn't think much about it, took out a transparent thermometer from a small long object, compared it left and right, and put it under Yi Ninglu's armpit.
In the suburbs of the mountain view, which is two or three hours away from the city, he wanted to send Yin Ninglu, who had a high fever for a while, to the hospital, but he was afraid that it would be too late, and when he went down to ask, the old man actually happened to be a Chinese medicine doctor who had been retired for many years, although he didn't quite understand the difference between Chinese medicine and Western medicine, but he still invited the old man up.
"Mo Yutian...... You bastard, why do you do this to me......"
Luo Xijun was sitting on the edge of the bed, still anxious, when Yin Ninglu behind him suddenly muttered to himself, and the name of the muttering turned out to be the name of his sister's beloved person, Mo Yutian!
Before he could express any anger or displeasure, Yi Ninglu spoke again, her voice with a thick cry, "That will hurt...... Mo Yutian, why are you so ruthless......"