Chapter 287: You're Angry Again

Time passed quietly.

The curtain should be opened, Nan Xun dizzled a head out of the quilt in a daze, and then barely opened his eyes a slit.

When she saw the bright sunshine outside, she burrowed her head back again.

She has been locked up in this ward for three days.

For three days, she could only sleep in this hospital bed and do nothing else.

The TV could not be watched, and the mobile phone was confiscated by Jiang Xiubai.

And her eating and drinking water or something, all of which were borne by Jiang Xiubai.

She felt like she was a cripple.

If Jiang Xiubai hadn't given her time to go to the toilet every day, she felt that she might have to collapse on the hospital bed.

If you are not sick, you can be suffocated by Jiang Xiubai.

Nanxun didn't resist, but she resisted a little, and Jiang Xiubai didn't see it.

resisted violently, and Nanxun faced the tranquilizer of the needle.

In the past three days, Nanxun slept in addition to being in a daze.

She felt that she was really going to be raised by Jiang Xiubai to become disabled.

Nanxun got into the quilt and sighed a little dazedly.

Is this a complete house arrest?

She didn't have a chance to contact the outside world, her hands and feet were shackled, and only when Jiang Xiubai was there, she was able to free her hands and feet.

But Jiang Xiubai wasn't here all the time.

Although he came every time, he never stayed for more than an hour each time.

Nan Xun could see that Jiang Xiubai had been really busy recently, and his already pale face had become even haggard.

But looking at Jiang Xiubai like that, Nan Xun was resentful and helpless.

She said that she wouldn't run away, but Jiang Xiubai always didn't believe her!

Nan Xun pursed his lips, and it didn't take long for the door of the ward to be knocked, and he didn't get Nan Xun's reply, but the other party pushed the door open.

It's Jiang Xiubai.

Jiang Xiubai's hand was the breakfast he specially prepared for Nanxun.

After entering the ward, Jiang Xiubai looked at the girl who was curled up in a ball by me, and her cold eyes instantly warmed up, dyed with a soft smile.

He took a few steps forward and placed his plate on the table next to him.

He stretched out his hand and pulled Nanxun's quilt.

"Don't make a fuss." Nanxun's muffled voice came from the quilt.

Jiang Xiubai smiled: "What's wrong?" Angry again? ”

"I want to go out."

Nan Xun hid in the quilt, not wanting to see Jiang Xiubai's face, "Can you not lock me up here?" ”

She felt like a prisoner.

This is not at all the same as what Jiang Xiubai said before.

Said it was for her illness?

Result –

Nan Xun suspected that his original pain was his own delusion.

And now Jiang Xiubai is using this to imprison her in the hospital, which completely touches Nanxun's bottom line.

She really wanted to get out of here.

In the past three days, Nanxun really felt that he was going to get sick if he wasn't sick.

"It's not clear about Xun'er's condition, so can Xun'er stay here and eat with peace of mind?" Jiang Xiubai used a coaxing tone for children.

But Nanxun was even more angry.

"Good Xun'er, I'm out for breakfast." Jiang Xiubai smiled, pulled the quilt over with skill, and hugged the soft Nanxun inside.

Nan Xun pushed him away in disgust.

He rolled the quilt on himself again, and looked at Jiang Xiubai vigilantly: "I won't get up." ”

"Obedient."

Jiang Xiubai held Nan Xun's exposed hand, and his smile was strange and gentle, "Good." "A hundred plating" White Moonlight as a Death Daily Claw Book House The latest chapter is free to read for the first time.