Chapter 232: High Fever

Xiang Qingwan took a sip of tea, Shen Xinzhou sat next to him and didn't dare to act rashly, or even dare to say a word more, he suddenly regretted coming to stir up these things for no reason.

It's better to agree to go on a tour with Xu Jiaying.

"Uh, that's ......" Shen Xinzhou just wanted to open his mouth to speak for Lu Qingyu, but was blocked by a look from Xiang Qingwan.

Xiang Qingwan glanced at Lu Qingyu with disdain, seeing that he was about to leave again, and said word by word: "Stop!" Okay, you Lu Qingyu, are you really old, so I can't do you anymore and let you be presumptuous? ”

"I want to see her." Lu Qingyu said lightly.

He wanted to see Ruan Ruan, he wanted to see him now, and he didn't want to wait for a moment.

If you don't see her for a moment, you will go crazy, and you will be tortured to death.

Xiang Qingwan took a breath, ate the meal casually, her face was cold, and she snorted coldly: "No one will dump you, you still don't waste your efforts." ”

"What do you mean?" Lu Qingyu asked.

Xiang Qingwan: "What else do you think is interesting?" Ask yourself about your favorite nephew. Did Ruan Ruan run away with another man in front of you? ”

Lu Qingyu unconsciously set his eyes on Shen Xinzhou to see how he reacted.

Shen Xinzhou looked at the cold gaze on Xiang Qingwan's face, his body shrank for a moment, and he stumbled: "Ruan Soft...... She did ......"

"You think that's stopping me?" Lu Qingyu said, breathing a little heavily.

Just when he turned around and was about to deal with these black-clothed people, the black-clothed man was quick-eyed, pressed Lu Qingyu's shoulder with a brush, and knocked him on the back with his bare hands, and he fainted unconsciously.

Xiang Qingwan's eyebrows tightened, her heart was fierce, her eyes were bloodshot, if she had to do so, she would not use this cruel way to trap her son, she thought so.

Shen Xinzhou hurriedly went up to support him, and after confirming that he had fainted, he asked her: "Grandma, my uncle has just woken up, you just knocked him unconscious, will it be ......?"

"Do you think I want to? I would have liked to have a better way to keep him, but he didn't eat soft or hard. Xiang Qingwan looked at him with pity, and her heart ached for a while.

Xiang Qingwan looked at the man in black and said, "Take him up." Tie it up with a rope, I still don't believe it, can he die without Ruan Ruan? ”

"Grandma, no, uncle's condition is only slightly better, and if I can't see Ruan Soft, I'm afraid it will only get worse." Shen Xinzhou persuaded hard.

Xiang Qingwan glanced at him, gritted his teeth and said, "What?" Do you really think that I promised Ruan Ruan to be with him before? ”

"Isn't that ......"? Before he finished speaking, he was immediately forced back by her vicious gaze.

Xiang Qingwan: "If you don't want Xu Jiaying to have an accident, just keep your mouth shut." ”

After Lu Qingyu woke up again, he found that his hands and feet were tied to the bench, and he couldn't break free, he grew so big, he had always watched others be tied, he had tied others, and he had not been tied up by others.

He struggled incessantly, let out one muffled snort after another, cold sweat covering his forehead, and his lips were bitten through a layer of skin.

The anger on his face has nowhere to put it, but to suppress it in the bottom of his heart.

I don't know how long he was in a coma, and he didn't feel hungry, as if his stomach didn't exist, and it couldn't give him the feeling of hunger.

Xiang Qingwan came in with chicken soup, and saw him struggling constantly, and saw him biting his skinned lip, distressed, but she couldn't let him go.

As soon as he lets him go, he will definitely go to Ruan Ruan, and he must not let him be with Ruan Ruan anymore, he must not!

"Qing Yu...... Qingyu ......" Xiang Qingwan's teeth trembled, she hugged her son, touched his face, and cried, "Don't blame your mother, my mother has to be like this, I really can't let her be with you." ”

Lu Qingyu's eyes were full of bloodshots, like thousands of ants constantly eroding his stomach, and the pain was terrible.

Xiang Qingwan touched his face and saw that he had nothing but anger in his eyes.

No matter how much her son hates her and hates her in the future, as long as she can be safe, she will be fine.

Xiang Qingwan wiped away her tears, took a bowl of millet porridge, handed it to him, took a spoonful and blew the hot air, and choked up: "No matter what, the rice still has to be eaten, eat." ”

He glanced coldly at the spoonful of porridge she served, and directly turned his head away and refused.

"If I am separated from Ruan Ruan for the rest of my life, then it is better to let me die!" Lu Qingyu held his breath and said lightly.

Ruan Ruan is his life, a lifeless body, but a shell, living like a walking corpse.

Xiang Qingwan also immediately changed his face, and threw the porridge directly on the ground, the sound was so loud that his ears buzzed.

Xiang Qingwan: "You don't eat it, do you?" Then I'll destroy it! ”

Lu Qingyu didn't speak, didn't even look at her, and didn't feel that it was a pity to fall on the porridge at all.

After a while, Xiang Qingwan turned around and walked out of the house, stared at the two black-clothed men and said coldly: "People watch me closely, if there is anything wrong, come to see me with your head!" ”

"Yes, ma'am!" The man in black replied respectfully.

Xiang Qingwan glanced at him again, vaguely caught the ripple in his eyes, and snorted coldly: "When did he soften, what to give him food!" I still don't believe it, without Ruan Soft, he really can't die? No matter how bad his appetite is, there are times when he is hungry, one or two meals can be fed, and three or four meals can he suffer? If he can really take it, he will starve him for five or six meals, six or seven meals, and there will always be a time when he can't stand it! ”

"Yes, madam......" The man in black even felt that Xiang Qingwan's approach was terrified.

Now, some young masters are really suffering.

They also expected that even if Lu Qingyu's appetite was bad recently, he always couldn't eat, and there were times when he was hungry and couldn't stand it.

Perhaps, after a day or two, I will be relented.

Who knows, Lu Qingyu was really tied to the bench without saying a word, and he was really hungry for a day or two, and he didn't get a drop of water, and the whole person was about to collapse.

At this time, Xiang Qingwan was really distressed, she went upstairs impatiently, looked at the man in black and said, "He still doesn't eat?" Still refusing to beg for mercy? ”

"Nope." The man in black shook his head and said.

Xiang Qingwan suddenly panicked, if this person can't stand it, she didn't expect it, why is this son so stubborn?

"Alright. I see, go down. After Xiang Qingwan told them, she opened the door and saw Lu Qingyu who was still tied to the bench without saying a word.

It's like a piece of flesh has fallen from your body, and blood is spurting out.

Xiang Qingwan was surprised, his son was just an ordinary person, how could he go hungry and freeze for two days?

Could it be that Ruan Ruan Ruan really wanted his life without him?

Lu Qingyu had a crack on his mouth, his face was as white as paper, his hair was messy, his fair complexion had become dry, and scum that had not been trimmed in the past two days appeared on his chin.

Xiang Qingwan almost burst into tears, and said in her heart how could she give birth to such a stupid son!

For the sake of a woman, I would rather starve to death than give in to her, how can I be so stupid!

Lu Qingyu was tied to the bed motionless, like a wooden man, but as soon as he saw Xiang Qingwan walking in, he ruthlessly turned his head away, or closed his eyes and didn't look at her.

At first, Xiang Qingwan felt that it was nothing, until she touched the back of Lu Qingyu's hand very hot, and in an instant, her heart seemed to jump out of her throat, beating very fast.

She was shocked, and she shouted in a panic in the house: "Aunt Chen, Aunt Chen......"

Aunt Chen didn't dare to procrastinate, so she quickly ran to her and asked, "What's wrong with Madam?" Is the young master willing to give in? ”

"Quick, come over and touch, does my son have a fever?" Xiang Qingwan's face turned pale, and her whole person was panicked, as if she felt that her son was going to leave her in the next moment.

Aunt Chen swallowed her saliva, shivered all over, and cautiously reached out to touch his forehead, both frightened by the hot temperature.

Xiang Qingwan looked at her with a frightened look and asked, "How is it?" ”

"Madam, young master, he is very hot, and he does seem to have a fever, don't worry, I'll go and get the temperature measuring instrument at home." After Aunt Chen finished speaking, she went to get the temperature measuring instrument.

Lu Qingyu was unconscious, Xiang Qingwan thought that he didn't want to see her again, and deliberately tortured herself to make her soften her heart and close her eyes, but she didn't expect that she really had a fever!

The temperature measuring instrument clanged on his forehead, and it really lit up red, and when he looked closely, it really burned to thirty-nine and eight degrees.

Xiang Qingwan's eyes were about to fall out, and she hurriedly urged: "Quick, you go and call Lao Xue over!" ”

"What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you come over and untie him!" Xiang Qingwan scolded the two black-clothed men who were still standing at the door.

Lu Qingyu was placed on the bed and lay down, his chest rose and fell, very weak, if it weren't for Lao Xue's experience and experience, he would almost not be able to feel his pulse.

Lao Xue touched his pulse and then touched his forehead, and was also frightened by the temperature: "Quick!" He must go to the hospital immediately for treatment, the temperature is not forty-two degrees, but forty degrees, and he will have to burn it again?! ”

"I call an ambulance, I call an ambulance."

Lu Qingyu was forced to be sent to the hospital due to a high fever, and the Lu family was restless, and he didn't wake up all the way.

During the coma, he had a long, long dream, but he just couldn't see what those pictures were, he only felt that his throat was dry to death, as if it was about to split, and he wanted to speak but couldn't make any sound.

The eyelids were also wasted, and no matter how big they were, they couldn't open them, and finally it took all the strength of all their strength to spit out a word from their mouths extremely hoarsely: "Water ......"

When the doctor was treating him, he heard the word water, and quickly poured him a glass of water and fed him to drink.

He drank cup after cup, and then drank the fourth, and then finally stopped, and the doctors wondered how long it had been since he had drunk water, and how could he be so thirsty?