Chapter 871 Don't bother, how hurtful these words are

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In the past, Bai Mo was sick and whispered, and all he called was "uncle......

Now in his heart, he relies on Qin Xian.

It's not that Shan Ting didn't think that Bai Mo and Qin Xin were too close.

If it weren't for the fact that Qin Xian liked Lao Zhan, he would have thought that Bai Mo and him were a couple.

Maybe Bai Mo likes Qin quietly now......

Just when Shan Ting thought of Qin Xian, his mobile phone rang, it was a call from Zhan Qing.

Shan Ting picked it up, but Qin Xin's voice came from there.

"That, single team, is Xiaobai with you?"

"Well, it's raining and I'm a little feverish." Shan Ting's tone was very deep, and he was habitually cold.

"Oh, then I see." Qin quietly hung up the phone directly after speaking.

Just know that she is with Shan Ting, and as for illness, she doesn't need to tell Shan Ting to take care of Bai Mo.

He will naturally do it, after all, he is more nervous about white ink.

When Shan Ting put down his phone, the housekeeper walked in with the family doctor.

Bai Mo had a fever of 39 degrees, and the doctor directly gave him antipyretics.

Bai Mo woke up once in the middle, said to drink water in a daze, and fell asleep again after drinking.

Three hours after the fever subsided, it burned again.

Shan Ting didn't sleep all night, so he looked at him.

Bai Mo's physical fitness is actually not good, and he rarely gets sick, but his illness will be very serious once.

In the early hours of the morning, Shan Ting instructed the housekeeper to let the kitchen cook porridge.

Bai Mo will definitely be hungry when he wakes up.

Bai Mo's fever subsided, but when he woke up, he coughed heavily.

Shan Ting stroked his back, but he blocked it with his hand.

Bai Mo's body was in pain, he sat in the cemetery for too long yesterday, and he had a fever.

Now my whole body is sore and painful, as if it is about to fall apart.

Looking at the clothes on his body, Bai Mo rubbed his head, and then got out of bed from the other side.

The body is very weak, but it is not enough to be unable to walk.

Shan Ting watched Bai Mo go around the bed, go to the bathroom, and then walk into the cloakroom.

The clothes here are the same ones he wore a few years ago.

Because he has always been used to wearing white, the style is almost the same, and he can still wear it.

Bai Mo changed his clothes and walked out of the bedroom directly in front of Shan Ting.

Shan Ting, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, clenched his fists tightly.

When Bai Mo reached the staircase, his arm was grabbed by Shan Ting.

"I asked the kitchen to cook what you want to drink...... Shan Ting was patient, and he endured his temper and talked to Bai Mo.

didn't sleep all night, and worried about Bai Mo, which made Shan Ting's voice very hoarse.

"Don't bother." However, Bai Mo opened his mouth and directly interrupted Shan Ting's words.

Shan Ting's jaw was tightly bitten, and the hand that was holding Bai Mo's arm also increased its strength.

Bai Mo frowned slightly when he was pinched......

Don't bother, how hurtful and alienating these words are.

"This is your home too." These words came out of Shan Ting's mouth, with gnashing teeth.

Some words echoed in Shan Ting's ears.

"Uncle, let's go home......"

"Uncle, it's still warm at home......

"Uncle, do you think this is good at home......

At that time, Bai Mo was very sticky to him, and he used to come to live here on vacation.

Later, he simply lived with him directly, saying that this was his home......

Bai Mo didn't speak, but pressed slightly, wanting to pull out his hand.

However, he was caught more tightly by Shan Ting.

"I take back what I said five years ago...... and then Zhan Qing said in a hoarse voice.

"Which word?" The corners of Bai Mo's warm lips were hooked, and the smile was desolate.