Wen Yichu's face turned pale from drinking, and her body subconsciously leaned forward, as if Jin Siyu's hand was going to pinch her neck in the next second, and her brain had no time to think about why he suddenly lost his temper!

Jin Siyu's chest rose and fell in anger. The fire seemed to have completely consumed him, and the anger was indescribable.

What to give him a baby!

What to stay by his side for the rest of his life.

As a result, he turned his head and threw himself into Qi Yan's arms!

This woman is full of lies, and he won't believe a word anymore!

Syllable!

Jin Si Yuer slammed the door and left.

Wen Yichu sat on the bed, staring blankly at his distant figure.

What about him?

Why is there such a big fire all of a sudden.

Looking at the broken mobile phone in the corner, she still had palpitations, and her hand unconsciously grasped the quilt cover.

Jin Siyu walked for a while, and Aunt Lan came in and saw the mess in the room, "Miss Wen, you ...... And how? ”

Wen Yichu shook his head blankly, "I don't know, we had to talk about it well, he looked at his phone and suddenly went crazy!" ”

Aunt Lan looked anxious, "The young master drove out in the car, and he seemed to be in a bad mood, what the hell is going on?" ”

Wen Yichu doesn't know anything?

Jin Siyu is really a madman, unpredictable, and inexplicably angry.

She closed her eyes with a slight headache, "Let him go." Aunt Lan, I want to rest for a while. ”

Her head hurts and she is so tired.

Aunt Lan nodded silently, picked up the table on the ground, and the broken mobile phone, which had been turned off.

She took a small box and put it in.

Wen Yichu really didn't know what Jin Siyu was crazy about, she didn't want to think about it, as long as she thought about it, her head hurt a little. Leaning weakly against the head of the bed......

Wen Yichu fell asleep for less than an hour, and she felt uncomfortable tightness in her chest, she turned over weakly and began to cough.

In a daze, she saw a doctor in a white coat walking in front of her.

She had a headache, was so cold, and was so tired.

It seems that someone is wiping her forehead, and after wiping it, it is really much more comfortable.

She tried hard to open her eyes, and what she saw was Aunt Lan's somewhat sassy back.

"Ahem......"

"Ahem......"

It is very difficult to cough, and the throat is very tight, and there is a feeling that I can't cough through.

As if someone was holding her hand, she subconsciously withdrew her hand, and tried to open her eyes, but what she saw was Aunt Lan, and her vigilance was relaxed, "Aunt Lan...... How about me? ”

Aunt Lan finally became a little conscious when she saw Wen Yichu, "Miss Wen, you have a fever." It may be pneumonia, the doctor is waiting for your CT film, Jiang Mu went to get it. ”

Wen Yichu let out a weak sigh, how could she be so fragile.

She didn't know it herself, rolled over, and she fell asleep again.

She fell asleep for a while, Jiang Mu came back with a CT film, and Aunt Lan looked at him and asked, "Have you told the young master?" Miss Wen had a fever and a terrible cough. ”

"I said it, but the young master seemed to be angry with Miss Wen, and as soon as I mentioned Miss Wen, he lost his temper. Aunt Lan, take good care of Miss Wen. ”

Aunt Lan sighed, "Okay, I see." ”

It's really a worry-free two.

The doctor looked at the CT film, "It's a lung infection, which caused pneumonia, and now the high fever doesn't go away, you observe it closely, I'll buy some medicine." ”

Aunt Lan nodded worriedly, sat in front of Wen Yichu's bed, and watched her sleep unsteadily, always coughing, and Jin Siyu ignored it now.

What can I do?

The only thing she could think of was Wan Qingyun.

She hesitated for a long time but called Wan Qingyun, and in less than half an hour, she rushed over, "What's the matter?" It's good, why are you quarreling again? ”