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Even knowing that there is a strong dependence is better than dying of insomnia.

She has always lived very hard, and even if she has this disease, she is not willing to die.

She stood there, with cynical nonchalance.

She looked very bad and tired, walked to the couch and sat down, then pulled out a magazine and looked down.

Fu Tingyuan raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows vigorously.

Nameless anxiety rose from his chest, and he felt a hint of frustration at things losing his control.

Six-and-a-half, they all went downstairs for breakfast.

The servants found that the air in the villa was getting more and more dreary than yesterday.

In the restaurant, Luo Nanchu ate a few mouthfuls of porridge and put down the spoon. When she got up to leave, Fu Tingyuan didn't say anything.

Anorexia caused by insomnia is unavoidable.

When Fu Tingyuan came out of the dining room, Luo Nanchu was leaning on the sofa in the living room. She curled up, as if afraid of the cold, and curled up in a ball. Half of her face was pressed against the couch, her face exposed, her slender brow frowning slightly, the sun falling on her face, her face pale and almost transparent.

The maid took the blanket and gently walked over to cover her, and when she saw him standing not far away looking at her, she took a step back as if she was at a loss, and explained to him nervously: "Sister Luo...... It looks uncomfortable. ”

Women are always more sympathetic, no matter how unbearable Luo Nanchu's relationship with Fu Tingyuan looks, but seeing her curled up there uncomfortable, I can't help but be a little worried.

Fu Tingyuan didn't say anything, and his eyes fell on Luo Nanchu's face.

Her eyes were closed, and she did look in pain.

Fu Tingyuan walked over and opened the door.

The young man with ice-blue eyes stood at the door and smiled slightly at him: "Third brother." Can I take Hatsuchu with me? ”

Fu Tingyuan looked at him, and his voice was cold: "You owe me an explanation." ”

Yan Ruyu's smile was very bright, he looked at Fu Tingyuan, but his blue eyes were floating with the color of a glacier, and he was cold: "Why did she become like this, third brother, you know better than anyone else." ”

After that, he turned sideways and entered the house, walked to Luo Nanchu on the sofa, raised his hand and gently stroked her warm face, "Chuchu, wake up, I'll take you back." ”

She was covered with a blanket, but the temperature couldn't go up, I don't know what he did to her in the hands of Fu Tingyuan in the past two days.

There was a coldness in his eyes, but the movements of his hands were gentle.

Luo Nanchu opened his eyes tiredly, saw Yan Ruyu, and shouted in a low voice: "Ruyu...... What are you doing here? ”

"I'll take you home." He leaned over and picked her up from the couch, looked down in her ear and asked, "I haven't taken any medicine in two days, huh?" ”

Luo Nanchu looked tired: "My head hurts so much." ”

"Just take the medicine. Go back and get some rest. ”

He picked her up and walked out.

The servants stood there at a loss, watching the young man who suddenly appeared and carried Luo Nanchu away.

And Fu Tingyuan didn't stop it.

Yan Ruyu sat in the car and raised his head to look at the man standing by the door looking at him silently.

The other party's dark eyes looked at him quietly, his expression and eyes remained absolutely still, almost no emotion on his face, just staring at his eyes, it was inevitable for Luo Nanchu and the cold killing intent towards him.

Yan Qingfeng once did, among the four brothers and sisters, only Fu Tingyuan inherited Yan Zong's six relatives and did not recognize it.

Underneath the gentle and handsome appearance, there is cold-blooded and ruthless who is even more ferocious than the wolf.

Fu Tingyuan five years ago was not Yan Zong's opponent and didn't dare to kill him, and Fu Tingyuan five years later might really kill him.

But so what.

The woman who cares can't be protected, and it should be died for her.

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