In a daze, she felt a slight sinking on her body, Luo Nanchu opened her eyes and saw a maid holding a blanket over her, seeing her wake up, she asked a little crampedly: "Sister Luo, did I disturb you?" ”

Luo Nanchu sat up from the sofa with his forehead on his head, looked at the night that was already dark outside, and then shook his head: "No." "She gathered the blanket, her body was very cold, I don't know how long she slept on the sofa, she felt a headache, it should be a cold. "What's the time?"

"It's almost eight o'clock. Have you eaten dinner? ”

Luo Nanchu shook his head and sat on the sofa with a blanket in a daze.

"Then I'll go get you a bowl of noodles." The maid said softly, "The cook also resigned today, and I will cook for you in the future." What I make is not as delicious as hers, Sister Luo, don't dislike it. ”

Luo Nanchu was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "It's okay." She raised her hand and touched her cold face, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Can you get me some cold medicine?" I seem to have a cold. ”

The maid nodded, walked a few steps, and suddenly choked up in a low voice: "It would be nice if Mr. Fu was still here......"

Luo Nanchu raised his head to look at her.

The maid seemed to be quite sad, her eyes were a little red, she looked at Luo Nanchu, as if she was about to cry: "If Mr. Fu is here, he will definitely not leave Sister Luo alone." Every time you get sick, he brings you medicine. ”

Luo Nanchu wrapped his legs around his legs and leaned his face on his knees, closing his eyes slightly tiredly, "How can there be." He left me alone every time. ”

When she said this, her voice was very soft, with almost no emotion, her eyes were half-closed, and her expression was a kind of outward silence.

"But Mr. Fu loves Sister Luo very much...... the maid subconsciously defended Fu Tingyuan, "If it wasn't for such a big thing, how could Mr. Fu not come back to see Sister Luo?" ”

Luo Nanchu opened his eyes and chuckled silently, "It turns out that in your eyes, he is so good to me." ”

"Mr. Fu has always been very good to Sister Luo." What Fu Tingyuan did for Luo Nanchu, as a subordinate, was in his eyes.

He loves her so much, every time Luo Nan is sick, he doesn't sleep by her side.

He fed her medicine, wiped her body, changed her clothes, and instructed them to give her medicine on time, all for her own good.

Fu Tingyuan's status can do this for a woman, how can he not care about Luo Nanchu?

They always felt that if he hadn't been able to come back now, he wouldn't have left Luo Nanchu alone in Tongcheng.

And it was precisely Luo Nanchu who guarded Tongcheng alone, which made them feel that Fu Tingyuan would not be able to come back.

There will be no room for reversal in this matter.

Fearing being implicated, the servants resigned one after another.

No matter what the truth is, Fu Tingyuan's current situation is probably very bad.

Luo Nanchu waved her hand as if she didn't want to defend with them anymore, and she said in a tired tone, "Get me some cold medicine." ”

She didn't want to explain Fu Tingyuan's relationship with her to anyone anymore.

This year, because of how much he has been hurt, how many grievances he has suffered, how many times he has forced his face to laugh, and how many times he has thought about death, who cares?

She is the daughter of the richest man who grew up from Jiao**, and she was forced to become a Ji girl by him, who cares?

From beginning to end, he never took her to heart at all. Even if she cared, she didn't need to live so hard.

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