The wind blew all night.

The man in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, sitting in a wheelchair, is particularly lonely.

"Go and bring her back, it's inconvenient for me to do this."

"Yes." Jiang Li responded, and no matter how stubborn the boss was, he finally backed down.

When Jiang Li brought people back, he saw Huo Sibai lying on the ground with Song Yiran as his companion.

He didn't wake up Huo Sibai and sent Song Yiran back to Huo Chenyan before he came back.

"Xiao Gongzi Huo probably doesn't know much about our third master's temper?"

Huo Sibai trembled, but he didn't expect the third uncle to come back.

"He doesn't like what other people think of him the most."

“！” Huo Sibai's heart chuckled, and when he heard Jiang Li's reminder, he also knew very well, "I'm just atoning for my mother, after all, it's my mother who did these ......."

"I hope that's the case."

Jiang Li dropped an ambiguous sentence and left.

Leaving Huo Sibai clutching the cup in his hand, his mind was full of Song Yiran holding the corner of his clothes, tears slowly falling.

It's so distressing.

……

Huo Chenyan looked at the restless woman on the bed, she couldn't sleep well, and muttered something in a low voice.

He leaned over and leaned over to hear what Song Yiran was reading.

I felt her hot forehead.

Huo Chen stretched out his hand and touched Song Yiran's forehead, it was scary, and he immediately measured her temperature.

"No wonder it's talking nonsense, it's really troublesome."

Huo Chenyan rubbed his eyebrows, he had never taken care of anyone, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Take medicine when you are sick.

Huo Chenyan's logic is like this, he wants to wake up Song Yiran, but the woman is so dazed that he can't wake up at all.

He looked at the medicine bowl in his hand and was worried.

Huo Sanye has been brave all his life, but he actually lost in the matter of feeding medicine.

He held Song Yiran in his arms and let her body lean on his body to borrow strength.

The other hand grabbed her cheek and tried to force the medicine in, but to no avail.

After tossing for a long time, Huo Chenyan was annoyed, raised his head and took those medicines in his mouth, buckled Song Yiran's mouth, and sent them all in.

Huo Chenyan was disgusted by his actions, but he saw that Song Yiran drank it anyway.

Huo ...... Si Bai, Xie ...... Thank you ......"

Song Yiran's sentence successfully blew up the man in front of him.

Huo Chenyan's gloomy face, as if he wanted to eat someone, he let go at once, and Song Yiran fell heavily.

"Huh." Huo Chenyan felt ridiculous, she should have died of illness, she had to give her medicine if she showed a lot of kindness just now.

The man sneered.

Awkwardly about to go to the sofa, he suddenly remembered that this was his bed, Huo Chenyan kicked it hard and kicked it over.

"If you want to go down, you will go down, why should you accommodate you, you are not my little ancestor."

Huo Chenyan scolded and scolded, but the sick and confused Song Yiran became more and more clingy.

She turned over and hugged Huo Chenyan's arm, and her strength was very soft.

Her hair touched Huo Chenyan.

Crispy and numb.

"Stay away from me." Huo Chenyan's mouth moved, but his body stiffened and did not move.

He felt the way, Song Yiran's tears, she was crying.

Like a pitiful little man, he cried lowly, and said, "Don't leave me, mother, but you know it's wrong...... Don't leave me behind. ”

Mom?

Huo Chenyan is really going crazy to be tortured by this woman.

"If you cry again, get out." Huo Chenyan's ineffective dialogue could not be transmitted to Song Yiran at all.

Tossed all night.

When he woke up the next day, Song Yiran's fever had almost subsided.

She watched herself pestering Huo Chenyan like an octopus.

Hurriedly let the man in his arms go, Song Yiran panicked and turned over to the other side.

"I don't know now that it's too late to hide."

"......" Song Yiran's mind was in a mess, she only remembered that she was punished by Jiang Lisha yesterday and sent to the ancestral hall.

After that, Huo Sibai came to bring her food and drink, and then they said something intermittently.

Song Yiran doesn't remember the rest of the matter.

"Dumb, didn't you scream last night?"

Huo Chenyan got up from the bed, and in front of Song Yiran, he didn't pretend to be crippled.

His pajamas were full of Song Yiran's tears, wet and uncomfortable.

"I'm sorry." Song Yiran apologized in a whisper, "Yesterday was because of Huo ......"

"Wash it for me."

Huo Chenyan casually threw his clothes over, hitting Song Yiran's face.

"Look left and right, you don't have much use value, just do some coolies."

“……”

Song Yiran didn't dare to say anything more, for fear that he would not say it well, and he would anger Huo Chenyan again, this man was uncertain, and he could get along when he was in a good mood.

When he was in a bad mood, he almost wanted to eat people, and Song Yiran decided to stay still.

She helped Huo Chenyan wash her clothes all morning, obviously there was a washing machine and an aunt at home, but this man wanted her to wash it.

And only under his nose.

Song Yiran dragged his sick body, and finally finished his work.

I heard a sentence from Huo Chenyan's side.

"Do you know how to cook?" Huo Chenyan was like an uncle, folded his legs, and stretched, "I'm hungry." ”

"It will be yes, but ...... It's not delicious. ”

Song Yiran said truthfully, and he didn't know what kind of tendons this man was cramping, as if he was deliberately angry at her?