Mo Zixuan's melancholy eyes were empty and unfocused, and the corners of his blood-stained lips pulled out a touch of bitterness.

Then, burying his head in his legs, his mind in a mess, completely unaware of what was going on outside?

He didn't believe it, not a word......

Qin Ya Garden

Wen Hao thought of countless ways, but he still didn't wake her up, and was thinking about whether to splash a basin of cold water to wake her up, when he saw that the eyeballs under her eyelids kept rolling......

Jian Junxi felt like going to the bathroom, and his brows furrowed.

But her brain was so heavy that she couldn't open her eyelids, she didn't have any strength at all, she just wanted to continue sleeping.

"Young Master...... Master...... Wake up......" Wen Hao shouted as he slapped her face.

When Jian Junxi heard his voice, she clenched her strength before she opened her heavy eyes, and the strong white light made her blue eyes open a little, and they closed them again.

Her vague gaze made her touch her face and murmured, "Give me glasses." ”

"Good!" Wen Hao picked up his glasses from the bedside table and hung them on her face.

She blinked vigorously, sat up straight, reached out and rubbed her temples, feeling like her mind was still in chaos.

"How? Is there anything uncomfortable besides the head? Wen Hao asked uneasily.

After he reminded her like this, she subconsciously touched her abdomen and felt that the child was still there, so she was relieved, and the corner of her eye skimmed a person.

Turning his head suddenly, when he saw Nangong Jing with a pale face, his dark eyes were full of fear, and suddenly there was a force in his hand, reaching out to his pulse.

"He's in better condition than in the afternoon, as long as he can hold out for three days, he can get through the dangerous period!" Wen Hao explained with a solemn expression.

Jian Junxi probed his gradually powerful heartbeat, and a touch of peace of mind flashed under his dark eyes.

He put his hand in the quilt, looked at the dark night outside the window, and asked lightly, "When is it?" ”

Wen Hao raised his hand and glanced at his watch, and said with a slightly heavy face: "Two o'clock in the morning!" ”

Jian Junxi asked while putting on his slippers, "How is the investigation?" ”

"When Jiang Heng went to find them, he found out that the doctor who poisoned him was dead, and judging from the time of death, it was certain that he was disguised by another person as him.

Hurriedly poisoned Nangong Jing Later, this fake doctor mixed in with the crowd Jiang Heng said because there was no camera.

He can only check them one by one, and he hasn't found out yet! Wen Hao sighed heavily after speaking.

Jian Junxi stood up with a dark face, his eyes were full of exhaustion, he didn't say anything, he went to the bathroom first, and washed up by the way.

Abu stood at the door with a hot meal, Wen Hao opened the door and took it, and said lightly: "You go and rest first!" ”

Abu pursed his lips and said, "Sir and Madame haven't rested yet, and said that if you don't let me in, you want me to keep an eye on the young master, and I must finish the meal!" ”

"Then you'll wait!" Wen Hao had no choice but to get her a set of sterile gowns.

When Jian Junxi came out, the two of them were standing next to the small table.

"Young Master, eat!" Abu was the first to speak.

"Hmm!" Jian Junxi sighed casually, rubbing his temples that were a little sore as he walked, still feeling top-heavy and uncomfortable.

"Are you alright?" Abu walked over with a heavy face, grabbed her arm and asked softly, "Why don't you lie down for a while, and I'll help you massage your head?" ”

"Hmm......" Jian Junxi didn't object, because it was as if there was a balloon inflating in his head, and he couldn't think about it at all.

(End of chapter)