"Speak human words!!" Chi Xiaoyu reminded.

"He has a seizure when he is stimulated, and in order to avoid a seizure, you had better stay away from him...... Also, if he doesn't continue to take my medicine, he'll get worse and worse. Think about the consequences for yourself! ”

"I understand, you let me leave Gongbei Ming, right?"

Chi Xiaoyu hooked her lips and sneered, Bai Luowei went around in such a big circle, it was nothing more than to make her retreat.

"That's right! If I marry him, I can take care of him for the rest of my life and heal him. And you can't do anything, except to bring him harm, it's useless. Oh, didn't you just say you loved him? Since you love him, let him live happily! ”

"I'm sorry, Bai Luowei, I'm afraid you're about to miscalculate. Yes, I love him, so I will not abandon him when he is sick, but find a way to cure him. ”

Bai Luowei stopped arguing, stood for a long time, and finally smiled indifferently.

"Okay, then I'll wait and see! If one day you change your mind, remember to come to me! ”

Chi Xiaoyu stayed by Gong Beiming's side, grabbed his hands, and interlocked his fingers.

"Gong Beiming, you have to get better, let's not quarrel anymore."

He lay quietly, completely oblivious to what had just happened.

He really lost a lot of weight.

After a long time, she stood up and walked to the door, where Steward Shi had just hung up the phone and turned around.

"Uh, Steward Stone, these days...... Is it really hard for Miyakita to live? ”

Steward Shi sighed, "Alas, yes! What Miss Bai said is true! ”

Chi Xiaoyu nodded silently.

Late at night, she picked up her mobile phone and made a call to Xiao Mo, and discussed with him about Gong Beiming's illness.

"Miss Chi, I'm afraid I really can't do anything. I heard that Young Master Gong's disease, I have been to many hospitals since I was a child, but I have not found a reasonable treatment plan. It's hard......"

"I see, thank you!"

After hanging up, she bit the back of her hand and froze.

The next morning, Gong Beiming woke up from his sleep.

Reached out and tore off the needle on the back of his hand, and his head was still in pain, which was the after-effect of last night's hangover.

There have been days lately when he felt that the only reason this head existed was to torture him.

He closed his eyes and pressed his fingers his temples.

Last night...... Who sent him home? I don't remember clearly, but the last moments of my memory have been left on the dance floor of the fashion party.

Chi Xiaoyu and Bo Xuan shook hands and danced......

She was smiling at Bo Xuan, smiling so happily.

Well...... Every time he thought about it, his head began to ache again, and every nerve ending was tearing.

Suddenly, the smell of food wafted in through the window.

He was suddenly shocked in his heart, the familiar fragrance was like an omelet rice made by Chi Xiaoyu......

Thinking of this, he couldn't sit still anymore and jumped up from the bed.

Ignoring the smell of food, I rushed towards the kitchen.

The kitchen was empty, and there was not a single figure......

However, the faint, vague smell of food was still in the air.

He was slightly stunned, then turned around and ran towards the restaurant......

In the sun, in the clean and tidy dining room, there is a plate of omelet rice that has just come out of the pot on the table top covered with white tablecloths.

In the morning light, with a slight heat, the scent seemed to attract him as if it were magical.

He sat down silently, picked up the spoon and scooped it, put it in his mouth and chewed it gently, a familiar taste.

She made it herself.

But what about her?