Chapter 18

When she heard someone push in, she put on her mask and went out to clean the next floor.

By 3 o'clock, Tang Nuanyang didn't know how many layers she had achieved. The tenacity she had developed from her childhood supported her not to give up easily. When she really felt that she couldn't pass, she would comfort herself. The difficulties would pass, as long as she insisted.

8 p.m.

Luo Jun has a meeting in the afternoon. After the meeting, he came out. It's more than 4 o'clock. He found a circle on the computer, but he didn't see Tang Nuanyang. I don't think he can hold on any longer. He went to other places to have a rest.

After work, I thought that she was going home. After thinking about it, I pushed her to the date, dropped the car and drove home. It's more interesting than having dinner with a woman and going home to ask for a crime.

She didn't come back when she got home.

At 10 o'clock, he stood in front of the window and looked out. Did she know he would trouble her, so she was afraid to come back?!

Impossible. Tang Nuanyang is not a coward. She is happy to fight with him. She is the strongest woman he has ever seen. She is afraid that she will not appear in her dictionary. After hesitation, he drives to the company to have a look.

Looking up layer by layer, on a hot day, the bathroom without air conditioning is stuffy and smelly. He was sweating less than three floors. He took off his coat, took off his tie and rolled up his sleeve. He continued to look up. What is self inflicted and can't live.

When he found about the 20th floor, his hair was wet through and his clothes were on his body. He felt very uncomfortable. Seeing the entrance of the safe passage and the door half closed, he ran in quickly and saw a figure in a blue cleaning suit lying in the stairwell.

"Tang Warm Yang" heart mentioned in midair, he quickly ran down, ran up her, patted her face, has not awakened the world, "Warm Yang" the second call, the voice is gentle and heartache.

In the hospital.

From time to time, the coming and going nurses would peep at the beautiful men sitting outside the emergency room, with white shirts and wide open necklines. They were elegant and wild, and their charming eyes were still charming and willing to die, even now they were as cold as ice.

The door of the emergency room opened. Luo Juntian immediately stood up and said, "how is she?"

"Heatstroke, although it's not a serious disease, if it's delivered too late, it will cause death. Next time, we should pay attention to it. Now that people are OK, they will be sent to the ward later.".

"Yes, thank you." Luo Juntian thanks the doctor politely and is relieved.

In the ward, the oxygen bottle makes a fluttering sound. Tang Nuanyang is lying on the bed quietly, like a white pear flower. Her face is calm, with drops hanging on her wrist. The cold medicine flows into her veins drop by drop.

Luo Juntian sat on the bed and slowly raised his arm. His fingertips fell on the place where her cheek was blue. After a full pause of one minute, he did not fall down, but took back his hand.

In his sleep, Tang Nuanyang suddenly wrinkled his delicate eyebrows, his face was full of sadness, and murmured, "Dad, don't die, take me with you, Dad, please take me with you, take me with you..."

She kept repeating the words, tears can not help sliding, it can be seen that it is a miserable dream.

Luo Juntian looks at her face in surprise. Her throat is blocked. Her green eyes are flickering and shaking. She doesn't know what to do.

They are like a community. When one side is strong, the other will follow. When one side loses its direction, the other will lose its direction.