Chapter 15

Lin Ruicheng walked slowly to the bedside with his bare feet, "go and wash."

The people in bed didn't respond at all. Lin Ruicheng's sword eyebrows are slightly twisted. Can you sleep when it's so dirty? "Get up. Do you hear me?"

The back of his hand gently patted Ding Xuanyao's cheek, and a cool feeling came into his brain from his fingers. It seems that something is wrong. My fingers poke away the hair next to my ears and cheeks, and my blue and white face is dripping with silver sweat.

It seems that she has seen the mother of heaven welcoming her in a warm embrace, but she can't run into that embrace. She is so tired and painful. Her heart hurts tightly every step.

"Ding Xuanyao, Ding Xuanyao..." the voice was a little urgent, as if it would disappear in the next second.

"Don't go..." fine if the voice of mosquitoes and flies overflows.

"Wake up. Get up and wash." In the tone of command, Lin Ruicheng stared at the woman on the bed with his hands around his chest.

Ding Xuanyao moved her eyelids slightly, and her sight was blurred. Is she still alive? Mom didn't take her?

"Hey, I'm talking to you. Do you hear me? I'll wake you up." Lin Ruicheng has no patience. He never speaks twice, but this person is completely Ignore him?

Slightly angry, he opened the quilt and threw his hand on the ground. Suddenly, the eagle's eyes shrunk, and the red blood confused him. His big hand reached Ding Xuanyao's forehead, and the icy temperature stabbed the palm of his hand.

"Somebody --" he shouted.

"No!" Ding Xuanyao used all her strength and gently shouted a word.

"I'll have someone come in and clean it for you."

The little head shook gently, wanted to turn over and lie flat, just stretched out his legs, immediately in exchange for hot pain, and tears of shame poured out.

"Don't... I don't want to be seen..."

Her voice trembled, and her two black grape eyes dipped in the lake. Lin Ruicheng sneered. He would even blame himself. Although it was only a little, he still didn't like it.

One hand turned her body over rudely, and her little finger was picking the hair on her forehead. Hey hey, such an attractive body can't be appreciated by others, let alone touched.

Lin Ruicheng, who has always been an enjoyment level, did something to serve her for the first time tonight.

She put on her nightgown and put it in the quilt with changed sheets. Only then did her body get cold again from the hot water... Lin Ruicheng hesitated and picked up his mobile phone to dial a number.

"Locke, go pick up findy."

"Sir, what's the matter?" It's almost midnight. Sir wouldn't have such a task if there was no emergency.

"It's no big deal. Just pick up someone. I'll call Fendi first."

"Yes."

Half an hour later, a middle-aged woman followed Locke into the yard. Medium build, wearing apricot casual pants, a simple white shirt, a light gray suit and short hair. It gives people an impression of being able, energetic and full of affinity.

She was carrying a medicine box in her hand and her steps were a little hasty. "Do you know what happened? You came to me in the middle of the night. You weren't hurt. Did you invite me to tea?"

"This... Sir didn't say." Locke replied without expression. But he's sure it won't be sir. I'm afraid it's another person.

"None of you children is really reassuring."