Chapter 218

In order to avoid suspicion, Han Mingze left Yin moting when it was getting dark.

All the way home, he had not seen Liu morxi for a whole day, and he didn't know whether she was good or not!

Han Mingze parked his car in front of the villa. Today's Han family is a little strange. It's dark and the whole house is empty. Is it a power failure.

Impossible. This is a high-end residential area. There will be no power failure at will.

The door was open. Han Mingze immediately had an ominous premonition. The first thing he thought of was Liu Moxi's comfort.

Housekeeper Fu followed and turned on the lights of the villa.

There is really no one in the Han villa. Even the maid who usually cleans is gone.

"Xiao Xi," said Han Mingze madly, rushing up the bedroom on the second floor and dozens of steps. He flew up almost three or five steps.

When Han Mingze turned on the bedroom light, he was relieved. He had never been so nervous as now. The shirt is on the back, and there are some traces of moisture.

Liu morxi curled up in the corner, huddled into a small ball, holding his legs, and his hair was randomly scattered, blocking most of the delicate state on his face.

The even faint gasp indicated that she had fallen asleep.

"Xiao Xi, come on, I'll take you to bed. The ground is too cold. Be careful to get sick." When Han Mingze's hand touched Liu Moxi, he realized that things were not as simple as he thought. Liu Moxi was as cold as snow without a trace of temperature. When he touched his head, it was hot as a flame.

She has been ill and has a fever. She looks very serious.

Han Mingze quickly took Liu Moxi from the ground to the bed and covered the quilt.

"Uncle Fu, uncle fu..."

"What can I do for you, second young master?"

Han Mingze thought for a moment. Now Yin moting's people are looking for Liu morxi everywhere. It's really dangerous to take her out.

"You go find a doctor and come back. Xiaoxi has a fever. Hurry up!"

"OK, I'll do it right away!"

According to the standard of cold and fever, housekeeper Fu casually found a doctor in a clinic to give Liu morxi an anti-inflammatory injection.

The doctor simply checked and took his temperature, but he didn't find any injuries in other parts of Liu Moxi's body.

"This is an antipyretic. Just take it on time."

After prescribing the medicine, the doctor left.

Han Mingze has been guarding Liu morxi by the bed. After taking medicine, she was wrapped in a quilt and never stopped for a moment.

He muttered something in his mouth. His voice was very low. Han Mingze couldn't really hear it. He put his ears in front of Liu morxi and finally heard what she said.

"No, let go, it hurts... It hurts!"

It hurts? Are you still afraid of injections all day when you are in the hospital?

Han Mingze tucked Liu Moxi in, "Xiao Xi, don't be afraid of me. If you're afraid of pain, we won't give an injection. When your fever subsides, we won't give an injection again. We won't cure it. No matter what you become, I'll treat you well."

That night, Liu morxi had a dream all night. The lilies in the dream were beautiful, quiet and beautiful. They opened in large areas, as boundless as the sea.

She herself was the little stamen on the lily. She was picked by chance and became a little girl.

Under the swing, a boy kept pushing her to swing. The swing was so high that it was about to fly.

The boy disappeared. There was a raging fire behind her. She wanted to go to him, but she was overturned by the rolling heat wave. She rolled on the ground and cried, but no one saved him.

She saw the boy with her own eyes, turned into a wisp of smoke, and then disappeared.

The people around her are pointing at her and laughing. How ferocious the smiling faces of those people are, and it is difficult to hide their joy.

She asked them why they didn't save him. They approached themselves with knives. In the last scene of the dream, Liu Moxi looked at the blood spreading under her body and expanded a little.

"Yin Mo Ting..." a cry broke the tranquility of the morning. The birds were still chirping outside, and the morning sun was particularly good.

Han Mingze was woken up by Liu Moxi. He had been watching Liu Moxi last night. He didn't know when he fell asleep in bed.

He looked up and saw Liu Moxi's face. The sweat wet the messy hair on his forehead. It seemed that his fever had subsided. He picked up the towel and wanted to wipe her sweat. Suddenly, he noticed that Liu Moxi's eyes were clear, bright, smart and looking at himself!

This is a healthy look!