Before the voice fell, a familiar figure appeared at the door of the room.

"Cyril, are you awake? Why didn't you let me know right away? "

Hearing Luo Chenxi's voice, Cyril was obviously stunned.

He did not expect that after so many changes, Luo Chenxi could even come to see him.

Even the people who usually surround him are afraid of him now. Luo Chenxi has been calculated by him several times, but he is the first one to come to see him

With this in mind, Cyril looked at the little woman slowly approaching.

Compared with the weakness and embarrassment when she was under house arrest some time ago, Luo Chenxi at this time seems to be a diamond after being sharpened, looking more dazzling.

In contrast, his young master is no different from a prisoner.

Their position has been completely reversed.

At that time, Mu Yichen was the only one in Luo Chenxi's heart. She didn't care about him. Now He has no qualification to attract Luo Chenxi's eyes.

Cyril's heart tingled slightly and her lips moved. "Luo Chenxi, you What are you doing here? "

Luo Chenxi frowned, "what kind of problem is this? You've been in a coma for several days. It's hard to wake up. Shouldn't I come to see you? If I don't come here, how can I know that you are such a young master now! What about the doctor? Why didn't you call the doctor? Are you all white rice eaters? "

Luo Chenxi's last words were to the maids.

She is usually gentle and magnanimous. She seldom scolds her servants with such a straight face, which immediately frightens the maids.

Seeing this, Cyril explained to them in a voice: "don't blame them. I won't let them go."

Luo Chenxi twisted her eyebrows, stared at him for a while, and soon understood.

Cyril didn't say it clearly, but his maid would certainly take the initiative to go to the doctor, just, I don't know whether the other party wants to avoid suspicion, or other people obstruct from it, and can't invite people here.

However, according to Luo Chenxi's understanding of Cyril, he himself is not a soft persimmon.

If he really wants to find a doctor, even if he is rejected, even if he is embarrassed, he has countless ways to deal with each other. He can't be slaughtered here like a little wretch.

To put it bluntly, he didn't want to heal himself.

Luo Chenxi's face was displeased. "Cyril, you have to take your body seriously! How hard should it be to let those who care about you know that you have abandoned yourself like this? "

"Who cares about me? Who is it? " Hearing this, Cyril's mouth curved subtly and his eyes were full of sarcasm.

"Of course..."

As soon as Luo Chenxi spoke, he interrupted him.

"Do you still think I'm the young master of the fils family? It's a pity that I'm just a sinner in my family now. I'm a rebellious son waiting to be expelled from my family by the third hall! Oh, no, I'm not even a rebellious son. After all, I'm not the blood of the patriarch at all... "

"Cyril, what are you talking about! You know that... " Luo Chenxi spoke eagerly.

Cyril still relies on coldness, "what do you know?"

Luo Chenxi gritted her teeth, "you know that the patriarch always raised you as his own son. He loves you very much! Even if you have a conflict, it's just a misunderstanding... "