The front desk was so scared by his words that his scalp exploded. He covered his legs and nodded, "I'll... I'll drive. Don't shoot."

Ji Yunan gave the bodyguard a wink, the bodyguard took back the gun, respectfully retreated to one side.

The front desk led them upstairs and opened the door with a room card.

Click.

The door opened.

It's not night, but it's completely dark in the room.

The attention of the front desk has been on Ji Yunan. She also knows that her life is in the hands of this man. Seeing him wring his eyebrows, the front desk almost cried, "just... This one."

Ji Yunan did not speak. He took the card from the front desk and inserted it into the slot. With a "drip", all the lights in the room were on.

As soon as he stepped in, he saw Shen Nanqiao sleeping on the bed. She was covered with a quilt and only showed her head. Her black hair was scattered on the snow-white pillow and looked like a good ink landscape painting.

There was no movement in the bed.

"Shen Nanqiao."

There was no response.

Ji Yunan's eyes are getting colder and colder. His few patience is all used on Shi Sheng. He takes a few steps and kicks on the bedstead. He raises his voice and shouts, "Shen Nanqiao."

The sound is not small.

But the woman on the bed didn't react at all.

If he could not hear a woman's shallow breathing, he would have thought that the woman would have committed suicide.

Ji Yunan looked after him for a week. There was nothing unusual in the room, and there were no bottles like medicine on the bedside table.

He probed the temperature of Nanqiao's forehead with the back of his hand. There was no fever.

So, he said to Secretary Fu, "get some water."

Secretary Fu

She looked at the woman on the bed whose face was covered by her hair and looked soft and weak, "Mr. Ji, it's not very good."

It's spring, but it's still cold.

If you really want to pour the first pot of cold water down, I think she's freezing for this girl.

Ji Yunan doesn't really want to splash Shen Nanqiao's water. He just can't wake her up and is impatient.

So he put his hands in his trouser pockets and stepped back. "Then you wake her up."

The task is a bit arduous.

Secretary Fu called for a long time, and finally used some extraordinary techniques to wake Nanqiao up.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw that there were three more people in the room. One was Ji Yunan, the other was his secretary, and the other was a bodyguard with a straight back.

Nanqiao hasn't slept for three days in a row. Now her whole head is going to explode. She curls up and holds her head, which is jumping like a jerk.

Half of his head was buried in the pillow, "Ji Yunan, are you sick? I have a good sleep. How can I offend you? "

"The third brother is looking for you."

She didn't wake up, and her brain was still a little confused. For a moment, she didn't respond. Who was his third brother? She followed his words and said, "I don't know your third brother. Why are you looking for me?"

After asking, she responded.

But also did not chase to explain, just twisted eyebrows, head buried deeper.

"Hum."

Ji Yunan sneered. He wanted to lift the woman up and throw her into the bathtub.

He came to find Shen Nanqiao just to complete the task. He took out his mobile phone and dialed Mo Beicheng's number. He saw that Shen Nanqiao didn't plan to answer it and didn't give it to her. He turned on the hands-free phone.

After two beeps, it's through.

"Hello."

The man's voice was just right low.

It's only a few days since I got in touch, but I feel strange.

Nanqiao felt his head hurt more.

She can't help but watch the news and the comments on the Internet. She knows the consequences, but she can't help it.

The more I watched, the more I couldn't sleep, and then I didn't sleep for three days.

Nanqiao doesn't know what's wrong with her. She doesn't have the previous restlessness, despair, helplessness, even calm mood. She just can't sleep.

She felt as if she was standing in a swamp. She could only watch herself sink deeper and deeper.

Then, she looked at it so quietly that she didn't want to break away.

Nanqiao's only thought these days is that she may be roared into a dog by Wei an again.

Ji Yunan said: "I found it, but she doesn't seem to know you. She was directly picked up from the bed by me. She didn't wake up. She didn't want to answer your phone very much. I turned on the hands-free, and you can tell me if you have anything."