Chapter 1305: fever

As soon as Qin Xiaoyue went back, he began to scold Ye Shuyun. The words he scolded were very unpleasant. It was also the curse that Yilu entered the family and died early, and then it was best to die.

Yan Huan covered her head with the quilt. She could scold as much as she wanted, instead of coming to her.

Qin Xiaoyue wanted to find her, but she couldn’t get up because of Yan Huan’s pretence, and no matter how long Qin Xiaoyue published a long article, Yan Huan never gave her any response and was no longer like It was the same as before, with the same resentment as Qin Xiaoyue and the big family. The two of them seemed to grow up to resonate. They really wished the boss and his family would die immediately.

But now she didn't say anything, Qin Xiaoyue stopped scolding for a while, and she scolded too much, and her own mouth was dry.

"Useless things," Qin Xiaoyue yelled at Yan Huan, "We Lu Qin really raised you in vain."

As far as Huan is concerned, even laughter is laughing now. Why, Lu Qin has raised her, where has Lu Qin raised her, who will tell her, what has Lu Qin bought her, and what has she invested in her?

She is also lazy to say something reasonable to such unreasonable people like Qin Xiaoyue, that is really a big idiot.

Yan Huan felt as if she had become smarter. She smiled and continued to fall asleep, even when she was a little uncomfortable and uncomfortable. It seemed to be the same uncomfortable in her dream.

When she opened her eyes again, it was more than ten o'clock, it was evening.

She sat up and touched her forehead. It was a little hot. This is a fever. She looked up and saw the wind blowing the windows, and from time to time the curtains were raised to a certain kind. Angle, and the trees that are faintly visible outside and dancing in the wind from time to time are still in the lush foliage, but it seems that a fallen leaf has fallen off. She just looked at it for a long time, not knowing what she thought of, nor Do you know what you see?

It wasn't until she fought a cold war that she was awake from the cold. This was when she stood up, walked over to close the window, and closed the curtains.

She didn't know when she opened the window. It turned out that there was such a strong wind outside.

She touched her forehead again, it seemed that it was not so hot, then it was all right.

She was going to cook some noodles for herself, came out of the room, and just a few steps away, she sweated, and the whole person was a little dizzy, and finally moved to the sofa, when she was sitting on the sofa At that time, she couldn't help but lie down. She told herself that she only lay down for a while, yes, she just lay down for a while, really just lay down for a while.

After a while she got up and cooked noodles for herself, she was hungry, she was very hungry, she was not hungry.

No one loves her, she loves herself, no one hurts her, she hurts herself. No mother eats her noodles, she eats her own, no one cooks her, she makes her own

So, she just slept for a while, for a while, yes, for a while...

And the moment she lost her mind, she was in that white world.

Suddenly, she wanted to know what was hiding on the right, she looked at that way, and she always felt that something was calling her, let her go, let her go back...

Just go back, where do you go back?

She moved forward step by step unconsciously. In this step one or two steps, one step two steps closer, it seems that there is no pain on her body...

Suddenly, a child ran towards her.

And she didn't know why. She even stretched out her hands so that she wanted to catch the child, but she didn't know that she had burst into tears.

"Ma Ma, Ma Ma..."

"where are you……"

The child fumbled forward, so a small hand grabbed her dress.

She crouched slowly...

Just hold the child tightly in this way.

This is what Lu Jia nanny remembered. It seems that the windows of the house are not closed. Today the wind is a little bit strong, and the windows will not be blown open. If it is blown all night, the house will not know how much dust will fall tomorrow, so So he put on his clothes and came to close the window.

It was just that when she closed the window, she noticed that there was still a person on the sofa, and she was shocked.

She hurried over and saw that this was not a person, but it was words and joy.

"Miss Yan?" The nanny pushed Yan Huan lightly. What's wrong with you? What do you do here to sleep? Nothing is covered on your body. When the nanny first came out, she didn't feel how cold it was. Now she really feels cold, and she can't help but fight the cold war.

And how to sleep on the sofa.

And when her hand touched Yan Huan's face, she quickly moved away

"Why is it so hot?"

She didn't believe it, and then put her hand on Yan Huan's forehead, it was really hot, it was a fever.

She hurried to knock on Qin Xiaoyue's door.

"Mrs. Two, you wake up soon."

The door was snapped, Qin Xiaoyue was awakened at once, and his face was pulled down.

"What door is knocking, is it called soul?"

"Mrs. Er, Yan had a fever, and the nanny hurriedly said outside the door, "What are you going to do now, do you want to send someone to the hospital?" "

"What hospital?" Qin Xiaoyue snorted and continued to sleep, anyway, it wasn't her fever, she managed her,

"It's impossible to die again, the woman's life is hard, but it's just a fever, let her stay alone."

Qin Xiaoyue made it clear that he didn't want to control his words.

It wasn’t her birth. She didn’t care if she had a fever. It was a life if she burned to death.

The nanny has no choice but to find Ye Shuyun.

"Ma'am, ma'am..." Nanny quickly patted Ye Shuyun's door.

After a while, Ye Shuyun came out, "What's wrong?" She yawned, "What happened?"

"Miss Yan has a fever," the babysitter pointed outside. "She is on the sofa outside. I think people are all burned."

I had a fever, and Ye Shuyun hurriedly followed the nanny. Sure enough, she was on the sofa, and she saw Yan Huan lying there. Her face was completely wrong, and her breathing was a little murmur. Even her face was burning red. Too.

Ye Shuyun put his hand on Yan Huan's forehead. At this touch, it seemed that even his own hand was burned.

"Why is it so heavy?"

Yes, it's very heavy.

"Have you told her mother-in-law?" Ye Shuyun asked the babysitter. This is after all the matter of the second child's family. Now Lu Qin is not here. This mother-in-law should always take care of it?

"I said," the babysitter didn't know how to tell Ye Shuyun about this matter, "The second lady said she didn't care, let it burn, and said that Miss Yan's life was big, and she would be fine tomorrow."

Will you be better tomorrow?

How Ye Shuyun listened to these words was a bit harsh.