Chapter 1380

Warm orange strike while the iron is hot, a little sister called the maid in full bloom.

She held her chin high and thought about it, then agreed to Wen Cheng's suggestion, "that's OK, you move quickly!"

"Don't worry, little sister!"

Wen Cheng handsome to the maid picked under eyebrows, that pair of peach blossom eyes slightly narrowed, hook the little maid face is red.

After they left by the battery car, Wen orange quickly returned to the kitchen.

She's very good at hot milk.

At the beginning, in linhuwan, in the middle of the night, she gave Lei Ruixiu hot milk.

Because of this, one night, I overheard him call the "fiancee" on the phone.

Wen Cheng takes the fresh milk out of the fresh-keeping cabinet, and the past is also in his mind.

She drew her lips and laughed at herself. The fog of the milk rising in the milk pot obscured her vision.

Five minutes later, Wen Cheng called a battery car, holding a thermos cup in her hand, looking at the scenery along the way.

The Lei family is really big enough. The scenery in the inner courtyard of the castle is even more beautiful.

In a moment, the scooter slowly stops near a courtyard fountain. The ground is paved with pebbles, and a three story old castle building is also visible.

Wen Cheng got out of the car and looked down at his dress. When he stepped forward, the driver behind him reminded the security guard: "don't walk around the young master's room. You give the milk to his housekeeper and come out quickly."

"All right."

Wen Cheng answers with a low eyebrow, but her heart beats more disorderly as she approaches the castle.

She thought that if she had a chance to see him today, she would have fulfilled her wish.

As long as you are sure that he is still well, then you can leave at ease.

At this time, Wen orange's head with a hat, in order to cover his cheek, also wearing a special kitchen mask.

Under the porch in front of the villa, she breathed deeply, and her fingers holding the thermos cup also made a secret effort.

After adjusting his mood, Wen Cheng went into the door of the villa.

The hall of the castle is magnificent, with quiet corridors on both sides.

Wen Cheng stood in the middle, a little confused.

There is no one in such a big villa!

What about the housekeeper? Where are the servants?!

She slightly coagulated eyebrows, looked back and looked at the battery car parked at the same place outside the door.

After thinking about it, Wen Cheng steps to the elevator on the left.

She guessed that Lei Ruixiu's room should be upstairs.

When the elevator arrived on the third floor, Wen Cheng also took a serious look around.

If there is no bedroom on the third floor, is it on the second floor?!

Just thinking, a door in the middle of the corridor opened.

A doctor in a white coat appeared from the door with a medicine box in his hand, "doctor Bai, the young master's disease..."

The old man behind the doctor, about fifty or sixty years old, was wearing a gray servant's suit and his face was burning.

That doctor, Wen Cheng.

It's Beth.

"His illness... Is up to fate!" Bai Si Qing Mo sighed and gave a startling answer.

Wen Cheng stood not far away and heard it clearly.

How could that be!

The old housekeeper took a breath of cold air and nearly stood unsteadily. He shook his body and choked, "can't even doctor Bai treat it?"

Bai Siqing shook his head obscurely. "You can see his current situation. He has no will to survive. That pair of eyes has delayed the best treatment. Even the great Luo immortal can't be saved!"