Chapter 941

After spitting out all the things inside, she felt much better. The police and ambulance came quickly and ran around. She was asked to sit down. She didn't know how to answer every question they asked.

My mind was like a mess, and I couldn't understand it at all. After making a simple record, the police seemed to find that there was no significance in holding her, so he let her go back.

Such a thing happened, she really did not have the mood to go to work, dragging the tired body back home.

Wang Liping sent her two children to school, but she didn't come back. She had to find some food by herself, and then she left herself on the bed, feeling much better.

When Wang Liping came back, she heard a small and broken sound coming from her room. When she opened the door and went in, she saw Xing Rushi lying on her back in bed, clutching the quilt in her hands. A lot of sweat had seeped from her forehead, and a piece of blue pillow was wet.

She hurried over and touched her forehead. It was so hot that she noticed that her cheek was unusually ruddy, like a ripe apple.

She frowned, anxious like an ant on a hot pot. She tried to help Xing Ru Shi up and comforted her in a low voice.

"Shi Shi, what's wrong with you? I'll take you to the hospital now."

As if she understood her words, she grabbed her hand, shook her head slightly and muttered in a low voice.

"You can't go to the hospital. Medication during pregnancy will affect the child's health."

Seeing her say this, Wang Liping is very angry, but she also knows that this child has a different status in the heart of poetry. She can only let her lie down and go out to play a basin of cold water to cool her down.

In the afternoon, her fever subsided a little. Because the two children didn't wait for their grandmother, they had to call for uncle to take them home.

When Wang Liping saw the three, she remembered that she had forgotten to pick up her two children just now in order to take care of Shi Shi.

"Sorry, grandma is too busy to pick you up."

The two cute treasures looked at her gasping slightly and shook their heads. They were very clever.

Xing Weiyi's line of sight is from her side to the room opened by mummy. From the bathroom to the floor of mummy's room, you can still see some water stains.

Before he inquired, there came Xing Rushi in the room. With some hoarse voice, Li Muran was shocked and hastened to bring a glass of water in. See the person lying on the bed, brain coax of a loud noise, quickly walked to the bedside to sit down.

She put her hand on her forehead, and was so hot that she was about to be sent to the hospital, but Wang Liping stopped her.

"Shi Shi, she is not willing to go to the hospital, she is afraid that the medicine is not good for the child in the stomach."

To get this answer, his heart is not taste, looking at her weak appearance, a heart is like in an oil pan in general, incomparable suffering, but still will help people up, feed her water.

Looking at the two haggard mummies, tears fell on the edge of the bed.

"Mommy, get better soon."

She reached out and patted the little princess's hand. She wiped the tears from her face with her hand: "Yao Yao is already an adult. Adults can't cry so casually."

As soon as the little princess's mouth flattened, she began to cry louder and louder. The sick people needed to rest. When she cried, Xing Rushi frowned and subconsciously bit her lower lip.

Li Muran saw that although he knew that this might be cruel to the two children, he still mentioned it. In this case, the first thing to care about is the health of poetry.

"I want to take poetry back to the villa, where it should be quiet, just suitable for recuperation."

The little princess was not happy when she heard the speech. She pouted her lips and was about to say something. Seeing her brother take a look at herself, she could only be quiet.

Wang Liping looked at the appearance of the little princess in her eyes and hesitated. After thinking for a long time, she still agreed.

Xiao Jun and Li Muran are at odds, and he can't stay at home. She has to take care of her two children, plus a poem, which is really a bit unbearable.

"Well, that's the best way."

Seeing that they promised to come down, Li Muran picked up people from the bed and strode downstairs. The two children were very worried about her. They ran after her all the time. When they saw the car disappearing into the night, they went back to their room with their heads down.

Worried about Xing Rushi's accident, he put her in the co pilot's position, put the armchair down and let her lie on it.

The bumps along the way, she seemed to sleep in the past, from time to time talking about what, the expression on her face also with a bit of panic.

A heart is like a boat on the sea in a storm. It moves with the wind and is turbulent. With one foot on the accelerator, it almost drives back to the villa with the fastest speed.

Holding the person in his arms again, he clearly felt that her body was hotter than just now. Although she was asleep, she was not at all safe at all. The word "blood" had been repeated in his mouth.Thinking of this afternoon's news, he frowned fiercely. It seems that the witness at that time should be poetry. And the way she looks now, it's very likely that she was stimulated at that time.

Thinking of this, the sword eyebrow twisted into a ball, thin lips also pulled into a straight line, what is the purpose of the other party doing this?

His mind was like being blocked by something. His proud calmness almost broke into a residue at this time, and there was no way to restrain it.