Chapter 25

Hearing the scream, the first person to rush in was Fu Shaoquan. He seemed to have just woken up. His white shirt was only a few buttons, showing his solid muscles.

He suddenly rushes in like this. Xia Yihan hasn't recovered from the fright. Now she is scared again.

She didn't open her eyes. She didn't dare to look at Fu Shaoquan for a second.

I have to admit that Fu Shaoquan's appearance and figure are perfect. Although his temper and behavior are very strange and not Xia Yihan's favorite type, she can't bear to see such a beautiful scene in the early morning.

"What happened to her?"

Luo Anning lay quietly on the bed, a pair of good-looking eyebrows tightly wrinkled, eyes tightly closed, lips tightly pursed. There seemed to be some sweat on her forehead. She was very uncomfortable. Fu Shaoquan could see it.

He raised his hand, cold palm and her hot forehead contact.

"How could it be so hot?"

Xia Yihan flustered reply: "I don't know, I just wake up to find that she has a fever, I immediately call Feng Xing!"

Xia Yihan doesn't dare to hesitate and immediately turns to run to the door.

Fu Shaoquan's face was gloomy. Looking at such a weak woman on the bed, he became more and more anxious. She was sick, just one night, she was sick.

She is so powerful, so vicious woman, how can she get sick?

"No!"

Frightened moved body, brow more wrinkly more tight. Lorraine began to talk in his sleep. "Why? Why? "

I don't know what she's saying, but from her expression, she seems to be in pain.

Looking at her painful appearance, Fu Shaoquan couldn't help stretching out his hand. He held her in his generous palm and found that her palm was full of cold sweat.

"Lorraine?"

Or there is no way to be gentle to the woman in front of you. Why is it that you are worried in your heart, but you still have a cold tone when you open your mouth?

Deep eyes flashed rare worry, he whispered: "Luo Anning, wake up, you wake up."

"Why do you do this to me?"

Luo Anning shakes her head. A drop of clear tears falls from the corner of her eyes and moistens her hair.

She cried. She cried. Fu Shaoquan's figure was stunned. Looking at the woman in front of him, he was in a trance.

It seems that I have never seen her cry. She is such an aloof woman. No matter what she has experienced, she will not easily shed tears.

But how could she shed so many tears because of a dream?

"Why? Why? "

It's hard to connect her dream talk into a sentence, but Fu Shaoquan has a general idea of what she is asking.

He looked at her quietly, holding her hand more and more tightly.

As soon as there was a sound of "card rub" at the door, the hasty footsteps of Feng Xing came. Before Fu Shaoquan had time to look up, he heard the cold voice of Feng Xing.

"Get out of the way."

Fu Shaoquan doesn't want to get out of the way. He still holds Luo Anning's hand and squats by the bed.

When Feng Xing saw that he did not move, his expression became colder.

"Fu Shaoquan, if you don't want her to die, get out of my way."

Once again, Fu Shaoquan raised his eyes slightly. He breathed a breath slowly. His voice was cold as if with ice slag. "I don't allow her to appear anything."

Looking at each other, Feng Xing looked at Fu Shaoquan strangely, "what really happened is what you asked for."

Squat down and push Fu Shaoquan aside. He carefully observed Luo Anning's face. She seemed to be in a nightmare. With a high fever, she was extremely weak now.

After some observation, Feng Xing puts down the stethoscope in his hand, takes out the medicine he carries with him, and orders Xia Yihan to help Luo Anning take it.

Luo Anning's body is too hot. The temperature is too high. He needs to cultivate for a period of time.

Because Luo Anning didn't eat for a long time, he had to use the injection in the end.

"How's it going?"

Seeing that Fengxing finally stopped, Fu Shaoquan began to ask questions. Fengxing didn't pay attention to him, but packed his medicine box indifferently.

Seeing that he was not in a hurry, Fu Shaoquan was even more angry.

"Feng Xing, can't you hear me when I ask you?"

Because the sound was too loud, Luo Anning, who was lying on the bed, turned over restlessly.

Seeing that Luo Anning turned over, Feng Xing finally got angry. He glared at the man in front of him and said harshly, "Fu Shaoquan, do you still not know where you are wrong? If it wasn't for you, would she be like this? "

Fu Shaoquan knew he was wrong. His eyes narrowed and his voice was a little low. "OK, it's my fault."

It's really his fault. If he didn't come yesterday, maybe luoanning would not have a fever. Last night she was wearing such thin clothes, blowing in the wind for so long, fever, is inevitable.

"She's fine."When I saw Fu Shaoquan admit his mistake for the first time, I didn't want to say anything in the end although I was angry with him.

It seems that Fu Shaoquan is still not quite at ease, "really?"

"As long as you don't hurt her any more, she'll be fine." Put all the things away, Fengxing looked at Fu Shaoquan, said earnestly: "I warn you again, don't forget, she has your Fu family's child in her stomach, if you want this child to be born safely, you'd better leave here."

"Leave?"

Fu Shaoquan's dark eyes flashed, "no, I can't leave."

He should never leave without seeing his child land safely. What if this woman does something stupid one day?

"Can you promise that you won't hurt her again?" A rhetorical question.

Fu Shaoquan turned his head and looked at the woman on the bed. Then he turned his head and looked at Feng Xing. Word by word, he said, "I can guarantee it."

"No way." Xia Yihan exclaimed in a low voice. You know, Fu Shaoquan is a man who has never been soft hearted. He will make this kind of guarantee in front of Fengxing. If it's true or false, Xia Yihan doesn't dare to draw a conclusion easily.

Fu Shaoquan's punishment is very clear. As a man, he has a clear sense of love and hatred. Now that he has promised, he has nothing to say.

He nodded and his eyes sank.

"Remember what you said today, if there's another time, I won't give you another chance."

With a warning tone, Feng Xing turned around and went out without hesitation.

Xia Yihan looks at Fu Shaoquan who is standing still and knows that Fu Shaoquan definitely wants to stay here for a while. She went out with Fengxing and closed the door for Fu Shaoquan.

Feng Xing came downstairs, a little unhappy. Fu Shaoquan is not happy with his behavior these days. But since Fu Shaoquan can make a promise to him, he has no reason not to believe him.

"Are you all right?"

Seeing Feng Xing's face showing rare fatigue, Xia Yihan can't help worrying.

"Nothing."

He closed his eyes slightly. He sat on the sofa, looking tired.

Seeing him like this, Xia Yihan worried and asked, "are you really OK? I see you are so tired. When did you go to bed last night? "

Feng Xing put down his palm, opened his eyes, eyes deep.

"Three in the morning."

"My God Xia Yihan looks down at the watch on her wrist. The time points to seven in the morning. That is to say, from yesterday until now, the prison has not slept for four hours.

Did he have a busy night in the kitchen last night? What the hell is he up to?

"Didn't you sleep all night?"

"I slept three hours." Fengxing looked at the time, "I'll arrange the lemon tree. You can take good care of Anning."

With that, Feng Xing has already got up, and his figure is still so slender. When he straightens up, Xia Yihan feels that the tip of his nose is sour.

"Aren't you tired?"

Apart from that, she didn't know what to say to stop him.

Feng Xing smiles, shakes his head, "not tired."

He turned to leave, straight figure soon disappeared in Xia Yihan's line of sight. Xia Yihan stood in the same place for a long time.

In the room on the second floor, Luo Anning's eyes were closed and he lay motionless on the bed.

When Fu Shaoquan sat beside her and looked down at her delicate eyebrows, his heart suddenly calmed down. It was like the first time that he had observed her so closely and carefully.

She is very beautiful, like a jasmine, beautiful, elegant. Her one eyebrow, one eye, one frown and one smile are all so refreshing.

However, her heart is as vicious as snakes and scorpions.

Fu Shaoquan raised his hand and stroked her eyebrows with his rough fingers.

"If only you weren't such a woman," he sighed in a low voice

There is something moving on his face, itchy, very uncomfortable. Luo Anning frowned. She wanted to open her eyes, but she was very tired and had heavy eyelids.

"Luoanning, after the baby is born, I will set you free."

Who is speaking? The voice is strange and familiar, as if it has been heard somewhere.

"As long as this child is born safely, I can let bygones be bygones for everything you have done before."

Her warm finger finally stayed in the corner of her eyes where her tears had not yet dried out. She raised her eyes and Fu Shaoquan suddenly took back her hand.

Four eyes relative, Luo Anning eyes is more surprised.

She said weakly, "Why are you here?"

Fu Shaoquan's face returned to its former indifference. He glanced at her and said in a deep voice, "what? I can't be here? "

Luo Anning moved her body. There was a pain on the back of her hand. She looked down. When did she put a needle in her hand?

Along the infusion line, it looks like a bottle of injection.She frowned, but in her heart she understood that she had finally used this thing.

"Don't move!"

Looking at her constantly moving, Fu Shaoquan reached out, pressed her right hand and said in a low voice, "you have a fever. You need a good rest."

His voice was so soft that luoanning was not used to it.

She pursed her lips, looked at his face, Luo Anning still asked: "cousin, where are they?"

"I don't know."

As soon as he asked about Fengxing, Fu Shaoquan's expression immediately became cold.

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