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"Ai …" Hey, hey, don't go … "Ai, why don't you untie it first …"

Long Qian's voice was constantly shouting, but he was still unable to stop the people who were leaving. She was like a deaf person who couldn't hear what she was saying.

Long Qian was short of breath, but there was nothing he could do!

He didn't even eat dinner.

The next few days, she was trapped in her room, unable to go anywhere. No one came to see her. The 8th day seemed to have disappeared, and the one who came to deliver the food every day was the expressionless maid. No matter what Long Qian said to her, she didn't even glance at her.

Every time he came in, he would put down the food and leave!

Long Qian cursed at her in anger, but she did not retort. She didn't even give her a single glance! Perhaps … She was really deaf.

That night, Long Qian was unable to sleep. This was already the third day she was being controlled. If she continued like this, she would be driven crazy by Yun Ye.

But how was she to escape?

In the middle of the night, when Long Qian was about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard a terrifying scream from outside. It was creepy in the middle of the night.

Long Qian Qian was also scared and sat up from the bed. He pricked up his ears and heard the origin of the sound.

If her guess was right, this voice should be the 8th. In other words, he still lived here since the eighth day of the new year. But... It was probably because of Yun Ye's orders; she didn't come to take care of him.

She jumped off the bed and skipped to the door. The door was opened. It was not locked, but there were several people standing outside. After seeing Long Qian Qian, they were all filled with respect. "Miss Long."

"Heh …" "Hehe, hello." Long Qian was surprised for a moment, but she could only awkwardly greet him. What happened? "Who's screaming?"

Someone frowned and said, "I'm afraid Brother Yun's health has gotten worse."

"What happened? I'll go out and take a look. " Long Qian Qian was getting anxious.

"This... No! "Miss Long, we can't let you out without Brother Yun's order."

"You …"

In the end, Long Qian still did not walk out of the room. However, she was about to go crazy. He had smashed everything in the room to smithereens! Until she was completely tired and fell on the sofa.

Who knew how much time had passed. Long Qian was so tired that she almost fell asleep when the door was suddenly pushed open. Long Qian left and looked towards the door.

Seeing the eighth day's tears, he ran towards her while crying, "Miss Long, it's bad. I'm afraid Brother Yun won't be able to hold on tonight."

"What did you say?"

The people guarding outside, under the command of the 8th grade, released the shackles on Long Qian's body.

Long Qian's hand rubbed his wrist, which was tied up by the chain, and he couldn't help but feel that … So f * cking helpless! Her freedom was a matter of a single word from this little girl.

"Miss Long, this way."

Following the eighth day, they arrived at Yun Ye's room. On the seventh day, he stood at the door with a solemn expression. After looking at Long Qian's face for a moment, he quickly turned away.

The moment the door was pushed open, the sounds of someone vomiting came from inside.

Long Qian's eyes focused and he saw Yun Ye sprawled on the side of the bed, facing the ground as he spat out large mouthfuls of blood! Bright red blood flowed out from his mouth, on the floor, on the sheets, on his hands … It was bright red, shocking to the extreme!

"Yun Ye …" Long Qian screamed.

He couldn't stop vomiting and his body suddenly stopped. When he looked up again, his eyes were bloodshot from vomiting. Shock flashed across his face, as if he hadn't expected her to return. In a split-second, his eyes revealed a murderous light as he fiercely glared at the eighth grade.

The eighth year was so scared that he gasped, turned around, and ran out.

Long Qian Qian ran to the side of the bed and supported his body, asking anxiously, "Yun Ye, what's going on?" What happened? So much blood... "Why?"

The anger in Yun Ye's eyes lessened. His upper body leaned against Long Qian's body, facing upwards as he gasped for breath. No, nothing … It's just a little problem, maybe... Maybe I have a cold! "

"Are you kidding me? Can a cold with a minor ailment cause you to vomit blood? " Long Qian was so scared that her hands began to tremble. She held his sharp lower jaw, and tears kept falling.

"Tell me, what happened to you? What was going on? "Why is there so much blood? Why?"

Long Qian Qian ignored the blood on his body and used her hand to wipe the corner of his mouth. She was in a complicated mood. He was both frightened and regretful, but he felt more remorse!

Yun Ye's aura was intangible!

The servants hurried over to clean up the blood on the ground. The eighth day of the year came with hot water. Inside, there was a white towel. Long Qian fished out a towel from the basin and used both hands to wring it dry. She then gently wiped the man's pale and haggard face.

"Yun Ye, are you still planning to keep this a secret from me?" One after another, the white towels were dyed a bright red. The pot of warm water had all turned red.

The eighth day changed water a few more times before he wiped the blood off Yun Ye's body.

Yun Ye was not in his best condition at the moment. His entire being was drowsy, but from his mouth, he spoke a few small words. Even if Long Qian's ear was close enough, he still wouldn't be able to make out what he was saying.

She was so anxious that she started crying and asked No. 8: "What happened to him? Has that ever happened before? "

The eighth day also shed tears, as he helplessly nodded his head.

"What!" Long Qian Qian couldn't believe it. "So this isn't the first time something like this has happened to Yun Ye. It looks like he really is very sick." Did you call the doctor? "

"Yes, they should be here soon."

Long Qian's heart ached as he looked at the unconscious man. She stretched out her hand and gently caressed the man's forehead. When his fingers touched the skin of his forehead, he was shocked to realize that his forehead was actually so scorching hot.

"He has a fever." Long Qian Qian became even more anxious.

A few minutes later, the group of doctors rushed over.

Blood pressure, heart rate, various tests... Long Qian watched from the side.

"Ai!" Finally, the doctor shook his head helplessly.

Long Qian hastily asked, "How is he?"

"Things are not going well."

"What …" "What do you mean?" Long Qian's voice trembled.

"The fever is not low. Corrosive cells have already passed through the blood vessels and are flowing towards the heart at the chest area."

"Then what should we do? What should he do? Can't you stop them? " Long Qian shouted at the doctor anxiously.

The doctor took a deep breath and said, "Miss Long, do you know what kind of illness Mister Yun is?"

"What disease?"

"Chronic leukemia!"