Jinyu went to the corner and looked everywhere, but she couldn't find it. When she went to the curtain, she found that the bathroom door was open, and she could hear a hiss and roar from inside.

Hoarse and painful, with a strong struggle.

Jinyu can't imagine what happened to him. She only felt angina.

Quickly ran into the bathroom.

In the bathroom.

Liangyuan's back is against the cold hard wall, his body is curled up in the corner, his body is shaking all the time, his hair and clothes are disorderly, his shirt chest is wet with water, his face is pale and transparent, because the pain facial features are completely twisted, his eyebrows are wrinkled into several horizontal wrinkles, and the blue tendons near the temples are abrupt and severe, shaking all the time Moving, his teeth clenched his lips, trying to resist the pain.

Jinyu looks at this scene, and her eyes are full of mist. She runs towards him and comes to him.

"What's the matter with you, ah yuan?"

"Tell me what happened to you?"

Jin Yu's fingers tightly hold his neck, just touching his body, he felt the cold sweeping the whole body.

Without any hesitation, Jinyu leaned over, hugged him hard, looked at his twisted cheek, tears slipped slowly across the corner of his eyes, and shouted to her, "tell me, what's wrong with you? How can I help you? "

No matter what she said or shouted, the eyes of good luck were closed tightly.

Jinyu pasted him very close. He felt the shaking of his body. He still made a hoarse groan occasionally because of the pain.

More anxious and restless.

Quickly dragged his body, a hand around his waist, a hand on his shoulder to support him slowly stood up.

The size of good luck is bigger and the weight is much heavier than her. Jinyu should take care of the baby in her abdomen and support him with strength at the same time, and walk towards the bedroom with difficulty.

After Jinyu helped him to bed, she went to the next room to pick up her quilt. Then she went to the living room to bring hot water and gave him some hot water. Then she went back to the bathroom and took a hot towel to wipe the sweat on his cheek.

Listen to his groaning pain.

Jinyu opens the clothes of Liangyuan and looks for them carefully. He doesn't find any wound on him.

Why? Why on earth?

Jinyu sits at the head of the bed, holding his five fingers with his fingers, and eagerly expects him to wake up early.

Almost accompanied him to sit here for more than half an hour, the body of the good luck gradually eased up, the face also recovered, also did not send out those painful stuffy cries.

Jin Yu went to the bathroom again to change a hot towel, lying on the head of the bed carefully wiping the sweat on his cheek.

Although he wanted to fall asleep now, the wrinkles in his brow never disappeared.

She wipes his cheek painfully, and then reaches out her fingers to touch the outline of his face.

After five seconds, Jinyu stood up, sniffed, and said, "you will get better. I will go to the doctor."

Finish saying, lie down and kiss on his pale lips, then leave the villa quickly.

After leaving the villa, there is only such a villa except for the sea.

Jinyu has no idea where it is.

Take out the mobile phone to call Xiao Jingxuan, the mobile phone has no signal.

Jinyu would like to throw her mobile phone into the sea.

But

Well, she has two legs. She'll find them by herself. There must be a hospital nearby.

So, Jin Yu strides to the place where there is a house. The sand on the beach is a little deep. After a while, she finds it hard.

Jinyu stops to take a breath and continues to walk forward. When she falls down occasionally, she also climbs back to her feet. Then she stroked her abdomen nervously. If there is no problem, she can move on.

Her figure is farther and farther away from the villa -

at the same time, in the seaside villa.

Good luck sleeps weakly to sleep on the big bed, the bedside mobile phone bell rings unceasingly.

Ring and stop, stop and ring, continued for more than ten minutes.

More than half an hour later, several emergency cars whistled downstairs.

More than a dozen luxury motorhomes braked at the same time, making a shriek.

Saw Mo Wei hurried into the villa, behind a large group of bodyguards follow.

Mo Wei found a good relationship in the bedroom. Nothing happened to him, so he was relieved.

Just now she kept calling him, but he didn't answer, so Mo Wei's heart flashed a little uneasy.

He called Yejia, and his uncle sent a housekeeper to help him find someone. He was found in a short time.

However, his face was pale, and the room seemed to have experienced a war of life and death, which was messy.

Mo Wei put out his hand and patted her cheek. His eyes were full of worries and he shouted: "brother ye, wake up, wake up..."Good luck didn't respond.

Mo Wei turned to look at the night steward behind him and asked, "what's the matter with brother ye?"

The housekeeper frowned and said, "Miss Yee, the young master may have an old disease. I need to send him back to Yejia right now."

"OK, I'll go with you..." -

at night, Bourne took some pills to him after checking his good luck. Then he said to Mo Wei, "Weiwei, he's OK. Try to let him drink more water. He will wake up in half an hour."

"Well, thank you uncle Bourne."

"You're welcome."

After Bourne left, Mo Wei held a water cup in his hand, and from time to time soaked his lips with water with a sterile cotton swab.

When he was asleep, he had a few cold and refreshing strokes between his eyebrows and eyes. Although he was pale, it did not affect the aestheticism of his non cannibalism.

Mo Wei put the water cup and cotton swab, could not help but hold his knuckled fingers, holding them carefully.

He said softly, "I'm sorry, last night, it was me."

"Will you wake up soon?"

Mo Wei's eyes glittered with loneliness and sentimentality. He gently picked up his fingers, leaned over his mouth, kissed shallowly, and flashed a smile on his cheek.

Another place.

Bourne came to the old man's study at night, and went in with a grim face.

The old man raised a cold eyebrow and asked, "what's the matter with him?"

Bourne frowned and said: "the painkillers he took before contain some poppy ingredients. Poppy can not only relieve pain, but also has side effects of psychedelic and addiction. The reason why he has such a bad headache now is that he stopped taking the drugs."

The night master sipped his lips and said coldly, "if it can't be used by me, then I don't need to stay."

Bourne looked at the old man's eyes flashing a little, and asked, "he is your son, you will give up?"

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