After thousands of people thought they were being read, everyone in the wealthy family was dumbfound

Chapter 51 Fever
  The Yingling, who was chained, used all his strength to hit his head against the window glass, and his face, which was not very beautiful in the first place, instantly became even more unsightly.

Jian Siyou:......

Xie Ci'an laughed softly.

Jian Siyou snapped his fingers expressionlessly, and a strong wind blew open the window. The infant spirit was swept in by the wind and hung in front of the two of them.

Xie Ci calmed his eyes and looked the humble infant spirit up and down. His tone was like a stepmother commenting on her unloved eldest son:
  "It's easy for our boss Jian to suffer such serious injuries for no reason, and his soul is shattered."

The baby trembled and looked at Xie Cian in disbelief, who was telling lies. This was simply alarmist talk! !
  Obviously the person who hurt him is in a thousand times better condition than himself!
  However, Jian Siyou still looked like he was saying thank you and made sense. He looked like a foolish king who had been bewitched by the demon concubine!
  Yingling used his poor vocabulary and small brain to insult the two people in front of him crazily in his heart.

Jian Siyou raised a finger and the iron chain locked around Ying Ling tightened a bit again, and the latter suddenly screamed in pain.

"Tell me everything Jian Wanrou asked you to do."

Jian Siyou frowned impatiently, raised his hand, and an iron chain instantly sealed Yingling's mouth that made a sound.

Yingling:......

Xie Ci'an smiled faintly and said, "I don't think it looks like what it wants to say, so why don't we just send it away."

Ying Ling was very sure that the word "send away" in this man's mouth was definitely not literal.

Jian Siyou nodded: "What you said makes sense."

The two people sang and harmonized, which directly determined the fate of the infant spirit.

The latter immediately became anxious and danced his limbs crazily to signal that he wanted to be lenient in confessing.

The corners of Jian Siyou's lips raised in a slight arc, and he raised his hand to remove a section of the chain.

Ying Ling immediately screamed and told all Jian Wanrou's deeds:
  "She asked me to put a curse on a person named Jian Xingze! I spit bad luck on this person twice a week, but I didn't have time to kill him! She also asked me to..."

Five minutes later, Yingling stopped speaking:
  "The last order, she exchanges her blood for me to kill you."

When it comes to the blood of living people, Yingling's eyes and tone show naked covetousness and greed.

After listening to Jian Wanrou's five-minute "criminal process", Jian Siyou sneered calmly:
  "She really has a lot of enemies."

Xie Ci'an looked out the window and said warmly: "It's getting late. You're injured, so it's not suitable to stay up too late."

Jian Siyou did not comment, took out a talisman and sealed the infant spirit directly inside, preparing to throw it to Lao Wang for processing next time they meet.

After she loosened her grip, the wound on her arm began to have a very obvious presence. Coupled with the backlash from the three Qi Restoration Pills she had taken today, it was very uncomfortable.

Jian Siyou frowned unconsciously and stood up, holding on to the back of the chair next to him. His body swayed uncontrollably and was immediately supported by Xie Cian in front of him.

Xie Ci'an frowned, Jian Siyou's body was unusually hot.

He whispered: "Offended."

After saying that, he put his hands on Jian Siyou's forehead and cheek.

Got a fever.

Jian Si Youmi stared. The side effects of the Rejuvenation Pill came on quickly, and she suddenly relaxed. The breath she had been holding on was gone. Her eyelids now felt as if they had dropped a thousand pounds and she could not open them at all.

She held on and murmured: "I just want to sleep for a while..."

Before he finished speaking, Jian Siyou fell asleep on Xie Ci'an.

Xie Ci'an looked at Jian Siyou who fell in front of him as if he had been struck by porcelain, and paused with his hands hanging in the air, laughing dumbly. Only the warm lamps for illumination were left in the room, working hard to shine, and a silent silence swept over them in an instant.

There was a knock on the door, it was Manager Zhuang.

"My boss."

Xie Ci'an changed Jian Siyou's position to support him so that he would not feel uncomfortable, and replied: "Come in."

When Manager Zhuang came in and saw this scene, he was stunned for a moment, then quickly stepped forward and wanted to help Xie Ci'an lift Jian Siyou up, but was stopped by the latter.

Xie Ci'an stood up from the wheelchair and picked up Jian Siyou.

He always appeared in front of people in a wheelchair, so that after Xie Ci'an suddenly stood up, Manager Zhuang remembered in a trance that the young boss he had watched grow up was already better than him. Taller.

Manager Zhuang advised with some hesitation: "How about I do it, boss, in case you are seen when you go out..."

Then Xie Ci'an's years of dormancy were completely in vain.

Xie Ci'an shook his head and smiled, and made a rare joke: "Who else is here besides us now? Uncle Zhuang, if the news can be leaked even under our own noses, then haven't all my years of work been in vain?"

He said it easily, but Manager Zhuang couldn't hide his sadness. He accompanied Xie Ci'an all the way to escape from the cannibalistic place in Xie's family, and he knew how difficult the other party's life had been over the past few years.

Manager Zhuang sighed with a smile: "What the owner said is that the guest room has been tidied up, the one next to you."

Xie Ci'an paused and asked, "Are the guest rooms downstairs gone?"

Manager Zhuang was stunned, "Yes, yes, boss, is there anything wrong?"

Xie Ci'an naturally had his own place to live in the racecourse. According to his idea, he naturally arranged Jian Siyou to live close to Xie Cian'an. That room was said to be next to it, but in fact it was one of the residences on the entire floor. room suite.

Xie Ci'an adjusted the position of holding Jian Siyou, slightly avoiding his shoulders. It was a position that was neither offensive nor uncomfortable for the other person to sleep.

He lowered his eyes and smiled: "It would be bad for her if word spread."

Manager Zhuang was stunned on the spot, and then heard Xie Ci'an continue:

"Have someone bring some salt water and fever medicine."

Manager Zhuang nodded quickly and looked at Xie Ci'an's leaving figure. His dazed expression gradually faded away and turned into a touch of relief and emotion.

In the guest room, Xie Cian put Jian Siyou on the bed, covered him with a quilt, went to the bathroom to wring out a cold towel, and wiped the latter's face.

Jian Siyou didn't sleep peacefully.

Even in her dream, she frowned subconsciously, as if something bad had happened to her.

With his eyes closed, the cold and dazzling face in the past seemed to soften. Jian Siyou pursed his lips and murmured in a low voice:
  "Master...don't leave me..."

Xie Ci'an stopped tucking her in and said softly:
  "Don't leave, just sleep peacefully."

The low response seemed to give Jian Siyou some sense of security, and his frown slightly relaxed.
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  The next morning, the sun shines into the house.

Jian Siyou subconsciously covered his eyes with his hands. There was still tingling pain in his mind from time to time. He still felt sleepy, but it was much better than last night.

She moved her right hand, but found that she felt an unfamiliar touch.

　ah! I slipped on my knees. I originally wanted to resume my 4th day today, but my aunt came to visit and the menstrual cramps were so terrible. Wow, forgive me. I will try my best to resume tomorrow!

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)