Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

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Chanel was breathing heavily, her forehead was hot, and she fell into a brief faint.

She raised her head, and the multi-layered black crystal lamps hung down, complicated circle after circle, the lights were so brilliant that she couldn't keep her eyes open.In the dazzling warm halo, she saw the man's face, handsome and cold, full of evil spirit.

He hugged her and walked towards the third floor, calling the servants: "High fever medicine."

Chanel was groggy, waking up from time to time, and she didn't even have the strength to struggle from his embrace to the ground.

All kinds of symptoms indicated that she was ill—a high fever.

Su Shijie carried her into the living room and put her on the luxurious big bed, with a fake caring smile on his lips: "How do you feel?"

Chanel struggled to sit up from the bed.

Too tired, she might have passed out for a short time, and she didn't even know she was carried out by Su Shijie.

"I'm fine, just sleep." She tried her best to concentrate and looked at his face, two double images overlapped.

Su Shijie put his hand on her forehead: "You have a serious burn."

After struggling to remove his hand, she pointed to the door: "Go out...I want to rest."

"this is my room."

Xia Naier was taken aback for a moment, then blinked, and sure enough, she realized that this was Su Shijie's bedroom.

The heat in the room was very hot, but her face was still pale, and her lips were purple from the cold, which made people feel distressed.

"You..." She wanted to get angry, but she didn't even have the strength to shout, "What did you bring me here..."

"Of course it is—" Su Shijie bent down, hugged her affectionately, leaned against her ear and exhaled ambiguously, "do what a husband and wife should do."

"Go away!"

Chanel struggled furiously, although she had promised her sister, but...she has a high fever now.

Is he a beast?Can you do it at this time?

A servant walked in at the door, seeing such an intimate scene, he was in a dilemma.

Su Shijie pulled the bow tie on his chest, his voice faded a few degrees in an instant: "What's the matter?"

The servant was startled, and said with a pale face, "Master, these are the clothes that Young Mistress changed...and the medicine to reduce fever."

"Bring it in."

The servant put down the clothes and medicines, and after leaving, he consciously closed the door behind him.

Su Shijie pulled off his tie, undid the two collar buttons, and looked at the instructions on the medicine against the light.

Chanel moved on the bed, struggling to get out of bed, he stretched out a hand and pushed her back easily.

"5 pills, 3 times a day."

"..."

"You really pick your time to get sick. You can't take the medicine. The medicine remains in your body, which will pose a great hidden danger to your future children." He unscrewed the lid and poured the medicine.

A child...he wants to make a child with her?

Chanel pursed her lips, the funniest thing was his words——

If she is going to have a child, she can't get injections, but can only take medicine?

Do you regard her as a pure reproductive tool?Her high fever is so severe!

"Take medicine." Su Shijie brought half a glass of water and put the pills in front of her with a concerned expression.

Chanel glanced at him sarcastically. Those who didn't know thought he loved her so much.

After taking the medicine, he fed her water, rolled up his sleeves again, and went into the bathroom to put hot water.

When Su Shijie came out, there was no one on the big bed.

Chanel was opening the door, resting on her forehead with one hand, and walked forward staggeringly——

A disdainful smile evoked.

This woman is more and more good at pretending, and she plays the trick of getting what she wants very skillfully.

The look, the attitude, the behavior...the acting is impeccable.