Shen Yiren was angry, "Gong Jincheng, you can't be a little graceful, what can you change if you pester me like this, it will only make me more inclined to hate you..."

He finally let go of his hand, without a word, just looked at her without blinking.

Watching her quickly walk towards the door.

She didn't want to stay for a moment.

Gong Jincheng did not chase after him.

The whole person took two steps back decadently.

The sky and the earth are spinning, and nothing is pleasing to the eye.

He stumbled, punched and kicked, and kicked everything, but the sullenness in his heart couldn't be vented.

He slammed his fist on the coffee table.

In a fit of rage, the position was a bit off, and it happened to hit the cup, which broke, and blood flowed down from the scum on the coffee table.

Shen Yiren could hear the sound of destruction from a distance.

The footsteps seem to have taken root, and they can't lift up at all.

She stood by the small flower bed in front of her, her eyes fell on her hands, she remembered that just now, those hands that were holding her were surprisingly hot, scalding hot, as if...

high fever?

She frowned and couldn't help turning around.

But I still can't make up my mind. He is sick, so someone will take care of him.

But judging from the scene just now, the housekeeper and servants were not there, so they probably didn't know the news of Gong Jincheng's illness.

She had no choice but to run to the small room on the side, which was the servant's room.

The doors of the rooms are tightly closed, and there are signs outside the doors----on vacation.

Even the housekeeper is like that.

She frowned, what are you doing, everyone is on vacation? !

That is to say, there is no one in the Gong family except himself and Gong Jincheng?

So, if she left, Gong Jincheng would be the only one left?

As she was walking, she turned on her phone and called Chen Zhengrong. However, after turning on the phone, she realized that she didn't know Chen Zhengrong's phone number at all, so she wanted Chen Zhengrong to come over to take care of the palace. Jin Cheng's idea could not be realized either.

She scratched her hair and quietly ran out of the living room.

After the wind and clouds just now, it was quiet at this time.

She poked her head and glanced inside, and Gong Jincheng had disappeared.

It may have gone upstairs.

She bit her lip, her eyes fell on the coffee table with broken glass, the lights were dazzling, she could easily see the blood stains on the glass.

The corners of her eyes twitched, this guy...

What happened to him?

She sighed in her heart, she really didn't want to face him at this juncture.

However, he was sick, and now he is still injured.

No one is there, he is just an ordinary patient.

Thinking of the negative emotions that you will have when you are sick, and the frustration of being powerless.

Her heart softened, and she tried to convince herself.

No matter what, Gong Jincheng also saved her, and...... Didn't she happen to have something to ask him?

That's it, let's go see him first.

If it's okay, it's not too late to leave.

After all, no matter how powerful he is, there is nothing he can do if he gets sick.

No matter how strong a person is, he is vulnerable in the face of illness.

She built herself up in her heart for a while, then squeezed the palms of her hands and went upstairs.

The lights upstairs were always on.

The door was ajar, and she could see him lying on the big bed through the gap in the door.

His legs were hanging by the bed, and his hands were half hanging.

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