happy ex-wife

Chapter 825 The Plague Strikes ([-])

Li Zi came to Shui Anluo for a checkup when he first had a fever. He also used antipyretic needles, but it didn't help.

Li Zi needs Chu Ningyi to leave. Although Shui Anluo's blood test has not yet come out, the result is predictable.

Chu Ningyi sat on the edge of the bed and held Shui Anluo's hand all the time, probably because of discomfort, Shui Anluo's head kept turning slightly, chanting words, but she couldn't make out what she was talking about.

"President Chu, you must leave here." Li Zi said in a deep voice.

"Do you think it's useful for me to leave now?" Chu Ningyi said calmly.

"But at least you're okay now." Li Zi was not timid, but just told the truth.

"If you have time to persuade me here, why not use this time to find a cure, you don't have two days left." Chu Ningyi said, looking up at Li Zi.

Li Zi still wanted to say something to persuade him, but finally gave up.

Because he knew that if this persuasion was useful, maybe he would not be Chu Ningyi.

"If you want to stay, use alcohol to cool her down first." Li Zi's voice remained calm.

Chu Ningyi didn't speak, but just wiped the sweat from her forehead for Shui Anluo. She coughed too much last night, and now her voice is still hoarse, and even the sound of coughing is like torn cotton .

When Li Zi left, Chu Ningyi took a cotton ball and moistened the corners of her dry lips, her frowning did not relax for a moment.

"Father———" Shui Anluo's voice was a little clearer, but still hoarse.

She seemed to be having a nightmare, and even the hand holding the quilt increased strength.

Chu Ningyi put down the cotton ball, held her hand tightly, put it on her lips and kissed gently: "Luoluo—"

"It's not my father, it's not my father—" Shui Anluo suddenly said excitedly, her body shaking violently.

Chu Ningyi stretched out his hand to hold her shoulder, what was she talking about?
Not her dad?
Because of the murderer?She was still intimidated.

"Your father is not a murderer." Chu Ningyi whispered.

Shui Anluo seemed to have heard his words, and her mood finally stabilized, but she still seemed to be afraid.

"Don't hate me, okay, don't hate me, Chu Ningyi, don't, don't—" Shui Anluo became more and more nervous as she spoke, and finally tears rolled down the corners of her eyes.

Chu Ningyi held her hand a little harder.

He hates her?
Why did Shui Anluo have such an idea?
"Silly girl, why would I hate you?" Chu Ningyi said in a low voice.

Shui Anluo's lips were still between opening and closing, but she couldn't hear what she was saying clearly, perhaps because she had said too much just now, so she was tired at the moment.

Shui Anluo fell asleep again drowsily, Chu Ningyi reached out to pull the quilt for her, but the mobile phone on the table rang.

Chu Ningyi took the phone and looked at the number on it, then hung up directly.

But the people over there seemed unwilling to give up and called again.

Chu Ningyi still hanged up, until finally he put that name into the blacklist.

Now, the last person he wants to see is Yuan Jiayi, not one of them.

Especially now, to put it bluntly, she wanted to persuade him to leave under the guise of doing his best.

Yuan Jiayi called again, and the phone was already turned off. She was in the isolation room not far from Chu Ningyi's isolation room, but she didn't know whether the phone was turned off by Chu Ningyi, or if he had put herself on the blacklist.

(End of this chapter)