365 days of chasing wife: wife, come home with me

Chapter 22 Scene, deja vu

Bo Bing stood up slowly, the sprained ankle made her frown, and then looked at the bruise on her wrist, and couldn't help but smile wryly.

The three words Gu Xiuze are like a sealed demon, once they accidentally touch him, they will be scarred.

She closed her eyes tiredly, she didn't want to have anything to do with Gu Xiuze, and she didn't want to think about anything about Xia Xi.

The rain came and went, her eyes hurt from the rain, and every part of her body was sore.

Bo Bing gritted her teeth, dragged her sprained foot, and limped towards the side of the road, hoping to meet a kind person to give her a ride.

Or maybe she waited until Xiao Mulan came back to save her, and Mulan had no choice but to be taken away by Xia Mingxuan. With her temperament, the world would definitely turn upside down.

It's just that she didn't know if she could wait until Mulan came back.

She was wet all over, it was obviously hot summer, but she was shaking like catkins in the wind.

She showed a sarcastic smile, hehe, Xia Xi, did you see that?Your beloved man has done anything to me in order to avenge you.

Dizziness struck, she rubbed the center of her brows, looked at the increasingly blurred picture in front of her eyes, and finally couldn't hold back anymore and passed out.

A low-key and luxurious black Cayenne suddenly stopped at the entrance of the cemetery. Mo Lin turned to look at his young master, "Master, the cemetery is here."

"Well, take the things over here." The faint voice had a tone that could not be refused.

"Yes." Mo Lin took a black umbrella and got out of the car, holding a bunch of delicately packaged white chrysanthemums in his arms.

"Master, master..." Mo Lin hurried back and knocked on the car window.

The car window lowered, revealing a handsome and extraordinary face, but his expression was very indifferent, with an inherent nobility, sacred and inviolable.

"What's the matter?" Sheng Shaohua frowned, Mo Lin has always done things safely, when was he so reckless?
"Over there, there's a woman over there, wearing a white dress."

Mo Lin's description was a bit vague, Sheng Shaohua said displeasedly, "What the hell?"

"Should, probably not. But in this cemetery, there is a woman lying in broad daylight, always..."

Sheng Shaohua put together the documents in his hands, and then slowly got out of the car. Mo Lin immediately came over to keep out the rain.

"It's over there, master, please slow down."

Sheng Shaohua originally didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but he still couldn't stand Yanyan's crying when he came to the cemetery today.

Yanyan has always been soft-hearted, and every year on the anniversary of Xia Xi's death, she would come to visit in person, this time she wanted to drag her sick body to come, but he forbade her, so she agreed to send a bouquet of flowers to commemorate the errand.

Sheng Shaohua looked down at the figure curled up in a ball, with loose long hair, which seemed a bit scary at first glance.

"Go and see."

Mo Lin bent down and brushed aside his messy black hair, revealing a pale and delicate face.

"It's her?" Sheng Shaohua's deep eyes shone with disbelief.

"The young master knows this young lady?"

Sheng Shaohua remained silent, bent over and picked up Bo Bing, his frail body made him frown slightly.

She was cold all over, and she didn't know how long she had been in this place.

Holding an umbrella, Mo Lin watched as his young master carried the girl back to the car, took out a clean towel from the storage box on the side, and wiped the water stains on her face neatly.

"Take the flowers and go back to the city immediately." He ordered in a deep voice, but the movements of his hands did not stop.

Mo Lin sent the flowers to Xia Xi's tombstone with flying speed, and then hurried back.

"drive."

Mo Lin saw from the mirror that his young master was taking off his suit and wrapping the woman tightly. His expression was still indifferent, but his eyes seemed to be different.

Bo Bing was cold all over, her face was pale, her lips were purple, and her body trembled slightly.

Sheng Shaohua frowned, with a tinge of hostility between his brows, his face was so cold and ugly.

"Master, do you want to go to the hospital? The hospital seems a little far away." As for the nearest place, it seems that the only place is the residence of the young master.

"Go back to Youranju." Sheng Shaohua made a decisive decision.

Mo Lin drove back to Youranju at the fastest speed, Sheng Shaohua got out of the car with Bo Bing in his arms, and ordered without explanation, "Let Dr. Zhong come over."

After he finished speaking, he paused, "Let Guan Tao come over too, and bring a set of clean ladies' clothes along the way."

Sheng Shaohua carried Bo Bing back to the bedroom, looked down at her lifeless look, and anger surged in his heart for no reason.

Put her on the bed, pulled the quilt to wrap her tightly, turned around and went to the bathroom to get a dry towel, and wiped her hair roughly.

After thinking about it, he thought it was wrong, he would definitely catch a cold if he was wrapped in wet clothes, he hesitated for a moment, then went back to the bed, lifted the quilt, stretched his slender and clean fingers to her neck, and quickly untied the blouse from her skirt. button.

He is the only one in Youranju on weekdays. Although Guan Tao is in charge of cleaning up the entire villa, he doesn't live here.

Guan Tao rushed over quickly, and soon after, Dr. Zhong also arrived.

"Help her change her clothes first." His expression was indifferent, his expression could be retracted freely, and the embarrassment just now had long since disappeared.

Guan Tao is about 40 years old, round and fat, with a very kind and friendly appearance, "Okay, please rest assured, young master."

Sheng Shaohua and Dr. Zhong withdrew first, Guan Tao twisted a warm towel, carefully wiped Bo Bing's body, and then changed into dry clothes.

Sheng Shaohua was sitting in the living room, and Dr. Zhong came out to report after the examination.

"The patient has hypoglycemia. The rain and fasting will cause coma. I have prescribed medicine and injected glucose. Be careful to keep warm, otherwise you will catch a cold easily."

Sheng Shaohua looked down at the business magazine in his hand, as if he wasn't listening, but he nodded lightly, "Understood, keep the medicine, you go back."

Dr. Zhong didn't know who this young lady belonged to the young master, so he thought for a moment before saying, "She has sprained her ankle and is a bit malnourished."

Sheng Shaohua's black eyes flickered with an unknown meaning.

Dr. Zhong told Guan Tao what to pay attention to before leaving.

He put down the magazine in his hand, entered the room, and saw Guan Tao holding an ice pack and applying thin ice to his wrist.

"Master, this young lady has injuries to her wrists and ankles. Dr. Zhong said that she hasn't eaten since morning. I'll make some porridge and let her take it later, and take the medicine by the way."

"Go get busy."

He looked at her bruised wrist indifferently, his expression indifferent.

Today's scene seems familiar.

He remembered a small incident many years ago, and he was a little dazed.

Guan Tao quickly cooked the porridge and wanted to wake up Bo Bing, but she was too sleepy, so she had to feed her medicine first.

The rain outside was still pattering, Guan Tao came to knock on the door, but he didn't lift his head, "Come in."

"Master, Miss has a high fever."

Only then did he raise his head with sharp eyes, "Didn't Dr. Zhong prescribe medicine?"

He was fine just now, why did he suddenly have a high fever?

"I didn't take the medicine, I spit it out."

(End of this chapter)