I became the sweetheart of the mortal enemy

Chapter 96 What did you hear?
"What did you say?! My brother is awake?"

Jiang Qiao answered the phone, and after hearing the first sentence the other party said, she was so excited that she jumped off the sofa.

Fu Jingxing squatted next to the sofa to read the test report, seeing her so excited, subconsciously frowned.

He wasn't unhappy that Jiang Yu could wake up, at least Jiang Qiao didn't have to worry about whether Jiang Yu would turn into a vegetable every day.But Jiang Qiao's reaction was more or less pleasing to him.

Whether Jiang Qiao believed it or not, he still insisted on what he said at the time.

"Okay, I'll go right now!"

After Jiang Qiao hung up the phone, she hurriedly put on her shoes, grabbed her coat and wanted to rush out, but Fu Jingxing grabbed her hand.

She gritted her teeth and stopped, turned around and said angrily, "What are you doing? Let me go!"

"There is something wrong with the test results." Fu Jingxing looked at her and said very calmly.

Jiang Qiao couldn't believe her ears: "What did you say?"

Fu Jingxing pursed his lips, and said softly: "There is something wrong with the results of the blood test, and there is no way to rule out the possibility that we are carrying the flu virus. Your brother just woke up, are you sure you want to take such a risk to see him?"

In this way, Jiang Qiao did not dare to be impulsive.

She sat down discouraged, and said worriedly: "Then will we die?"

She always thought that death was far away from her, and she could live at least 500 years.

But now, the God of Death's sickle may only be a few centimeters away from her, and she may not live long.

If she dies, then she won't be able to see her brother again, as well as Fu Qingyun, Zhu Xiao, Zhu Yin, Wei Qiao, Xiaozhi, Catherine...

Jiang Qiao thought about all the people he cared about, and the more he thought about it, the sadder he became.

Finally, she raised her head to look at Fu Jingxing, and said sullenly, "Fortunately, you died with me."

Fu Jingxing laughed out loud: "I can't die."

Jiang Qiao shook his head, and his tone became even lower: "Don't lie to me, I have already asked the doctor, he said that once the flu is diagnosed, the mortality rate is as high as 90.00%[-], and there is no cure yet. Vaccines, if we are infected, we may have to prepare for the funeral."

Fu Jingxing thought to himself, what the doctor said was quite similar.

He sat down beside Jiang Qiao, and after hesitating for a while, he took Jiang Qiao into his arms.

Jiang Qiao was sad now, and didn't want to worry about what he was doing at all, so she leaned in his arms without saying a word, listening to him softly coaxing her.

"This report just says that there is something wrong with our blood test, and it doesn't mean that we have been diagnosed. You don't have to worry so much, just to be on the safe side, don't go out easily before the official results come out."

"Well, I see." Jiang Qiao nodded, suddenly pushed Fu Jingxing away, and said seriously: "You are the same. Before the official result comes out, you can't go out, and you can't contact with others at will, whether it's Wesley or Then Miss Mo, don't harm others!"

As Fu Jingxing listened, he suddenly smelled something unusual.

He raised his eyebrows and asked, "How do you know... I have contacted a person named Miss Mo?"

Jiang Qiao froze for a moment, thinking how she could talk so fast and sold herself.

At this time, it seems that acting stupid is the best choice, right?
She began to look around and refused to answer Fu Jingxing's question.

"Did you see it?" Fu Jingxing kept asking, "Or, what did you hear?"

　Chapter 7 is coming~
　　It’s time to prepare for the next day again, Xiao Qiao is acting like a baby and rolling around, asking for a recommendation ticket~
　　


(End of this chapter)