Mo Shao's lovely wife is sweet as honey

Chapter 120 [Chapter 129, two chapters merged]

128. "Master! You are still sick! Let the subordinates go!"

Not to mention the burning golden flame, everyone was worried that Mo Beiming would be stimulated.

Some of his subordinates wanted to go down one after another, but Mo Beiming refused all of them. He had to go to the rescue himself to be at ease.

"Listen to my orders and let me go!"

The helicopter stopped above the Xingxuan Tower, and Mo Beiming descended along the ladder. The temperature below was so high that it hurt his skin.

"Ye Nianwei!"

He shouted into the microphone, calling her name over and over again.

Ye Nianwei on the third floor covered his mouth and nose with a damp cloth and lay down on the ground to prevent the smoke from choking him.

When she heard Mo Beiming's voice from the loudspeaker outside, her heart trembled violently, and she couldn't hide her excitement.

Mo Beiming really came to save her! ! !
Thinking of this, she got up, raised the chair, smashed the window, and shouted with all her might.

"Mo Beiming! I'm here!"

It was Ye Nianwei's voice!
Mo Beiming heard that his woman is still alive, nothing is more exciting than this.

He saw the smashed windows and ordered his men to bring the helicopter closer.

His position is already very close to the window.

"Ye Nianwei, find a way to get closer to the window!"

Ye Nianwei looked at the fire light on the window lattice, turned around and picked up the quilt to cover the open fire, stepped on the stool, and climbed onto the window sill.

Seeing Mo Beiming's big hand stretched out, she stepped on the window lattice and put her hand in his palm.

Mo Beiming's arms were strong and powerful, and he pulled her out of the sea of ​​fire with all his strength, held her firmly in his arms, and successfully rescued her. Mo Beiming ordered his subordinates to rise up.

Ye Nianwei hugged Mo Beiming's waist tightly, her cheek pressed against his strong chest, her heart beating violently.

The helicopter rose to a certain height, and Mo Beiming and Ye Nianwei were also pulled into the cabin.

Finally out of danger!
Not long after she was rescued, the whole small building collapsed and burned.

Ye Nianwei looked at the fading fire below, feeling lingering in his heart.

She thought she would definitely die today, but now, she is saved!
In the cabin, Mo Beiming's chest heaved violently, his head was sweating profusely, his brows were tightly frowned, and a scarlet color appeared in his eyes.

His physical ailments did not heal, but the golden flame color stimulated him again, and his old headache recurred again, so he could only endure the pain by force, and still did not forget to care for her.

"Wei Wei, are you... all right?"

"Mo Beiming, I'm fine..."

Ye Nianwei's eyes were filled with tears of emotion, and his voice was hoarse.

Her small face was covered with dust and dirty, except for a pair of bright big eyes shining with dazzling light.

"You're fine...just fine!"

A heart finally landed
God knows how scared he is, afraid of losing her.

After the hug, he let go of her, wrapped his hands around his head, and fell into a painful state.

Ye Nianwei's heart tightened, and seeing his eyes were scarlet, he knew that he had made a mistake again.

"Mo Beiming! Are you okay? How are you?" She shook his arm and asked nervously.

"It's nothing..." Mo Beiming's thoughts gradually became chaotic, and he ordered Yingxiao with difficulty, "Tie me up..."

He was afraid that he would hurt Ye Nianwei!
After Mo Beiming gave the last order, he became crazy, punching and kicking uncontrollably.

Ying Xiao found the rope and made a gesture to tie up their young master. Ye Nian took a step ahead of him and hugged Mo Beiming tightly. No matter how hard he struggled, she would not let go of him.

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Chapter 129

129. She kept calling him, "Mo Beiming, it's okay, it's okay, Mo Beiming, don't be afraid, Mo Beiming, wake up..."

The irrational Mo Beiming was terrifying, Ye Nianwei couldn't hold him at all, and was thrown away by him several times.

There was no other way but to ask Yingxiao to hold him down.

The man was still struggling, the veins on his forehead and neck stood out, and he stared into his scarlet eyes, looking completely disrecognized by his relatives.

Ye Nianwei saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart.

Very distressed.

Closing her eyes, the hot tears in her eyes rolled down her cheeks, and she called out softly, "Mo Beiming...don't make trouble anymore...Mo Beiming...be good..."

Under her gentle calls, she finally succeeded in comforting him. He no longer struggled, but leaned quietly on her shoulder.

Ying Xiao felt a little moved when he saw the scene just now.

It seems that only Ye Nianwei can help the young master's old problem.

"Okay, okay, it's okay..." She patted him on the back lightly, coaxing him carefully.

The palm touched his forehead, which was terribly hot.

"Yingxiao, why is his head so hot?"

At this time, Ying Xiao didn't hide it anymore, "Miss Ye, the young master has been running a high fever all night!"

"Didn't he say he was entertaining?"

"The young master just didn't want you to worry, so..." He kept it under wraps!

Ye Nianwei's eyes turned back to Mo Beiming's face, seeing his slightly tired face, her heart felt extremely uncomfortable.

It's burning so badly, why don't you tell her!

Knowing that she can't see the golden color, and she is sick, she came to rescue her personally!

Stupid!

What a fool!
But it's such an idiot, for her, he can even give up his life!

At this moment, Ye Nianwei was overwhelmed with emotion, silently staring at his deeply wrinkled brows, her throat congested badly.

At the same time, I was deeply regretful, if she could muster up the courage to send the message or make a phone call at night.

Maybe we can find out about his illness, maybe we can come back to see him at night, so we won't be trapped in the fire.

He didn't have to worry about her, he rushed to save her desperately, and it wouldn't cause the old headache.

Alas, if you take the initiative, you will die!

Ye Nianwei kept blaming herself in her heart, and involuntarily put her fingers between his frowning brows, rubbing them gently until his brows relaxed a little.

On the way back to the imperial palace by helicopter, a thought suddenly popped into Ye Nianwei's mind.

She wanted to help Mo Beiming overcome his eccentricity of not being able to see the golden color.

Back in the imperial palace, Zuo Yufan was summoned again, examined Mo Beiming, gave antipyretic injections, and prescribed medicine.

Ye Nianwei wanted to know the reason why he had a high fever all night, "Doctor Zuo, why did he have a high fever?"

Zuo Yufan raised his eyelids, glanced at her, and said two words, "overworked."

Overworked?

Is that what it means to be overworked?
Ye Nian frowned slightly, thinking about it, he was so busy during the day and climbed the wall at night, it's no wonder he wasn't tired!
"Let him rest well these few days, don't be too tired, talk about diet, and pay attention to restraint in life!"

What Zuo Yufan said was extremely natural, as if it was commonplace.

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But Ye Nianwei heard it in his ears, and his whole body was not well.

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(End of this chapter)