Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 920 Mo Linfeng stuck in her heart like an invisible and boneless needle
The housekeeper didn't say anything, and put the supper on the table, Xia Zhishui looked up at him, and said, "Grandma, how are you?"

The butler replied truthfully: "The old lady was impatient for a while, and her blood pressure was high. Now she has taken antihypertensive drugs, and she is no longer serious. When I came here just now, the doctor gave her a sedative, and the old lady has already rested now. , Madam, please rest assured."

Xia Zhishui hummed, and said to the housekeeper: "I don't think the bodyguards at home are very useful. You can find a time to replace these people and hire new ones. I don't want all cats and dogs in my yard to come Come here to play wild and play hooligans."

The housekeeper nodded and said, "It's already been arranged, Young Madam."

Xia Zhishui didn't say anything, and signaled the housekeeper to back down.

She was sitting in front of the window with her knees hugged, her eyes watery and extremely clear.

She looked out the window, her eyes didn't meet, she just casually landed outside.

When a person is sober after drunk, he will feel unprecedentedly at a loss.

That blankness was like a huge black hole, sucking her in like a crazily close to her face, making her seem to be floating on the wild grassland, extremely empty, with no place to land in her heart.

Mo Linfeng, this name, like an invisible and boneless needle, has already stuck in her heart.

Invisible and intangible, only occasionally in the dead of night when the poisonous needle strikes will it be a dull pain.

Many things, once a decision is made, it is a lifetime.

No one can change the fact that behind her is the family, the face of the entire Xia family.

It is impossible for her to choose her own happiness selfishly with the Xia family's face.

What's more, today's Mo Linfeng is no longer the man who looked indifferent but was full of blood in his bones.

He is now a scumbag, a man who can be said to be insane, and will use all kinds of bad methods.

So, what shouldn't be thought about, absolutely can't think about it for a second, and can't be sorry for Nalan's deep affection for her.

This night seemed extraordinarily long and silent, like a dying person waiting for the dawn to dawn.

Xia Zhishui sat with her knees hugged for a long time, and when she fell asleep a little, the sky outside was already a little grayish white.

It was a little uncomfortable for her to sleep with her arms in her arms, so she simply adjusted her sitting posture, and lay on the bay window with her arms around the pillow.

Long before the bay window, Nalan Rongmo asked someone to re-repair it, like a chaise longue, with a thick layer of felt underneath, Xia Zhishui felt quite comfortable lying on it.

Well, with this overwhelming sleepiness for a while, she gradually fell into a deep sleep, and even forgot to turn up the temperature of the air conditioner.

So it was no surprise that she was sick!

The head felt muddled and uncomfortable, and the sleep became deeper and deeper, and the deeper the sleep, the darker the night, and I don't know how long I slept.

……

Around nine o'clock in the morning, the housekeeper served Madam Nalan for breakfast.

Mrs. Nalan's face was ugly, she looked up at the direction upstairs, sighed, and said, "What about her?"

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment. Normally at this time, his young wife would have already finished breakfast and picked up the car to go out. Even if the young lady occasionally sleeps in on weekends, she would still go downstairs at this time.

But, it's already past nine o'clock, and the young lady hasn't come downstairs yet?

It's a little abnormal, even if his young wife slept late last night drunk, she didn't have a problem with staying in bed.

The butler replied carefully: "Ma'am, Young Madam probably slept late, and she is not feeling well, so she probably hasn't woken up yet! I'll ask the maid to go up and have a look."

(End of this chapter)