Hidden marriage husband is too cold-blooded

Chapter 227 Why Should I Help You (3)

Overseas, in a private villa among high mountains and flowing water, it is very quiet, and there are only residents far away.

Xi Dichen stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the starry sky outside with deep eyes, thinking of something in another country.

Looking at the mobile phone on the table, the woman must be in a hurry. Thinking of the woman, the anger in his eyes suddenly rose, and he had to let himself go and calm down.

Otherwise, he didn't know what he would do again.

That damned woman can do anything for her loved ones, even sacrifice her life.

As for him, he didn't even bother to stay by his side, only thinking about how to leave him.

Suddenly, the phone rang again, and one didn't need to look to know that it must be the woman calling again.

Back at the villa, there was still no sign of him, Tan Xiyue sat quietly at the entrance of the villa.

Waiting for Xi Dichen to come back, the phone has played his number countless times, but still did not answer.

She was very afraid that if she waited an extra hour, her uncle might be sentenced to go in and never come out again.

"Miss Tan, go in and wait. You eat first, maybe Mr. Xi will be back soon." The maid came over and said courteously.

"No need, I'll wait here." Tan Xiyue looked outside, and responded lightly, with a firm tone.

The maid had no choice but to go in.

Tan Xiyue sat there and waited until late at night, when she returned to her room, she sat on the bed in a daze, looking at the phone and there was no one there.

Xi Dichen did it on purpose, he didn't want to see her, so what should I do, no, she has to find a way.

Suddenly, Tan Xiyue slid off the bed, quickly walked into the bathroom, turned on the switch to let the cold water pour over her body.

For a long time, Tan Xiyue just stood there drenched...

The next day, after Xi Dichen answered the phone, he threw the phone on the ground angrily.

Damn woman, she actually...

I just received a call from the villa, saying that Tan Xiyue was very ill, her wound was infected, and she had a high fever, but she refused to receive treatment or eat.

She is threatening him with her own, so why doesn't she love herself? In order to see him and let him rescue her uncle, she uses this trick to threaten him!
Xi Dichen hastily took out another mobile phone and broadcast the number, "You go to the villa immediately, travel...then hurry back to me..."

In the villa, Tan Xiyue was lying on the bed weakly in the room, feeling very uncomfortable and dizzy.

But she didn't plan to take medicine, or go to the hospital either, she was going to wait for him to come back to see her.

"What should I do? Will something happen to Ms. Tan?" The maids stood outside the room door, discussing timidly.

"You all go down, I have already called Mr. Xi, he should be back soon." Sister-in-law Zhou walked over and spoke loudly.

In fact, she was not sure whether Mr. Xi would come back, but she had already said that Miss Tan had a stubborn temper, and they really had no choice.

A few hours later, Xi Dichen appeared at the villa, "How is she?"

"Still refusing to take medicine, not going to the hospital, and not eating since yesterday." The servant responded softly and timidly.

Xi Dichen quickly walked up to the bedroom, looking gloomy at the woman lying on the bed.

He walked over and leaned down, grabbed her hair angrily, and said coldly: "Tan Xiyue, what are you doing?"

Tan Xiyue looked in front of her eyes, and suddenly appeared at Xi Dichen, staring at him, and said in a slightly weak voice: "Let my uncle go, let him go."

"Tan-xi-yue, you..." Xi Dichen looked at the woman in front of him angrily, but found that she was already so weak that she would fall down anytime and anywhere, unable to wake up from sleep.

Letting her go, Xi Dichen glanced at the medicine on the table, quickly picked it up and put it in his hand, and leaned in front of Tan Xiyue, "Take the medicine."

Tan Xiyue ignored the medicine in his hand, but looked at him with a dazed look, as if negotiating, "Promise me, let my uncle go."

(End of this chapter)