The emperor chases his wife: a black-bellied husband clings to the door

Chapter 1 High fever for three days
Xia Yumo didn't know how she got out of the manor at all, numbly, she was stunned by the glare of the lights in the thunderstorm.

Instinctively, she reached out her hand to cover the glare, and then realized that she was too familiar with this car.

However, it was just like this that made her feel that the headlights of the car were like a pair of mocking eyes, mocking her stupidity and self-indulgence!
"Sir?" Seeing Xia Yumo's distraught appearance, the driver turned around and asked, "Madam's body may not be able to take it anymore if you continue to drench like this."

The eyes of the man in the back seat loosened slightly, but soon became as hard as iron, "Don't pay attention to her, if she doesn't come up by herself, she will follow behind."

After finishing speaking, the man closed his eyes and leaned on the back seat, as if closing his eyes to rest his mind.

The driver moved his lips, hesitant to speak, but in the end he didn't say anything, and followed Xia Yumo's side as instructed, leaving the car as soon as she walked, and stopping the car as well.

Xia Yumo had an injury on her leg, which was bleeding all the time. In addition, she was extremely weak after going on a hunger strike for three days. She had been drenched in the cold rain for so long, so she walked a dozen more steps with her strength. I felt dizzy and dizzy, my whole body seemed to be hollowed out, and I couldn't hold back any longer and "thumped" and passed out in the thunderstorm.

Seeing Xia Yumo fainted, the driver was startled and turned his head nervously, "Sir, madam..."

Before he finished speaking, the man in the back seat had already opened the door and got out of the car, striding towards Xia Yumo.

The exquisite and neat handmade suit was soon soaked by the heavy rain, and the rain dripped down the man's angular and handsome face.

From the beginning to the end, the man with a sullen face looked at Xia Yumo, who looked like a butterfly with broken wings. A crack finally appeared on his ruthless mask. He hugged Xia Yumo, his brows furrowed, and he whispered Said, "Xia Yumo, if you dare to make mistakes, I will let Jiang Yihan bury you with you!"

But this low-pitched threat was covered up by the thunder after the flash point...

In the dark, Xia Yumo only felt that her cold body was suddenly wrapped in a solid warmth, which made her inexplicably at ease and inexplicably dependent...

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The moment she opened her eyes, Xia Yumo seemed to have fallen into a terrible nightmare, and everything she was familiar with around her made her tremble with fear!
His head was still groggy, his body was hot, and a thin layer of sweat broke out after a while.

Dreaming, must be dreaming.

Xia Yumo was a little dazed, but the voice that came from the next second made her completely awake.

"Finally willing to wake up?"

Ouyang Hanting held a thin and long chain in his hand, and the silver light shone dazzlingly under the bedside.

The other end of the chain is connected to the head of the bed, and every time he tosses the chain, there will be a crisp silver impact sound, which stimulates Xia Yumo's eardrums, and makes her nerves shrink together nervously when she just woke up from a coma.

"How could it be you?"

"Feel disappointed?"

Ouyang Hanting's face was cold, and the corners of his eyes were raised, his eyes were cold.

Steward Liu at the side saw that the atmosphere between them was not good, and there was a smell of gunpowder again, so he hurriedly opened his mouth, trying to ease their atmosphere, "Madam, you have had a high fever for three days, and sir has been guarding..."

Ouyang Hanting glanced at Butler Liu, but Butler Liu had no choice but to keep his mouth shut.

"You go out first, I have something to say to her alone."

Ouyang Hanting fiddled with the chain in his hand and said.

(End of this chapter)