Lord Lu's little ancestor is a master of metaphysics

Chapter 216
Cen Shu's voice was softened by the wind.

"Shu Shu, what did you say?" Sun Wenwen didn't hear clearly, and supported Cheng Zhi.

Cen Shu shook her head, "Sister Wenwen, take your friend to the hospital, I'll just take a taxi home."

Cheng Zhi let out a 'wow', and seemed to be in more pain.

Sun Wenwen had no choice but to agree, "Then you should give me a message when you get home, and be safe by yourself."

Before getting into the car, Sun Wenwen was still worried, so she reminded her again.

Cen Shu glanced at Cheng Zhi whose head was slumped on Sun Wenwen's shoulder, and curled her lips, "Okay."

As the car drifted away, Cen Shu looked away, took a taxi, and returned home.

Cen's villa.

The light was on in the living room, and Cen Yiqing and Lin Lan were going to the dinner party again. It was approaching the end of the year, and Cen Yiqing was very busy.

Cen Xue has already joined the filming crew and went to Hengqing Film and Television City, but she is not at home.

Recently, Liu Lian followed Mrs. Sun's health regimen and went to bed early.

In the living room, only Zhao Lijuan was cleaning the dining table. When she saw Cen Shu coming back, Zhao Lijuan paused to pack her things, called Miss, and continued to work.

Cen Shu responded softly, and walked upstairs along the escalator.

Zhao Lijuan stopped what she was doing, and looked at the door on the second floor that had just been closed, with a flash of ambiguity in her eyes.

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midnight.

The moon hook hangs in the sky, the moonlight is icy cold, and the tree shadows the jackdaws, adding a sense of bleakness.

Si Shi woke up from the nightmare, looked at the room in a daze, breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped the sweat off his face.

He hasn't had a nightmare for a long time, and after waking up, he still can't remember the scene in the dream.

The phone by the bedside vibrated, Si Shi used to put the phone in silent mode before going to bed.

He took the phone, it was Tang Yun's call.

I was a little puzzled when I was in the company, and pressed the answer button.

"Hey?"

"Si Shi, I feel so bad." Tang Yun's voice on the opposite side was a little weak, sounding weak.

"What's wrong with you?" Si Shi frowned, and Zhengtai's face became a little more serious.

"I seem to have a fever." Tang Yun panted slightly, accompanied by retching.

After interviewing the shop owner who sold wigs, Tang Yun felt very uncomfortable all the time. Sure enough, after tossing and turning on the bed and unable to fall asleep for a long time, Tang Yun found that she began to have difficulty breathing.

My best friend recently went to another place to have fun, and Tang Yun was an orphan again, and suddenly found that she couldn't even find anyone she knew to accompany her to the hospital.

"Si Shi, I feel so bad." The more Tang Yun thought about it, the more pitiful she felt, and she couldn't help crying softly.

"That, that, don't cry!" Si Shi only felt the same head and two big ones, "Where do you live? I'll go there now."

Tang Yun was still sobbing softly, "Will it be too much trouble for you?"

The driver had already put on his clothes, with his mobile phone in his head, "No trouble, I'll take a taxi there now."

After Tang Yun reported the address, Si Shi hung up the phone, opened the door and walked out.

In the middle of the night, the apartment was very quiet. Before leaving, Si Shi glanced at the door of the swamp, hesitated for a moment, and did not choose to disturb him.

Hang Xinyi's funeral was very simple, Hang Zhou didn't even come to Xuancheng, everything was handled by Nuo Hua alone, since Si Shi came back from the funeral, Si Shi never saw Zhao Hua smile again.

Going out early and returning late every day, I didn't talk as much as usual. A chatterbox suddenly stopped talking, and Si Shi understood some things no matter how nervous he was.

After taking a taxi, Si Shi rushed to Tang Yun's house.

(End of this chapter)