good morning little wife

Chapter 325 Do You Trust Yan Jue (2)
When she entered, Sheng Mingjun was doing homework, so she put down the fruit and went out.

Sheng Mingjun looked at the plate of cut fruits but threw away his pen, and searched through the box to find iodine, gauze and so on.

When Sheng Xia was lying on the bed wrapped in a quilt, the door was suddenly pushed open, and then Sheng Mingjun stood in front of her holding those things and said, "Get up."

Sheng Xia was inexplicably afraid of him, and sat up obediently.

Sheng Mingjun put the fruit in his hand heavily in front of her and said, "Eat."

Sheng Xia shook her head, but he lifted her quilt and took iodine to disinfect her.

At that time, Sheng Mingjun was only six years old, and Sheng Xia was even younger. She watched him clumsily treat her wound, but she didn't dare to cry out because of the severe pain.Seeing Sheng Mingjun earnestly helping her, she had the urge to call him brother for the first time.

In the days that followed, the relationship between Sheng Mingjun and Shengxia got better and better.Sheng Mingjun has always been cool in her eyes and doesn't like to talk, but if she has any request, he will definitely do it.

At that time, Shengxia felt that he was omnipotent, until she also went to elementary school, that time when she fell into the lake...

The scene changes to a time where she overheard a conversation between her mother and Sheng Jiye, mentioning Sheng Mingjun's mother... She covered her mouth in surprise, but when she turned around, she saw a completely different person.

His hair was all burned off, blood was dripping from his body, and his clothes were hanging on his body like rags. The only thing that could be recognized was his pair of cold eyes.At this time, they were still cold, no, they were staring at themselves coldly.

He asked: "Sheng Xia, why did you lie to me?" The voice gradually became empty and distant, echoing like an echo, and then wrapped her up.

"Do not--"

She panted and opened her eyes, and what came into view was the ceiling of the bedroom in the wedding room. There was a trace of daze in her eyes, and Aunt Liu's voice rang in her ears.

"Young lady, are you awake?"

Sheng Xia slowly turned her head, only to realize that there was always someone beside her, and Yan Jue was also there.He was standing by the window, the sky outside was still bright, but he didn't turn around with his back to the light.

"What's wrong with me?" Sheng Xia asked, his voice hoarse.

"It's been a high fever for a whole day and night, and it scared us all." Aunt Liu replied, but her eyes kept on Yan Jue.

When the two came back, Sheng Xia was carried back by Yan Jue. She was already in a daze, her face was wet and she couldn't tell whether it was water or tears, but she looked heartbroken, and Yan Jue's expression was not very good.

As a servant, she doesn't ask about family affairs, but she always knows a thing or two about such famous and important matters.

"Young Mistress, are you hungry? Would you like something to eat?" Aunt Liu asked.

Midsummer nodded.

"Then I'll go down and prepare." Aunt Liu found an excuse to go downstairs and leave space for them.

Sheng Xia tried to sit up from the bed, but felt weak all over, and finally leaned against the head of the bed and coughed uncontrollably until a glass of water was handed to her.

Sheng Xia suppressed the itch in his throat, looked up and saw Yan Jue standing by the bed, not to mention when he came over, but the expression on his face was not good.

Sheng Xia took the cup and lowered his head to drink it, trying to suppress the discomfort in his throat, but he heard him say: "I have already confirmed that Sheng Mingjun's body was indeed not found."

"Cough, cough..." As a result, Sheng Xia choked on the water he just drank, and coughed violently again, as if he wished he could cough up his heart, liver and lungs.

After finally stopping, Yan Jue lowered his body, looked at her and asked, "Is it that uncomfortable?"

(End of this chapter)