Don't Mess With Your Ex-Wife

"Miss Wen." Su Jin is low head meditation, suddenly heard a calm voice, she looked up, but good uncle.

"What can I do for you?" Su Jin looks at good uncle on guard and takes a step back.

"Miss Wen, our young master is not good."

Uncle Shan's face was very dignified, but with a strong calm: "Miss Wen, after you left, the young master's injury worsened, and still has a fever, just..."

"It's just what, get a doctor quickly!" Su Jin is also anxious, her impression of lotus is not bad, what's more, she saved him, naturally care about his injury.

"The young master refused to see a doctor." The good uncle sighed helplessly: "Miss Wen, would you please persuade the young master in the past?"

"Me?" Su Jin pointed to himself and was surprised: "I just met him by chance."

"We can't help it now. We can't, just watch the young master..." Good uncle voice choked, earnestly looking at Su Jin: "Miss Wen, please."

Su Jin is soft hearted and thinks of his injury that night. He is also worried. He nods and agrees and immediately follows uncle Shan into the car.

Back in the humble villa, as soon as she got off the car, she saw cijun looking around anxiously. Seeing Su Jin get off the bus, she immediately ran over: "Miss Wen, please go and have a look. The young master is so busy!"

When Su Jin heard her say this, she couldn't help worrying. She ran to the room with cijun in a panic. As soon as she ran in, she saw the girl named Xiaoyou crying and running out: "no, no, no, master Lian vomited blood Wuwu, Wuwu, young master Lian is going to die... "

"No nonsense!" Cijun slapped the girl on the head and snapped at her: "young master Lian will be OK. Don't call me dead!"

"Hematemesis? How can you vomit blood when you have a fever Su Jin was more and more surprised. The good uncle frowned, but there was no trace on his face. The young master played too much.

When he went upstairs, cijun opened the door in a hurry. As soon as Su Jin looked up, he saw the man lying there with bloodstains on the quilt. His face was as white as paper, and he was lying there with his eyes closed. Su Jin only felt a thump in his heart, and even his steps seemed to be too heavy to move.

He Did you say that to her that day, but now you are so sick?

Cijun is tossed about by Xiaoyou, just out of the room, good uncle said is to ask for a doctor, also went out, the room is only her and lotus.

She summoned up the courage to go to his bedside, reached out to touch his forehead, and it was a little hot. Su Jin thought for a moment, then went to the bathroom, twisted a cold towel to apply it to his forehead, and wiped the blood stains on his lips with a soft towel. He closed his eyes, but his eyelashes were so long, casting mottled shadows on his handsome face. She didn't know what to do He gently sour for a moment: "young master lotus, you wake up..."

Her soft hands on his face, such a gentle touch and her shallow breath almost forced his tears out. For 24 years, he has been isolated from the word "warmth" for 24 years.

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