Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Back in the children's room, I saw a small scene lying on the children's bed. I had cried because of the pain of high fever.

The white and tender little face had an abnormal blush.

His face was wet with tears, his tender throat was hoarse, and Lu Meng's heart was pulled up.

She leaned over, picked up the small scene and coaxed painfully, "baby, mom is coming. Don't cry, don't cry, the doctor will come soon and will be well soon. "

"Wuwu..."

Jingxing's cry continues.

Crying, he choked and coughed, and his face turned red.

A look of extreme pain.

Lu Meng's eyes were red. "Where's the doctor? Why hasn't the doctor arrived yet? "

At this moment, the family doctor came in a hurry with the medicine box: "miss!"

"Come on, show Jingxing."

Lu Meng put Jingxing down and gave way. The doctor measured his temperature. He had a 39 ° high fever. If he burns again, he will burn his brain.

The doctor didn't dare to delay. He immediately gave him an infusion to reduce his fever. Now he must lower the temperature.

Another city.

The night is beautiful and neon is bright.

In front of the French window of the hotel, the man stood in front of the French window wearing a bathrobe and holding a glass of red wine.

I miss my wife and children far away in Kyoto.

I wanted to call Lu Meng, but I was worried that it would make her rest so late.

During this time, she has been busy with official business and neglected her and her son.

Song Yunchi felt guilty and thought about going back after this business trip to make good compensation to their mother and son.

Look up and drink the red wine in the glass.

Sit down at your desk and continue working.

Time, like running water, slips away in an instant.

The light cast a halo on his handsome face.

Slender fingers, close the document.

Get up, go back to the bedroom and lie down. Just about to rest, the mobile phone rings suddenly.

Song Yiheng?

What are you doing calling him at three in the morning?

He answered the phone suspiciously. His voice was heavily tired, "Yiheng, what's the matter?"

"Brother, please comfort your sister-in-law."

Comfort Mengmeng?

His heart sank suddenly, "what happened?"

In the brightly lit villa, song Yiheng glanced at Lu Meng, who was crying. Xiao Jingxing was so ill that her fever didn't subside after the infusion. She blamed herself very much.

Guilt kept crying.

Cry a little emotional collapse.

Everyone comforted, and it didn't help.

Because the two families were close and were in a villa area, the servant contacted him and asked him to come and persuade him.

When song Yiheng came, she still couldn't persuade Lu Meng. It's getting late. It's not a way for her to cry again.

In desperation, song Yiheng had to turn to his cousin for help.

The guilty Lu Meng didn't dare to call song Yunchi and tell him that Jingxing was ill.

I'm afraid he's worried, and I'm even more afraid... He blames himself.

The heart is both worried and afraid.

Under the impact of various emotions, he collapsed and cried.

From Jingxing's birth to now, he has always been healthy. Tonight is the first time, which makes her feel the sadness and anxiety of being a mother.

Jingxing was sick and uncomfortable. She wanted to bear it for her son.

"Brother, I said don't worry."

Song Yunchi sat up and looked terrible, "you say."

"Jingxing had a high fever tonight. The doctor gave him an infusion and failed to reduce the fever. My sister-in-law feels that she didn't take good care of Jingxing. Now she is very sorry. In addition, Jingxing's fever hasn't subsided yet. She is very worried. No one can persuade me to cry until now. "