He looked cold and had no temperature at all.

Aware that he was angry, Zhining dared not speak. In addition, she was ill and weak. She closed her eyes and lay on her side.

Mu Shaoyan looked back and saw her lying on her side with her back to herself, and her anger began from her heart.

Just don't want to see him?

He was about to go to sleep and was suddenly shaken up.

Zhining opened her eyes and looked at him close at hand. What was he angry about?

"Take medicine."

To her confused eyes, Mu Shaoyan stuffed her with a glass of water and put the medicine in her palm.

The nurse told me to take medicine half an hour after dinner and give fluids to reduce fever in the afternoon.

She took the water cup and struggled to sit up. The action was too big, and a lot of water spilled from the cup.

She was about to wet her skirt. Just when she stopped and didn't know what to do, she stretched out a hand and took the water cup from her hand.

She gave him a grateful look.

Mu Shaoyan turned his head and snorted coldly.

I don't want to accept her thanks.

After sitting down, she took the medicine in her hand and held out her hand to him, "give me the water."

Pass me the water cup and she takes it.

There were a lot of medicine in her palm. She put it into her mouth and drank a lot of water.

She had difficulty swallowing and almost choked. She took another sip of water before pressing down the medicine in her throat.

Lying down again, she was sleepless.

Mu Shaoyan seemed to be leaving. He raised his hand and looked at the time. He looked back at his childlike tranquility.

After all, I left without saying anything.

"Where are you going?"

Behind her came her slightly wronged voice.

A footstep.

Mu Shaoyan laughed at herself. She was wronged?

You heard me wrong.

How could she be wronged? How could a cruel woman who only saw him once in hospital be wronged.

She longed for him to leave early and leave her alone.

"Company."

Zhining bit her lip and knew she shouldn't continue to ask. She couldn't control herself. "Are you still coming?"

"What are you doing here?"

Mu Shaoyan sneered, turned around and looked at her eyes, "what are you doing here? Tell me?"

"Zhi Ning bit her lips.

"See how much you dislike me."

"Come and see your cold eyes."

"It's boring, isn't it?"

no, it isn't.

That's not the truth.

Zhining shook her head. Tears blurred her vision and wanted to explain. However, the language was too pale. No matter how she explained, he would not believe it?

"Don't cry. Don't shed meaningless tears."

Mu Shaoyan adjusted his breathing and said calmly, "you have a good rest. Sister Zhang will take care of you."

He's gone.

Zhining could still feel his anger.

He has a complaint in his heart. She didn't visit him or take care of him when he was in hospital.

Should be.

It's her fault.

After being hospitalized for two days, the fever basically subsided.

On the day of discharge, Zhining didn't want to go back to Taohuayuan. She asked the driver to take her to Midsummer's apartment.

"Miss Zhining, are you going back to dinner tonight?" After she got off the bus, sister-in-law Zhang chased down and asked.

Zhining stopped and thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "no, I'll eat with Xiaxia."

"OK, I'll ask the driver to pick you up later."



"You say you, let me say you what good!"

Sheng Xia poured her a glass of water, put it on the tea table in front of her, and stabbed her forehead with her index finger.

Holding a pillow in her arms, she was rather childish and silent.

"Speak!"

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