Si Yu curled up in the corner, his lips turned white and his face turned purple. The whole person was trembling

"Seven brothers!" Ruan Mo stepped forward with heartache.

"Get out!" Before Ruan Mo approached, Si Yu kicked her out.

"Seven brothers"

"Di'er, go out." although Si Yu was extremely uncomfortable, he was still conscious. He raised his eyes and looked at her. His always clear eyes were chaotic at the moment.

"Brother seven, what's the matter with you?" Ruan Mo ignored him and stretched out his hand to pull him, but Si Yu dodged.

He looked at her with fear in his eyes. In this way, he was as weak as a child. Ruan Mo's heart drew tightly, "brother seven, have you profaned your hair, me?"

"Di'er, I beg you to go out," Si Yu shrunk himself in the corner again, as if he was very afraid of Ruan Mo's touch.

In fact, he was not afraid of her touch, but he didn't want Ruan Mo to see him so embarrassed.

He doesn't want her to feel sorry for him!

That's why he locked himself up, but she found out.

Originally, his disease would not occur at this time, probably because of the profanity and severity, and the onset cycle was shortened.

He said please

Ruan Mo's heart aches into a ball. She knows what he's worried about?

But she is his wife and the mother of his children. Why does he still have scruples about her?

Ruan Mo shook his head, came forward and hugged him tightly in his arms, "brother seven, don't drive me, I'm here with you!"

Si Yu still wanted to struggle, but she was so warm, he was so cold, he wanted her warmth, and he finally hugged her.

Ruan Mo also found that at the moment, Si Yu was as cold as ice, as if she was holding not a person, but a big piece of ice.

Before, Si Cheng said that the person who was offended by this kind of blasphemy would be cold all over. Although Ruan Mo knew it, it was painful for her to see Si Yu like this with her own eyes.

"Cold, I'm so cold, Deere, I'm cold," she had to push away her secretary before. After absorbing Ruan Mo's warmth, she began to ask for it.

Ruan Mo hugged him tightly, "I'll warm the seventh brother, I'll warm you!"

Ruan Mo hugged her and tried to take off his clothes to wrap him, but it didn't seem enough. He trembled more and more in her arms, as if he couldn't do it in any second.

Ruan Mo was so scared that she really didn't know what to do. There was no one else on the helicopter except a pilot. She couldn't help.

"Zuo you, Si Yuhe is cold. What should I do? What should I do?" Ruan Mo finally had to call Zuo you.

At the other end of the phone, Zuo you was also stunned. After a moment, he replied, "madam, there's no way. You can only wait slowly. Just wait for the blasphemy to pass."

Wait?

Let Si Yu wait in such pain?

At this time, Zuo you said again, "it's always like this before the Lord. Lock yourself up and endure."

Hearing this, Ruan Mo had closed her eyes in pain. She bit her lips tightly and couldn't help crying.

"How long will it take?" Ruan Mo asked sobbing.

"Not necessarily. At the beginning, it took more than ten or twenty minutes. It took more and more time for profanity in the body at any time, sometimes forty or fifty minutes. The longest time recently was more than an hour."

Hearing this, Ruan Mo's lips were bitten by himself!

At this moment, she finally understood why Si Yu pushed her away. He didn't want her to watch him suffer. He was afraid that she would not stand it.

And in those days without her, he endured the cold alone!

Ruan Mo dared not think further

"Madam, if you can stay with the Lord now, he will feel better," said Zuo you in a very low voice.

Can he feel better with her?

Ruan Mo didn't feel it. What she felt was that he was shaking all the time.

She hung up the phone and hugged him tightly. Besides this, Ruan Mo didn't know what she could do for him.

God, why torture us like this?

Ruan Mo broke into tears

Ruan Mo didn't know how long it would be. It was as long as a century. The Si Yu in his arms was no longer so powerful until he finally calmed down.

His face had turned bluish white, his lips were as white as frost, and the whole person was as soft as noodles. He fell asleep. I don't know whether he was tortured and sleepy or too tired.

Ruan Mo still held him tightly. Her arms were numb like her, but she couldn't feel it.

At the moment, she did not dare to let him go, for fear that he would disappear as soon as she let him go.

"Si Cheng," Ruan Mo dialed his phone.

"Miss, please give instructions!"

"Let someone send me medicine that can make people fall asleep. The dose can't be large. It's only guaranteed to sleep for a few hours," Ruan Mo's voice was also weak.

Just now, when Si Yu was suffering. She was also tortured.

"OK, miss, when you get off the helicopter, someone will contact you," said Si Cheng, who knew her location very well.

On this trip, she knew it was dangerous, so she didn't hide her position.

"Good!"

Ruan Mo was about to hang up after answering. At this time, he listened to Si Cheng and asked, "listen to the young lady's voice. Is she uncomfortable?"

Rare as a robot, Secretary Cheng actually cared about her. Ruan Mo closed his eyes and replied with two words: "no harm!"

With that, she hung up the phone, put her head on her boss's and slept with him.

He was subjected to a physical torture, and she followed him to a psychological torture.

"Di'er, wake up," Ruan Mo opened his eyes when he heard Si Yu's cry. He saw that he had recovered. Although his face was not very good, he looked normal.

Ruan Mo didn't speak, so he looked at him as if everything he had experienced before was just a nightmare.

Si Yu understood what she was thinking and held her face in his hand. "Scared you?"

Yes, it scared her!

But she can't say, otherwise he will avoid her in the future.

Ruan Mo put his face on his palm. "I'm not afraid. Brother seven promised me to let me accompany you when you feel bad in the future?"

Si Yu knew that she loved him. He nodded, "OK!"

Ruan Mo put his hand around his neck, and two lines of tears came out, but she wiped them off with his clothes. "Brother seven, when shall we arrive? I'm a little hungry."

"I'll be there in half an hour. I'll take you out to have some snacks," said Si Yu, holding her up.

Although Ruan Mo said she was hungry, she was not hungry at all, but she ate it, because only in this way could she not let her tears fall, as if she ate not only food, but also her own tears.

Half an hour later, the helicopter arrived. Zuo you came to meet them, glanced at Si Yu and looked at Ruan mo.

At this time, Ruan Mo's mobile phone rang. She took it out and opened it. After seeing the information, he said to Si Yu, "brother seven, I'll go to the bathroom."

Si Yu nodded, Ruan Mo left, his eyes deepened behind him, and then said to Zuo you, "Zuo you, no matter what happens, you should remember that she is not allowed to go to blasphemy."

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