Generally, when Nangong Ao is ill, he will follow his imagination to accept his ideas, and Nangong Ao will remove all his defenses and trust him.

Nangong Ao listened to h talking to Liang MuQing, and the look on his face was much more gentle.

"Did you ask the driver to bring us here?"

H nodded lightly. "Miss Liang said she wanted to talk to me. Let's go upstairs!"

Nangong Ao looked inside the car. He opened the door, stretched out his hand, like holding someone else's hand, and then followed h to the elevator.

An Lei sees that Nan Shao is only wearing a pair of swimming trunks and slippers, but he is not embarrassed at all. His aura is still strong.

He sighed, "young master, you should get better quickly."

Thinking of the previous years, the young master worked hard during the day and fell ill at night. He always speaks to the air alone and always cries "servant servant".

He was scared to death when he first saw him. He thought the young master had gone to hell. Later, he knew that he was ill.

After an Lei smoked a cigarette, he went upstairs.

He sat at the door of the consulting room. It was like this every time. He waited at the door. When he comes out, he will return to normal. But he had to take a lot of medicine. In order to control his mood, the young master went to practice ninja.

Alas, he still doesn't know who the servant is?

H hypnotized Nangong Ao. He woke up after sleeping for an hour. Seeing himself lying in H's treatment room, he knew he was ill again.

He raised his big hand and pressed his eyebrows. "Haven't I been well?"

H saw that he woke up. He put down the information in his hand.

"What happened to you today? Why did you suddenly fall ill again?"

In fact, this disease can not be completely cured. He hasn't been ill for more than a year. He thinks he has recovered from his heart disease.

Nangong Ao thought of the servants and their children. This is the root of his heart. In fact, no one can understand how much he wants the child.

"She's back."

Nangong Ao said lightly that if it weren't for H these years, he might have really become a spirit disease.

Because I wanted to be a servant too much and was afraid of her death, I couldn't sleep at night. Finally, my brain was seriously weakened and I got paranoia. I imagined the person who thought day and night, and then lived with her.

In Nangong Ao's imagination, their children are already four years old. Today, however, he did not imagine the child, indicating that today's illness was related to that child.

H nodded and he guessed.

If Miss Liang hadn't come back, he wouldn't have forgotten the child.

"Nangong, now that she's back, cherish it. Don't think about it any more."

A man who was so powerful forced himself into this way. He felt distressed when he saw it.

Nangong Ao opened the thin blanket, "I know."

He stepped down and saw that he was wearing only a pair of swimming trunks, and then looked at the bathroom.

"I'll take a bath."

After he took a bath and changed into the suit brought by an Lei, he became the ruthless Nangong Ao. No one could see that he would have such a strong obsession.

An Lei is carrying a bag full of Nangong Ao's next medicine.

H confessed, "you have to take these drugs for a long time. Although it hurts your body, it's better than you're crazy. What do you say?"

Nangong Ao looked at the bag in anlei's hand and twisted his eyebrows. In fact, he was most afraid of taking medicine.

But in order not to make himself crazy, he will insist on taking it. Because the servant came back, he had a heart and didn't want to die.

------Good night! In my efforts to save the manuscript, rest assured that it will be more violent--------

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