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Hearing his explanation, Li tingjue understood.

"Little smoke, lung infection, drip, but the fever hasn't subsided. Is she in danger? Can I take her back immediately?"

In fact, he still had a lot of questions. He wanted to finish at one breath. He was afraid that Yan Yu couldn't answer them.

Yan Yu couldn't help sneering, "don't worry, just take an anti-inflammatory injection for a few days. Don't worry."

Li tingjue looked at Mo Qingyan and said a few words from time to time.

"Her fever hasn't subsided yet. She's always talking nonsense. I'm afraid she's burned out."

He couldn't hear much nonsense since she fainted. Seeing her like this, he was really worried. His eyebrows tightened tightly and couldn't relax.

"Why don't you come to the water city."

Yan Yu was helpless and said in a low voice, "I promise, it will be fine."

Li tingjue held Mo Qingyan's hand, "I believe you. If the fever doesn't subside tomorrow, I'll take her back right away."

"OK, pay more attention tonight. As long as the fever goes away tonight, she can wake up."

Li tingjue hung up and stayed with Mo Qingyan. At midnight, Mo Qingyan's fever subsided.

She opened her eyes and said.

"Water... Water..."

Li tingjue quickly poured water and half picked her up.

"Smoke, open your mouth."

Mo Qingyan was weak and thirsty. She drank a glass of water in a hurry.

"What's the matter with me? I have no strength."

Her voice was soft, like the cry of a kitten, tickling people's heart and mouth.

Li tingzi put the cup aside and put her on the pillow.

He twisted a towel to wipe the sweat on her forehead. He bent his lips and smiled.

"You're just sick. You'll get better soon."

Watching her fever subside, his mood became better, as long as she was all right.

Mo Qingyan clasped his hand. "Go and have a rest. Don't take care of me."

She is still the same stubborn, do not want to have too much entanglement with him. Her heart is dead. It's hard to beat again. She worries a lot.

Li tingjue's eyes darkened, and there was a trace of sadness on Xie Mei's face.

"Xiaoyan, whether you agree or not, I'll take care of you. It's because of me that you get sick."

If someone hadn't assassinated him today, she wouldn't have fallen into the water, so she wouldn't have choked on the water and wouldn't have been so ill.

Mo Qingyan sneered, "Mr. Li, you should have thought of today's result when you divorced me. We can't do it anymore. I don't need your care. When I get well, will your plane be repaired?"

A word hurt li tingjue's heart. He closed his eyes, collected the emotion from the bottom of his eyes, and became the cold Li tingjue again.

It seems that his relaxed relationship with her has been broken again.

The two of them returned to the original antagonistic relationship. Li tingjue was originally an extremely proud person.

Watching her take back her hand, there was no him in her eyes, breaking all his plans.

He said coldly, "I know, so I want to save it. I want you to know that I'm really repenting."

Then he tucked her in and looked at the precious watch in his hand.

"It's getting late. Let's have a rest. What I want to do is my own business."

He wants to stay here. No one can drive him away. Even if she does, he won't go. It's his own business. It doesn't matter if she doesn't accept it.

Mo Qingyan saw that the cyan under his eyes was getting thicker and thicker, and silently closed his eyes.