The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

However, she leaned weakly in Yunci's arms, her thin face was bloodless, and her lips were white, and her breathing was so weak that she seemed to stagnate at any time.

Yun Ci hugged her, only feeling that the bones panicked, this woman's body didn't even have any flesh, and she was only skinny.

The woman gradually regained consciousness. She held her wrist like a bamboo pole on the ground and tried several times before she reluctantly left Yunci's arms. She lifted her lips and said in a weak voice, "Thank you..."

Yun Ci grabbed her arm, as if he could break her arm abruptly with a hard effort.

The woman didn't have the energy to struggle, and looked at Yunci strangely.

Yun Ci shot the woman from head to toe with sharp eyes, and soon came to a conclusion in his heart.

"Are you...ill?" Yun Ci asked almost certainly.

She is a doctor, so she can detect something wrong with two more eyes. This woman didn't faint to the ground because of a temporary physical discomfort, but was seriously ill.

Looking at her like this, she should be dying, just holding on, if she doesn’t get any treatment...

Perhaps out of the doctor's instinct, Yun Ci asked: "What disease is it? What drugs have you been taking?"

The woman stared in stunned eyes, did not answer, slowly withdrew her arm, stood up forcibly, and gave Yunci a pale smile: "I need to leave, thank you."

With that, turned around to leave.

Yun Ci stopped her immediately and asked: "Are you Huo Baiyuan's wife?"

The woman paused and turned her head abruptly, as if a little excited, she coughed uncontrollably, her face flushed red: "Cough...you...are you A Yuan's friend?"

She seemed to care about Huo Baiyuan, her eyes filled with curiosity and concern.

Yunci nodded: "It's a acquaintance, what's your name?"

The woman looked at Yunci, standing far away, her lips closed and her voice blew into Yunci's ear with the wind.

"My name is Song Lishu."

Song Lishu...

Yunci said the name silently.

If the guess is correct, this Song Lishu died of a serious illness, but before his death, Huo Baiyuan had such a bad attitude towards her. After the death, why did he leave the corpse by his side and treat him with gentleness and even a good husband? Looks like.

Not acting.

At that time, Huo Baiyuan's eyes towards Song Lishu, who was already dead, were full of true sentimentality and love. It was absolutely impossible to perform, and he didn't need to act.

Huo Baiyuan, what a lunatic!

Yun Ci returned to his senses, but found that the woman had disappeared.

After visiting the nineteenth villas, in the evening, Yunci returned to his room. As soon as he sat down, he took out paper and pen to draw the route map of the nineteenth villas on paper.

This is why she went out today.

After waiting for five days, Yunci waited for Zhizhi again.

She stuffed the route map into Zhizhi's hands, lowered her voice, and pleaded: "Help me send this to the woods last time, just like the last time, just hang it in a conspicuous position."

Zhizhi never asked more, she nodded firmly: "Okay, don't worry, there is no problem."

Yun Ci poured out the soup on the table and reluctantly stuffed a few mouthfuls of rice into his mouth, which was more than lunch, but still had no appetite.

Seeing that she had eaten a few bites, Zhizhi put his chopsticks up, leaned closer, and carefully observed Yun Ci's face: "A Ci, you just eat a little bit like this. Why is it uncomfortable? I haven't seen you in a few days, why do you seem to be thin again. "