He felt very cold. The moment she left his embrace just now, his cold body trembled, feeling like he was going to freeze to death.

He couldn't let her go.

"Shi Ting, don't mistreat yourself again, okay?" She couldn't count how many times this was. "Whether it's your mistake or my mistake, you shouldn't mistreat yourself again."

His breathing was a little heavy.

He is now like a scorching fireball, emitting a steady stream of scalding heat.

She was in a panic, afraid that he might have a problem.

"Shi Ting, let me go. I'll get you medicine." She pushed his arm away, remembering.

He quickly grabbed her and turned against her.

"Fu Shiting! Do you want to die from illness?!" She was scratched by his palm and it hurt.

She didn't want to yell at him, but if she didn't let him wake up, even if she used brute force, she couldn't break free from his shackles.

After she roared, the strength of his palm lightened slightly.

But still didn't let go.

Sitting in front of him, she left and couldn't leave, and she didn't want to lie down any longer. The two were silently confronting each other in the dark.

"...I do want to die." His voice was hoarse.

He seemed to be awake, and he seemed to be burned out.

"I won't let you die!" Qin Anan was enraged by him, "If you die, what will I do with the child?!"

"I'll give you the property, and you'll be fine." His voice came again, with suffocating despair.

"Why do you want to die?! Just because I'm late tonight..." She choked and asked.

"Tired." He replied.

He wasn't late because of her, it was just a fuse.

He felt that his life was a mistake.

It is wrong from birth.

With tears in her eyes, she pulled his arm away forcefully and quickly jumped out of bed.

She turned on the light, stood under the bed, and looked at him coldly: "Fu Shiting, I think you are talking nonsense when you have a fever. Anyone can die, but you can't! You can't leave your three children to me to raise alone! If If you dare to die, I will go with you! Our children, let them fend for themselves!"

She said harshly and strode towards the door!

Fu Shiting raised his head, the dazzling white light made him quickly close his eyes.

The headache seemed to split, and breathing became a luxury.

Without waiting for Qin An'an to come over, he fell into a drowsiness.

the next morning.

The phone rang in the quiet room.

Fu Shiting opened his eyes suddenly.

He quickly recognized that it was Qin An'an's ringtone.

He turned his head and saw Qin Anan rubbing his eyes, looking for his mobile phone.

After she got her phone on the bedside table, she answered it.

"Boss, Yun Mo is awake! I'm coaxing to see you!" Over the phone, the voice of the bodyguard came anxiously.

Qin Anan immediately looked at Fu Shiting.

She saw that he opened his eyes and looked at her with indifference, and she felt cold all over.

He had a fever last night and passed out.

After she fed him a fever-reducing medicine, it didn't work, so she called his family doctor and asked him to deliver the medicine overnight.

I gave him two bottles of liquid, and then the fever subsided.

She waited for him to finish the medicine before falling asleep.

So she is very sleepy now.

"I have no way to go." She said to the bodyguard, "My husband is sick, I have to take care of him." JrNovels.com