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Thinking that Fu Yan had helped her before, Xia Yanxi answered the call calmly, "Master Fu, what's wrong?"

"An accident happened to Beimu! Come here quickly!" Fu Yan's voice was very anxious.

Xia Yanxi's heart skipped a beat, "What's wrong with the third master? Has the heart disease recurred?"

Although Ji Beimu's heart disease has been fine for several months, it doesn't mean that his heart has fully returned to normal.

"That's right! There's something wrong with his heart again." Fu Yan sighed, "It's urgent now, and I can't explain it to you on the phone. Miss Xia, don't get me wrong, I'm just thinking that you used to talk to him often Together, you will understand his illness better. But if you find it difficult, you don’t have to come here.”

After he finished speaking, he cut off the phone without giving her a chance to respond.

Hearing the busy tone of "beep beep——", Xia Yanxi put away her phone helplessly.

"Sister, are you alright?" Xia Jinyuan asked her worriedly when she saw that there was something wrong with her expression.

Xia Yanxi pinched the center of her eyebrows, her brain buzzing.

She stood up, "Jin Yuan, something happened to the third master, I'll go back to Platinum Palace, you wait at home for my return."

Seeing her anxious expression, Xia Jinyuan also stood up, "I'll go with you."

Xia Yanxi thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Okay, I feel more at ease if you stay by my side."

The two arrived at the Platinum Palace, and the housekeeper, Yan Bo, was already waiting at the gate.

"Miss Xia, young master, you are finally here." Yan Bo wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Seeing his flustered appearance, Xia Yanxi's heart sank suddenly.

In her impression, Yan Bo has always been very calm.

He lost his composure now, could it be that Ji Beimu's condition is very serious?

"How is the third master now?" Xia Yanxi asked him as she walked in.

Before Yan Bo could answer, another unfriendly voice came from outside the gate: "Xia Yanxi! Why are you here?"

Xia Yanxi frowned, and when she turned around, she saw Su Jiaying walking towards them with a displeased expression.

Su Jiaying was carrying a shopping bag in her hand. After Xia Jinyuan spilled a drink on her clothes in the restaurant this afternoon, she went to the mall angrily to buy a lot of clothes.

"Uncle Yan, let's go first." Xia Yanxi didn't linger on her too much, after speaking to Uncle Yan, she pulled Xia Jinyuan into the room.

Now that Ji Beimu's situation is urgent, she is not in the mood to talk to Su Jiaying.

"Stop!" Su Jiaying walked around Uncle Yan with a cold face, blocking their way, "You are no longer living here, why are you still going in and out of Platinum Palace at will?"

Xia Jinyuan also frowned, "Although we don't live here anymore, are you the owner of this place?"

"You!" Su Jiaying was unable to refute when he asked.

In fact, she is not the master here.

Ji Beimu only thought that her brother had sacrificed for him, so he agreed to let her stay here for a few days.

Xia Yanxi's mind was full of Ji Beimu's uncomfortable appearance when he was ill.

Her eyes became colder, she looked at Su Jiaying and warned: "I only give you three seconds, get out of the way immediately!"

"What if I don't?" Su Jiaying put her arms around her chest and raised her chin arrogantly, "The third master allows me to live here, which proves that I am already half the owner of this place. At least here, I have more than you guys." More right to speak."

Bang!
Before she could finish her sentence, Xia Yanxi suddenly stretched out her hand and pushed her down.

Su Jiaying fell to the ground in an instant, and raised her head in disbelief, "Xia Yanxi! You are so courageous!"

Xia Yanxi looked resolute, her lips were taut, and she walked towards the house without saying a word.

Xia Jinyuan hurriedly followed, and when passing by Su Jiaying, he stuck out his tongue at her, "My sister warned you a long time ago, it was you who used up her patience."

"Don't be too arrogant! You dare to break in here at will, the third master will definitely not let you go!" Su Jiaying stood up and stomped her feet unwillingly.

Xia Yanxi walked into the living room, just as Fu Yan came out of Ji Beimu's room.

"Master Fu, how is he?" Xia Yanxi asked anxiously.

Under the illumination of the light, the girl's already fair face became even paler, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead due to nervousness.

Fu Yan's eyes flickered, and he coughed lightly and said, "He seems to be in pain, but I have persuaded him many times, but he is still stubbornly unwilling to see a doctor."

"How is this possible? Don't you know his physical condition? Why are you making fun of your own body now?" Xia Yanxi intertwined her fingers uneasily, her arms drooping weakly.

Fu Yan sighed, "Don't you understand his character? He has been aloof all these years, how could he admit that he is still haunted by illness?"

"I'll go see him!" Xia Yanxi walked towards the room without hesitation.

Xia Jinyuan was about to follow, when Fu Yan stopped in front of him again, asking nonchalantly, "What were you arguing about just now?"

The little boy stopped, looked at the back of Xia Yanxi who was leaving in a hurry, hesitated a few times and finally failed to follow.

He turned his head and pointed at Su Jiaying who walked into the room, "That sister won't let us in."

Fu Yan stroked her chin and looked at her meaningfully.

Su Jiaying raised her eyebrows, and said pitifully, "Young Master Fu, you wouldn't rather believe a child's words than me, would you?"

She looked towards Ji Beimu's room, "I heard you talking about the third master's body just now, did something happen to him?"

Fu Yan blocked her way with her hand, and said coldly: "His affairs have nothing to do with you, and I believe that if you don't bother him, he will recover faster."

Hearing this, the worried expression on Su Jiaying's face froze instantly.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the playful grimace on Xia Jinyuan's face, and she clenched her fists even more angrily.

It seems that she really underestimated Xia Yanxi's ability, that woman even pulled Fu Yan into her camp.

But no matter what, she won't let Xia Yanxi succeed again!
"Knock Knock Knock-"

Xia Yanxi knocked on the door a few times, but after a long time of waiting for a response, she tentatively pushed the door open, "Master, I'm coming in."

There was only one desk lamp on in the room, and the light was very weak, making Ji Beimu's complexion even darker as he lay on the bed.

The man was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling with dark eyes.

Hearing the footsteps, his expression didn't change at all.

Xia Yanxi took a few steps closer, and found that his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was holding back something.

"I heard that your heart disease has relapsed again. How do you feel now? May I ask Uncle Yan to arrange a doctor to come and see you?" She walked to the bed and asked tentatively.

Ji Beimu squinted at her, and said indifferently, "Why are you here?"

Knowing that he couldn't be fooled, Xia Yanxi could only truthfully say: "Master Fu told me the news of your illness, so I came to see you."

"Yeah." Ji Beimu replied lightly, with no emotion in his voice.

His slender fingers inserted into the soft short hair from his forehead, and slowly closed his eyes.

Seeing his appearance, Xia Yanxi became even more anxious, "Are you tired? Or is your heart feeling more uncomfortable?"

When a clear and beautiful voice came, Ji Beimu opened his eyes again and sat up from the bed.

He turned his head and looked at her with deep eyes, "Are you caring about me?"

Xia Yanxi was taken aback for a moment, not knowing how to answer this question.

The light in the room was very dim, but the man's eyes became more and more hot, as if they were going to burn two holes in her body.

Xia Yanxi avoided looking at him, coughed lightly and said, "I... I have received your favor before, so it is normal to care about you now."

"Really?" Ji Beimu pulled his thin lips, "If you came to see me just to repay me, then you can leave right now."

"Why?" Xia Yanxi frowned in confusion, "Why did I come to see you? Is it important?"

She pursed her lips and looked more determined, "You just need to know that I'm worried about you, and that's enough."

Ji Beimu was taken aback, and looked at her with more complicated eyes.

Xia Yanxi grabbed his wrist, "If you don't want the doctor to come, then follow me to the hospital now? If you fall down, what will the people behind you do?"

Ji Beimu lowered his eyes, looked at the girl's white palm, and slowly stood up.

Xia Yanxi breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to pull him outside.

However, after taking one step, the man suddenly reached out, grabbed her wrist instead, and pulled her onto the bed.

Xia Yanxi was unprepared, and when she realized it, she had already been dragged onto the bed.

Ji Beimu's tall body quickly pressed down, controlling her hands on top of her head, and supporting the other side with the other hand.

The man turned his back to the light, and his shadow was projected on her body, encircling her body domineeringly and forcefully.

"Xia Yanxi, why do you think that I listen to you very much?" Ji Beimu slowly leaned over, his sharp face getting closer and closer to her.

His warm body temperature and scorching breath seemed to form a tight net, tightly imprisoning her in his world.

"You...what do you want to do?" Xia Yanxi moved her hands.

But he held on so tightly that she couldn't move at all.

Ji Beimu's knuckle-boned fingers gently brushed away the few strands of hair scattered on her delicate face, and his voice was low and sexy, "What do you think I want to do?"

Under the dim light, the girl's clear face was a little more charming than a little woman.

He looked at her beautiful black eyebrows, tall and delicate nose bridge, and alluring small cherry mouth...