set fire to his heart

A phone call from Zhang Chi woke up Su Yining immediately.

She didn't care to ask more: "I'll be right over."

After hanging up the phone, she explained to Song Xiya, then left Song's house and drove to Shuimiya.

Rolls-Royce Phantom, galloping all the way.

After more than half an hour's drive, Su Yining arrived at Shui Mi Valley.

She didn't have time to park properly.

He casually pulled over and parked the car outside the courtyard, and hurried inside.

A small bungalow under a cloudy sky, dilapidated and gloomy.

Su Yining walked across the front yard.

The front door was open, but there was no one on the first floor.

Su Yining hurried up.

The wooden stairs creaked and creaked, signaling her arrival.

As soon as Su Yining reached the second floor, the door of the master bedroom on the east side opened from the inside.

"lady……"

Zhang Chi came out, and he who came to greet him looked worried.

See his strangeness.

Su Yining raised his heart nervously: "What's wrong? What happened to Fu Yanshen?"

She walked towards him eagerly. On the way there, a fine layer of sweat had already formed on her forehead.

"Master Fu..."

Zhang Chi motioned in, his brows drooping, worried.

It was the first time I saw him like this.

Su Yining was even more anxious.

She walked in quickly, and then saw...

Fu Yan was lying on the bed.

His black hair was wet against his forehead, his face was as pale as paper, and his lips were dry.

The whole person is like a wax figure without a soul, without any spiritual breath.

Through the quilt, he could see his chest rising and falling, but the breath he opened his mouth was obviously very weak.

see.

Su Yining hurried to his bedside.

"Fu Yanshen?"

She reached out to touch his face as she called to him.

Her skin was so hot that it was so hot that she almost instinctively stopped.

"Why is it so hot?!"

Su Yining turned around and asked Zhang Chi: "He's burned like this, why don't you take him to the hospital?!"

There was unconscious tension in her voice.

Su Yining frowned, his eyes were full of blame.

"..." Zhang Chi swallowed hard, "Master Fu refuses to go."

His embarrassing tone and downcast eyes were full of helplessness.

Su Yining was speechless.

Although I don't know what he thinks, this stubbornness is indeed Fu Yanshen's style of doing things.

This guy is probably competing with himself.

Get on the tip of the horn.

"Have you taken medicine?"

Su Yining turned to ask him again: "Why did you suddenly have a fever? What did he do?"

Her question caused her slack lips to slightly open and close.

He hesitated.

I want to explain, but I am afraid of adding confusion.

Yesterday morning, they went to sweep the tomb and offer sacrifices.

The original intention was to take this opportunity to meet the father and daughter, eliminate the previous connection, and ease the relationship between the two.

result.

Shen Shili's colleagues dealt a huge blow to Fu Yanshen.

the whole day after.

Fu Yanshen was outside in the rain, so he didn't listen to persuasion.

After the sky was completely dark, Zhang Chi took him back to Shui Mi Gu after all the talking.

however.

As soon as Fu Yanshen got home, Zhang Chi found that his body was hypothermic.

He was drenched and cold from head to toe.

Zhang Chi prepared a hot bath for him, but Fu Yanshen ignored it. Zhang Chi prepared cold medicine for him, but Fu Yanshen dismissed it.

From yesterday morning till now.

Fu Yanshen didn't say a word to him.

But his silence made people even more worried.

The silent emotional outburst also carried the power to destroy everything, razing everything in the world to the ground.

Zhang Chi lowered his head and remained silent.

He sighed helplessly, and only answered her: "Master Fu, he doesn't eat."

Obviously.

He really had nothing to do with him, and was worried that something would happen to him, so he called her to come back.

Seeing Zhang Chi's self-blaming appearance, Su Yining couldn't bear to blame him anymore, after all, these things happened because of her.

Su Yining waved to him, and ordered: "Bring the fever-reducing medicine, and prepare a glass of warm water."

"Yes."

Zhang Chi immediately started to do it.

During this time.

The conversation between the two of them drifted into Fu Yanshen's ears like nothing.

He, who was already delirious from the fever, opened his eyelids when he heard her voice, and his always sharp black pupils were a little slack at this moment.

It slowly gathered the light and looked intently at the woman beside him.

Blurred vision, clear for a few seconds, then double image again...

Fu Yanshen's Adam's apple slid up and down stagnantly.

His breath was hot, and his whole body was like a furnace, which kept heating up.

But he didn't feel hot.

Biting cold, penetrating from the inside.

He looked at her, trying to regain his sanity, and the dark eyes had complicated meanings.

Fu Yanshen wasn't sure if she was real.

He reached out to her, wanting to touch her body, but he was afraid that it was a phantom in his dream, and it would break if he poked it.

To think that he would disappear as soon as he touched her.

Fu Yanshen's hands could not help but drop, his eyes were full of forbearance.

Even if it was just an illusion, he wanted to see her more.

Fu Yanshen was thinking so.

His hand was suddenly held by a pair of soft hands.

Su Yining sensed his intention, and before he stopped, she took the initiative to hold his hand.

"Fu Yanshen, it's me."

Her authentic voice and touch, the clear palm prints rubbing against the back of his palm.

feel it all.

Fu Yanshen's pupils shrank suddenly, and his body was also slightly startled.

He tried his best to support his weak eyelids, staring at her beside her, she sat on the side of his bed, holding his hand in both hands.

She responded to his gaze, she stared straight at him.

Fu Yanshen's Adam's apple slid again astringently.

He felt so unreal, but she was telling him in her way-I am here, I am with you.

At this time.

Zhang Chi came in with a water glass and antipyretics.

"lady……"

He put the tray on the bedside table.

Only then did Su Yining let go of Fu Yanshen's hand, she took out the pill, and made a gesture to feed him.

"Fu Yanshen, take medicine."

Her voice was soft, as if coaxing a child, she handed the pill to his lips.

Before her fingertips touched his lips.

Fu Yanshen don't start.

He resisted with practical actions.

Seeing this, Zhang Chi swallowed hard.

I thought calling Su Yining over could solve these problems, but I didn't expect...

under his worried gaze.

Su Yining withdrew his hands without haste.

"Am I fed or not?"

she asked him.

Her response was silence.

Seeing that Fu Yanshen's consciousness became clearer.

Su Yining didn't mince words with him: "Okay."

She put down the pill and made a gesture to leave.

"Since I can't help here, I'll go first."

After finishing speaking neatly, Su Yining turned around and took a step forward.

"Eh……"

Zhang Chi is trying to persuade him to stay.

But before he could speak, Fu Yanshen who was lying on the bed raised his hand first.

"Snapped--"

Accompanied by a clear and powerful sound, his palm firmly held Su Yining's wrist.

His movements made Su Yining, who had his back turned to him, curl his lips slightly in success.

She winks at Zhang Chi.

Seeing this, he understood the relaxation in his chest, and quickly withdrew from the bedroom, not forgetting to close the door tightly.