He is more charming than Midsummer

Nan Xia glanced at her, confused.

After Song Yushang saw Nan Xia, she couldn't restrain her anger: "Nan Xia, you plotted against me, are you mocking me in your heart now?"

When she thought of making Nan Xia's wedding dress, she felt unwilling to do so.

Nan Xia's eyes were extremely indifferent. She glanced at Song Yushang and said coldly: "What are you doing?"

Song Yushang snorted coldly: "You were not in the room at all yesterday. You went to Feng Jingxuan's room, right?"

Nan Xia looked at her impatiently and said in a colder tone: "Why are you so crazy so early in the morning? I didn't see Feng Jingxuan at all."

"I felt unwell yesterday, so I went out for a hair dryer. Later I went to the hospital to get fluids. The doctor said I had eaten something unclean."

"I also wonder if you poisoned the food?"

She glanced at Song Yushang unkindly: "I haven't settled the score with you yet, but you said a bunch of incomprehensible things. You are simply sick."

"I'm sick. How can I go to Feng Jingxuan? Is it possible that Feng Jingxuan is a doctor and my illness will be cured as soon as I see him? It's really ridiculous."

After saying that, Nan Xia ignored Song Yushang and went upstairs.

Song Yushang held her hand and she took a closer look. Sure enough, there were traces of pinholes on it.

It seemed that Nan Xia had indeed received intravenous fluids.

"Do you have a serious illness?"

Nan Xia withdrew her hand, stopped looking at Song Yushang, and went straight up.

Song Yushang stared at her for a while, feeling that this was a bit strange.

She asked: "When did you go out last night?"

She has been in the hall all the time. Logically speaking, if Nan Xia goes out, she can see it, but she didn't see Nan Xia go downstairs at all yesterday.

But Nan Xia was indeed not in the room.

It's just so weird.

Nan Xia didn't even look at her: "Does it have anything to do with you?"

Song Yushang had a gloomy face, and her expression kept changing. It was hard to tell what she was thinking. Just then the housekeeper came over. After hearing the conversation between the two, he said: "I don't know what illness Miss Nan has. Today Just came back early."

"How do you know?" Song Yushang looked at him suspiciously.

The housekeeper said without changing his expression: "When I got off work yesterday, I met Miss Nan outside. Seeing that she was not feeling well, I personally sent her to the hospital."

"She was so weak at that time and she was sweating a lot."

"She has been receiving infusions in the hospital since then, and I picked her up this morning."

The housekeeper glanced at Song Yushang and said in confusion: "The doctor said that Miss Nan might have a bad stomach. The Feng family's ingredients are obviously very fresh every day, so how could she have a bad stomach?"

"So I have changed the ingredient supplier today, hoping that there will be no problems with the ingredients."

When talking about this issue, the housekeeper also looked at Song Yushang meaningfully, but Song Yushang didn't notice it at all.

She was just thinking that Nan Xia really left the Feng family last night and was sent to the hospital by the housekeeper.

There were needle prick marks on her hands, so she really had to stay in the hospital for such a long time.

Nan Xia just came back this morning.

Song Yushang stared at the housekeeper and asked, "Is Nan Xia alone in the hospital?"

The housekeeper nodded: "Yes, when I picked her up this morning, she was alone in the hospital."

It turned out to be the case.

She looked at the housekeeper and asked, "What about Jingxuan? Didn't Jingxuan go to the hospital?"

"I'm not very sure about this. I haven't met Mr. Feng anyway."

The butler's tone was light. He glanced at the time and felt a little strange: "But it's already this time and Mr. Feng hasn't gone to the company yet. Is he feeling unwell?"

"I gonna go see."

Song Yushang was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly ran upstairs.

Feng Jingxuan's room was next door to Nan Xia's. She observed it this time and made sure there was no problem before opening Feng Jingxuan's door.

There was no mistake this time.

Song Yushang felt a little strange, why she went to the wrong place yesterday.

At this moment, all the sunlight had penetrated in, illuminating the room brightly. Feng Jingxuan was lying on the bed at this moment.

He had his eyes closed, as if he was having a nightmare, and his brows were furrowed tightly, but it still did not detract from his handsomeness.

He was sweating, and his bangs were draped in front of his forehead, looking a little more docile than usual.

The room is filled with the refreshing fragrance of men.

She walked over, stretched out her hand and touched Feng Jingxuan's forehead, which was a little hot.

It could be seen that Feng Jingxuan slept alone last night, and he probably didn't have a good life, but he managed to get through it in the end.

If only she had come in last night.

Just a little bit different.

It was just a room away, why did she go to the wrong place?

After seeing that Feng Jingxuan was alone, Song Yushang breathed a sigh of relief, and she began to complain about Feng Pengyi again.

If Feng Pengyi had made some noise yesterday, she would have known that she was on the wrong track, and she would have just come back to look for Feng Jingxuan, and she wouldn't have ended up like this.

In the end, she won't have a relationship with a disgusting man like Feng Pengyi.

The thought of her being given to Feng Pengyi...

She felt dirty.

Damn Feng Pengyi!

If she had known he was such an idiot, she shouldn't have approached him. Any man she could find would be more reliable than Feng Pengyi.

Song Yushang took a deep breath, walked to the bathroom, took a handkerchief, wetted it with water, and then placed it on Feng Jingxuan's forehead.

Since Feng Jingxuan is not feeling well, he will definitely be very touched when he gets up and sees that he is taking good care of him.

Nan Xia must not be allowed to take advantage of this.

Thinking of this, Song Yushang got up and asked someone to make medicine.

She observed herself in the mirror, deliberately messing up her hair and clothes, then pinched her lips, deliberately pinched them, and pinched several marks on her neck.

After doing all this, she came out with satisfaction, gently pushed Feng Jingxuan awake, and used the gentlest voice she felt to wake up Feng Jingxuan: "Jingxuan, it's time to drink medicine."

Feng Jingxuan opened his eyes. After seeing Song Yushang, he lowered his eyes with disgust.

It can be seen that when he woke up, he did not want to see Song Yushang.

But thinking about the antidote in Song Yushang's hands and the plans he and Nan Xia had, he could only endure it for a while.

Otherwise, he wouldn't want to come back here at all today.

Thinking of this, the man squinted his eyes, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes. When he saw Song Yushang, he seemed a little surprised: "Why are you here?"

He didn't drink the medicine, but took off the towel he was using to cool down.

He didn't seem to remember many things. He just frowned and said, "What happened last night? Why don't I remember it?"

As he spoke, there was confusion in his eyes.