【^_^】:Seven 7

【^_^】:Can, can you, ys come up?

Qian Qi:?

What's this?

She called back, but no one answered. She called several times but no one answered. She couldn't help but have a bad feeling in her heart, so she immediately put on her coat and rushed out the door.

However, as soon as she rushed out, she stopped the car urgently. She didn't have the room card for Nangong Yan's room, and it would take a lot of time to find the clerk now, so she immediately returned to the room, opened the window of the living room, and looked up.

Nangong Yan's presidential suite was just above hers, with two rooms on the first floor and up stairs. When she saw that the window in Nangong Yan's room was not closed, she immediately used the Quick Charm skill and jumped to the upstairs window sill very briskly. .

He jumped up again, and as soon as he landed, he saw the unconscious man lying under the sofa. Qian Qi was stunned for a moment and quickly ran over to help him.

But he was shocked to find that the man's entire body was as hot as a hot taro.

"Have a fever?"

Qian Qi scratched his head in confusion, wondering how Nangong Yan, who seemed normal in the evening, suddenly had a fever that was so severe.

Go buy some fever-reducing medicine?

Or take him directly to the hospital?

After hesitating for a moment, Qian Qi decisively carried Nangong Yan and walked to the window. He glanced at the busy street and was about to jump up the window and jump down. The man behind him slowly opened his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "No... …Go to the hospital.”

"What should we do?" Although Qian Qi takes care of children in an orphanage and knows some knowledge about reducing children's fever, but...

She couldn't take off Nangong Yan's clothes to cool him down!

"Cold..." The man's consciousness seemed to be a little blurry. His hot cheek was next to Qian Qi's shoulder, and a drop of sweat fell on her neck, which was so cold that she shivered.

Nangong Yan seemed to be dreaming about something, and began to murmur intermittently. The man's expression of struggling in pain in the nightmare completely removed his originally aggressive aura, leaving only pitiable weakness and weakness.

"Don't... hit me... brother..."

The hot body on his back trembled slightly, Qian Qi's pupils shrank slightly, and then he clenched his fists.

Nangong Xu...beat him?

Qian Qi didn't think that Nangong Xu could beat Nangong Yan now, and Nangong Yan didn't look like the kind of person who would be bullied to the point where he would even have nightmares.

So...could it be before?

Qian Qi didn't know, and she didn't want to meddle in other people's family affairs. At first, she wouldn't care about Sikong Wang and Sikong Lin's family affairs. Later, she wouldn't care about Su Ang and Su Xingchen's family affairs. Now she cares about Nangong Yan and Nangong Xu even more. I won't care.

Taking a slight breath, Qian Qi closed the window, turned around and walked into the bedroom, throwing Nangong Yan on the bed.

"You'd better get rid of my fever quickly. After I visit the laboratory, I still have a lot of things to do, so don't waste my time."

Putting aside his harsh words, Qian Qi rummaged through the cabinet and took out a thermometer and antipyretics from the first aid kit he found.

He gave Nangong Yan the antipyretic medicine and waited for an hour. Seeing that the antipyretic medicine had little effect, Qian Qi scratched his hair angrily, stood up and picked up the towel and alcohol placed next to him.

"Hey, Nangong Yan, can you move by yourself?"

Qian Qi's voice was very loud, but Nangong Yan could not hear it at all. He was already immersed in endless nightmares and could not give the slightest response. When the sweat streaked the corners of his eyes, it was like tears, and the pillow was wet. Blockbusters.

The clean white sheets had been caught in countless folds by those slender hands, and the distinct knuckles turned green and white. The man's bloodless lips murmured painfully, "Don't eat me...it hurts... "

The frown between his brows was full of forbearance, and his vulnerability was on full display at this moment, causing Qian Qi to fall into silence for an instant.

What on earth was he dreaming about?

Qian Qi felt a little creeped out. She looked at the towel in her hand. She finally sighed, wet the towel with alcohol, and unbuttoned Nangong Yan's shirt on the bed.

With this pull, the man's collarbone was exposed. Qian Qi's pupils suddenly shrank again. He was not surprised by the man's sexy collarbone, but was frightened.

Realizing something, she suddenly unbuttoned all the buttons on Nangong Yan's shirt. As the thin shirt was peeled off, it was as if the man's last fig leaf was torn off, and the intricate and shocking scars on her hands were also revealed. Qian Qi's eyes stung.

This was not a simple scar, but spread almost like a spider web across her entire chest. As her eyes wandered left and right, it spread to more places that she couldn't see.

Countless penetrating wounds, whip wounds, claw wounds, knife wounds, and more injuries that looked like they had been bitten by something...

The reason why she could recognize the claw wounds and bites was because she had been bitten by a monster herself.

But even so, there were still many wounds on his body that even Qian Qi could not recognize. Even if she had not learned medical skills, she could easily tell that these different wounds were caused by different periods of time.

The claw wounds and bite wounds looked more like they were caused by age, and the penetrating wounds seemed to have been cured recently, and it was obvious that hemostatic potions had been used. As for the whip wounds and knife wounds, Qian Qi was not sure. Answer.

Nangong Yan...what exactly have you experienced?

Qian Qi couldn't imagine that in her impression, Nangong Yan should be the same as Su Ang. They are the future heirs of the seven great families and the masters of power in this world. He should be as proud as Su Ang, so how could he be covered in blood? They are all injuries like shame.

Especially... in her eyes, how could a dangerous and evil man like Nangong Yan tolerate his body to be so ugly and imperfect.

He should be as flawless as Su Ang.

After being in a daze for a while, Qian Qi regained her senses and patted her face to stay awake. She wiped the towel with alcohol in her hand on his hot body.

The sudden cold air made the man's body tremble slightly due to the ice. He was relieved of his sharp aggression. At this moment, he was like a small animal that had finally escaped human abuse, hiding in a cave and shivering.

Qian Qi rubbed his chin and watched for a while, then slapped the towel in his hand on him, "Stop shaking!"

Shaking so strangely!

The system floating next to it couldn't help but said: [Qian Qi, you really make me worry that you won't be able to find a boyfriend in the future. 】

Qian Qi sneered, "You are too lenient. Find a girlfriend yourself first and then educate me. I prefer the prodigal system and the 10,000-fold return system. They are a perfect match for you!"

[...] The system turned around and slapped himself.

Why do I have so many mouths?

After cooling down Nangong Yan several times, the previous antipyretic medicine gradually began to take effect. Seeing that the fever was almost gone, Qian Qi covered him with a quilt and prepared to go to the next room to catch up on his sleep.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved a step, his wrist was held by Nangong Yan.

Qian Qi turned around and saw his eyes tightly closed, his fragile and broken handsome face under his bangs soaked by cold sweat. He looked like a stray dog ​​that had been abandoned by its owner and could only rely on her. Following her, the dog was covered in blood. Thorny stray wildcat seeking shelter.

She looked down at her grabbed wrist.

She tugged tentatively and found that Nangong Yan was pulling tightly.

Qian Qi twitched his lips and said, "Don't pretend to be asleep. Who can hold someone else's wrist so tightly while they're asleep?"

It's not like acting in a TV series.

Nangong Yan slowly opened his eyes.

He weakly pulled down the corners of his mouth, revealing a forced smile, "Qiqi, it hurts."

"Isn't the fever gone? Why does it hurt?"

"Bones, flesh, and tendons all hurt."

"Then go to the hospital."

"Should the public know that I was abused by Nangong Zhang? I want to lose face."

Qian Qi looked down at him, looking at his bitter eyes and expression, and wanted to say something, but then pursed his lips.

She was still wary of Nangong Yan, so she didn't want to meddle in others' affairs.

Nangong Yan took a deep look at her and took her hand away, "Go back to sleep."

He didn't want to embarrass her.

Qian Qi turned around and left.

Nangong Yan is a smart man. Since he dares to go out, he is naturally aware of his physical condition.

Even if she didn't interfere, he could handle it himself.

However, Qian Qi did not go downstairs, but went to the next room to avoid Nangong Yan having a second high fever and asking her to help again.

However, Qian Qi still dreamed while sleeping.

In the dream, it was her past life. At that time, she was still in school. She had a good relationship with a friend, but the relationship between her friend and her parents was very bad. She always found Qian Qi to complain.

Qian Qi was very loyal at the time. At her friend's request, she came to argue with her friend's parents. Unexpectedly, her friend, who was originally on her side, weakly turned to her parents' side, trapping her in an unfair situation. .

Qian Qi could understand, but she needed an explanation and an apology.

I just didn’t expect that my friend took it for granted and even said...

"Qian Qi, you don't have parents, so you don't understand that the problems between parents and children are not as simple as you think. You'd better stay out of our family's affairs!"

She still remembered the impatience and condescending pity pouring out of the other person's eyes at that time.

Yes, she has no parents, neither in her previous life nor in this life, so how can she know how to solve other people's family problems?

The scene turned to show her being dragged to the corner of the garbage. Her friend looked at her condescendingly and sneered at the others, "Let me tell you, Qian Qi has no parents at all, she is easy to bully!"

The fists and kicks fell on him, which was the first time Qian Qi faced violence.

Unfortunately, she is not easy to bully.

The dean’s mother said that if she suffered a loss, she would pay it back severely.

She had beaten up those gangsters in the orphanage, so what did she fear from the spoiled little girl and boy?

But in the dream, she was bound by unknown means and unable to move. Her originally young and tender faces became blurred, and they turned into huge and terrifying black shadows. What fell were knives, whips, and the sharp claws of beasts. and fangs.

Just like when she was attacked by a group of Warcraft in the dungeon, without her strength and skills, she could not escape the evil claws no matter how hard she struggled.

She could only look at the falling knife in despair, leaving piercing and terrible wounds on her body.

When Qian Qi woke up, he was already covered in cold sweat and the sheets were soaked.

[Having a nightmare? 】

"Ha..." She rubbed her temples, looked at the ceiling and murmured, "Yeah, it's been a long time since I dreamed about the past."

happy New Year!

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