I was framed and walked into the wrong room, and I gave birth to a litter for the CEO.

"Don't look at me like that. You can't move now. You can only listen to me in everything."

Sheng Zhongye had already taken off the mask on his face.

As for his appearance, she had already seen him more than twenty years ago.

What is his true identity? Apart from her, there is only one other person left in this world.

He pursed his lips and smiled lovingly at her.

Even though she looks very old now and even a little ugly. But in his heart, she was still not the unruly and willful wild girl she once was.

Bai Shan simply inherited her personality to the fullest.

The first time he met Bai Shan, he felt very friendly, but he didn't expect that there would be such a special fate between the two of them.

"Be obedient and drink the medicine obediently."

He helped Bai Hu up, who was lying on the bed, and let her back rest on his arms.

"..." She closed her mouth tightly and refused to drink the medicine he boiled.

“If you don’t drink, do you really want to die?

No! You did not intend to let yourself die, otherwise you would not risk breaking your oath and come to Binshi.

Even if you want to see Baishan again, see the end. You can’t die now either…”

He brought the medicine bowl he was holding close to her lips.

"..."

Her life was her own, so how could she be so disdainful as to let herself die?

She just didn't want to accept his help or rely on him.

"If you don't drink, I will forcefully drink it." He pinched her chin, causing her mouth to open instinctively.

She couldn't refuse, and the silver needle stuck in her neck was still in the acupuncture point.

She was forced to choke down sip after sip of the bitter potion.

"This medicine is very bitter, but I have brought a good thing."

After she drank the medicine, he took out a colorful lollipop from his pocket.

"Guoguo gave this lollipop to Shi'er, and Shi'er gave it to me.

Isn't it a coincidence that Guoguo is the child you raised single-handedly?

The little girl may not know that one of her lollipops will be eaten by you in the end. "

Sheng Zhongye removed the wrapping paper from the lollipop and gently fed it into her mouth. Then he laid her body flat on the bed.

"..." She felt like she wanted to die. She was already filled with anger, but she was too uncomfortable to say a word.

He stroked the bangs on her forehead and remembered her face deeply in his heart.

"After taking this medicine, your body will slowly improve. You can also take care of the medicines you need to take care of yourself later.

Baihu, I know you hate me, hate me.

But even if I have made countless mistakes, it is not my fault alone, you say...right? "

These words sounded very choked, and every word was heart-wrenching.

"You can recuperate here and no one will disturb you. I...I will not come back after I leave..."

After he finished speaking, he actually left a deep kiss on her forehead.

The evil mother-in-law was biting the lollipop stick in her mouth, her face was livid with anger. But he couldn't control the tears flowing from his eyes.

To others, the evil mother-in-law looks really ugly at this time.

When she got angry, the muscles on her face were twisted.

But no matter what she became, in his heart, she was still the kind, savage and lovely little woman Bai Hu he knew.

He stood up straight and carefully wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. After tidying up the quilt on her body, he took away the silver needle stuck in her neck.

After the silver needle is removed, she needs to wait another half an hour for her body to return to normal.

In the yard, Fang Ling'er squatted in front of a stove, cooking vegetable porridge in the pot.

She heard the door to the weirdo's room and subconsciously looked back.

Sheng Zhongye wore the same mask as before, holding a wooden cane in both hands, and stepped out of the threshold.

The slender black snake was still lying there. He stepped over its body, but it didn't even move.

"I cooked porridge, do you want to eat some?" Fang Ling'er asked him.

"No need." He replied indifferently.

"Oh." She nodded. "Then I'll send him to his room in a moment."

She meant sending it in for weirdos.

In the past few days, she had been delivering meals to the weirdo. After each meal, the weirdo would give her a bowl of medicine, which was naturally given to Luo Zixuan.

"She's asleep, let's wait half an hour."

"sleep……"

asleep?

Fang Ling'er had a surprised expression on her face, but she quickly covered it up.

These two were really weird, making a lot of noise in the room. It took him a long time to come out, but the other person actually fell asleep?

It's broad daylight, and it's not even noon yet. What kind of sleep is this?

When Sheng Zhongye passed by the door next to him, he saw the man lying on the bed.

He walked slowly inside. Fang Ling'er didn't know what he wanted to do, so she followed him immediately.

He stood beside the bed and directly grabbed Luo Zixuan's wrist with his gloved hand.

Because he was wearing gloves, it was inconvenient for him to use his fingers to take Luo Zixuan's pulse. I had to use my whole palm to feel the beating frequency of his pulse.

"He still has a weak and cold air in his body. Go outside and prepare some hot water to put on the left side of his heart. It should be much better.

After applying hot water, you will wake up within an hour. "

Sheng Zhongye signaled to Fang Linger.

"Now?" she asked.

"..." He didn't speak anymore, just kept looking at her.

"Well, okay, I'll go now."

Fang Ling'er was a little confused. He didn't tell her about the weirdo in the wooden house next door.

After Fang Ling'er went out to take action, he took out the silver needle from his body. Luo Zixuan's Baihui point was pricked three times in a row.

When the last injection was taken back, Luo Zixuan's facial reaction was obviously changed.

Fang Linger poured the porridge in the pot on the stove into a large basin, and then washed the pot. He took a half-filled pot of water from the faucet nearby and put it back on the stove.

The firewood in the stove had gone out, so she quickly rekindled it.

"Ahem..." The straw burned and smoke erupted, causing her to cough.

She didn't slack off at all, raising the flames over and over again.

When she was making porridge just now, she spent a lot of time raising the fire, and now she had to do it all over again.

Sheng Zhongye stood at the door of the wooden house, looking at the girl struggling to get angry, and the thoughts in his mind suddenly returned to many years ago...

‘Thunder Kowtow Vine, can you make a fire? I'm almost starving to death. If you don't know how, just go away and I'll do it myself. ’

'Don't worry, Baihu. It's going to be done soon. Ahem... I'll roast a pheasant for you later and cook a pot of fish soup. You sit there and rest for a while, or take a nap. When you open your eyes, you can eat it immediately. ’