He entered a wealthy family by mistake

"Are you deaf when I'm talking to you?"

Oren kept looking at him stupidly, and Sai'an wanted to get angry for no reason and had a bad temper.

Oren coughed weakly, struggled to prop himself up, and leaned against the head of the bed.

After he finished leaning, he looked up at Sai'an who was standing next to him, and raised his hand to touch Sai'an's face.

Sai'an angrily slapped Oren's big hand away and cursed, "You're crazy!"

Oren smiled this time, and said with a pale smile, "I thought I was dreaming, but I didn't expect you to actually guard me for a whole day."

"You think I want to guard you, because I'm afraid that if you die, I'll have to go to jail."

Sai'an was not joking when he said this. He was indeed afraid that Oren would go in without him.

How could Oren not know that Sai'an was serious about what he said and was not angry? After all, he knew that he was too beastly before and that was why Sai'an would treat him like this.

"Hurry up and drink water. I kept coughing and couldn't sleep all night."

Sai'an complained unhappily that it was because he couldn't sleep that he heard about Licheng and the others doing things.

"It won't get better for a while."

After speaking, Oren took Sian's hand and put it on his forehead, asking him to check his body temperature.

Sai'an didn't want to know what Oren's current temperature was, so he pulled his hand away forcefully, angrily put the water on the bedside table and was about to leave, but Oren grabbed his wrist.

"Let me go."

Sai'an turned around and shouted angrily.

Oren didn't let go, holding Sian's wrist tightly, his lips turning white because of his illness.

Seeing Oren's face, Sai'an bit his lip to hold back his anger and said nothing. He didn't know if he was soft-hearted.

"Can't you forgive me?"

Oren asked uncomfortably, and tightened his grip on Sian's wrist.

"Why, why should I, the victim, forgive you? Why?"

Sai'an yelled, and tears fell down after yelling, which was heart-wrenching.

"I will change it until you are satisfied."

Oren immediately explained that he kept coughing because he was too excited. He was forced to let go of Sian's wrist, covering the wound with one hand and covering his mouth with the other as he coughed violently.

Sian, who was angry and crying, turned around and left, returned to the sofa and hugged himself tightly, burying his head in his knees and ignoring Oren's cough.

Oren's eyes were full of hurt. Even though he was like this, Sai'an still walked away without hesitation.

After coughing for a while, Oren's cough subsided. He covered the wound and frowned. His face became paler. It was probably because he kept coughing that the wound was not healed and was bleeding again.

Oren ignored the pain from the wound, struggled to get out of bed, covered his abdomen and walked to the sofa.

After taking only a few steps, he felt very dizzy. He was light-headed and light-headed due to the fever, and his vision towards the sofa was double.

He shook his head, trying to wake himself up.

Sian kept burying his head in his knees and crying, unaware that Oren came to find him.

It wasn't until Oren fell on top of him and he fell on the sofa that he regained consciousness.

Good weight……

Sai'an gritted his teeth and pushed Oren on him, but Oren didn't move.

"You're so heavy. Get up."

Sai'an shouted loudly, but there was still no reaction when he pushed Oren.

"Could it be that... you fainted?"

The hand Xi'an raised was trembling, and when he touched Oren's forehead, it was as hot as a furnace.

"Why don't you just lie down and come to me when you're sick! Is your brain burned out?"

Sai'an cursed loudly, but after he finished cursing, he stopped pushing Oren, and just lay there speechless.

After a while, he kicked Oren on his body and said, "Get up."

Oren didn't respond, and the room was extremely quiet.

"I said something serious. Get up."

Sian gave Oren another kick.

This time Oren woke up from the pain, and opened his eyes in confusion. What he saw was Sai'an underneath him, looking at him with an angry face.

"If you don't get up, believe it or not, I will stab you again."

After Saian finished speaking, he reached out to grab the knife on the fruit plate, but he couldn't reach it.

Sai'an bit his lip and struggled to reach out, but he couldn't touch the fruit knife, and he was still out of breath.

Sai'an was going to be furious, but he gave up when he really couldn't get him. Anyway, he didn't really want to stab Oren.

Oren just looked at the angry Sai'an quietly, stood up slightly, lowered his head and kissed Sai'an on the lips.

With a snap, Sian slapped Oren without any politeness, and he was so angry that he burst into tears.

Oren felt more and more uncomfortable. He didn't know how to please Sian and always made Sian cry.

He raised his hand to touch Sai'an's eyes, wiped his tears and told him not to cry.

"Don't touch me."

Sai'an cried and shouted, his nose was red, and he looked pitiful.

Oren didn't dare to make Sai'an angry, so he struggled to hold on to the sofa and stood up.

Sian immediately got up and leaned against the corner of the sofa, hugging himself tightly, with tears streaming down his face as he guarded Oren.

The sadness in Oren's eyes has poured out, but he knows that all this is his own fault. If he had been gentler to Sai'an before, Sai'an would not be so afraid of him.

"I won't do anything, and I won't do what I did to you again. You don't have to be so afraid of me."

"It was my fault in the past. From now on, I will listen to you in everything you say. Whatever you say is your opinion. If I continue to be cruel to you, I will die."

After Oren finished speaking, he swore to God that the eyes looking at Sai'an were extremely sincere.

Sai'an, who was hugging himself and listening, burst into tears. Tears kept falling, blurring his vision, and he didn't know what his mood was now.

Oren gently hugged Sian into his arms, kissed his cheek and comforted him.

"Go away."

Sai'an's voice was hoarse and he pushed Oren away from hugging him, but Oren domineeringly pulled Sai'an into his arms and let him cry against him.

"Asshole...you fucking bastard."

Sai'an cried and roared, but it was different from before, as if he was crying out all his grievances.

"I am a bastard, I am a beast, I am not a human being before."

Oren, who hugged Sian tightly and scolded himself, was really reflecting.

Sai'an didn't speak, he kept crying and couldn't control it.