Passionate Devotion

Chapter 2284 2339 Who murdered her? 2

He curled his hands on the back of his head as a pillow, and both calves were shaking outside. Nan Shengqing looked distressed, but she was very greedy, and liked him lying next to her to accompany her. It was quiet at night, only the autumn rain outside the house. As the accompaniment of the night.

Lonely Shan was so sleepy that he almost closed his eyes, but fell asleep in five minutes.

Nan Shengqing is in good spirits, holding his mobile phone to flip through Weibo, the most lively topic on Weibo is still the general election, and Yin Zhan's involvement in the video door, and other topics are unnutritive topics. Novelty.

She looked at it for a while, then tucked her phone into the bed, tilted her head and focused on the sleeping man.

During this period, Nan Shengqing squinted for a while. I don't know how long she slept. She was awakened by the nurse changing her dressing. The nurse handed her an encouraging smile. Nan Shengqing took out her cell phone and checked the time. It was half past one in the morning.

After the nurse left, she held her mobile phone to play for a while. The long night was long, but she played with the mobile phone and unknowingly played to two o'clock. Hearing the sound of teeth trembling from the room, Nan Sheng moved to the prestige and looked down. The sleeping Lonely Shan was covered with only a quilt, and he was curled up into a ball, and he was about to fall on the bed.

Nan Sheng's heart jumped, is he chilling again? In the summer, he had to cover several quilts at home, and now only one bed was covered. Nan Sheng jumped up in a panic, trying to wake him up, but he called for several times, but there was no response.

She was lying on the bed, unrest, and Liushen had no master.

After a while, I remembered to call Wu Yi. Wu Yi had booked a room for sleep in a hotel near the hospital. He hurried over after receiving the call. His hair was not combed, and there was one spot that was obviously curled up.

Lonely Shan was trembling with the cold. Nan Shengqing was so distressed. I didn’t know that he had body cold and had not felt so deeply. Now there is something stuck in his throat, "You wake him up and let him When I go home to sleep, I can’t wake up no matter what."

Wu Yi found that Lonely Shan was strange: "Master, what's wrong? I'm sick?"

Wu Yi's hand was on Lonely Shan's forehead. It was not scalded, but it was frozen. He was surprised: "Master, this is a low-grade fever? Doesn't it look like, I'll call the doctor. There is a doctor on duty in the Housing Department."

"You don't need to call a doctor. He has not been cured for many years. If you shake him up, I can't reach it."

Perhaps it was Qiu Yu's depression and depression. She rolled out two tears in a hurry, and made a sound that awakened Lonely Shan: "You shake him up. He is about to freeze to death. Didn't you see it?"

Wu Yi hadn't made any action yet, the sleeping Lonely Shan suddenly opened his eyes, sat up from the mobile chair bed, and stared at the two people blankly, before returning to focus, his eyes fell on her face: "What's wrong? Why are you crying?" "

"Sheng Qing called me just now and asked me to come over, saying that you are not feeling well." Wu Yi asked in a low voice, "Master, are you okay? Do you want me to ask the nurse and ask you for two quilts."

"It's okay, you go back to sleep, you're old and sick, you're used to it."

Lonely Shan waved his hand. After getting up, he went to the bathroom to wash his face with hot water, and then returned to Nan Shengqing's side. Her eyes were full of tears. Lonely Shan was a little overwhelmed, helpless, and asked in a low voice. She: "The body hurts again?"

"Are you shivering from the cold every night?"

(End of this chapter)