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Bai Qiancheng now finds it difficult to even move, and the doctor who belonged to Tianzhen had already left long ago, let alone driving to the hospital to see a doctor.

As for that Wen Yu... It's enough for him to go out by himself, so where does he have the heart to care about himself.

However, the situation in Bai Qiancheng is really not optimistic. It is clearly the weather in June, but at this moment he feels like he is staying in the ice and snow of the North Pole in January.

Bai Qiancheng couldn't help pulling up the quilt a little.

This does not appear to be a simple fever.

Coincidentally, Wen Yu, who was watching TV outside, walked into the bedroom suddenly at this moment, looking like he wanted to grab something.

Bai Qiancheng felt that if he didn't hold back his face and asked him to help, he might continue the thrill of being almost killed yesterday.

So Bai Qiancheng spoke up.

"...Let me cover your quilt."

He didn't want to say that he was cold, or that he had a fever, because that would hurt his face.

It only needs a hint, and the other party can understand.

However, making Bai Qiancheng anxious, Wen Yu really just threw the quilt at him, and didn't even add any words of concern.

...It seems that it is necessary to express it clearly.

"...I have a fever and a cold."

Although he didn't know how Wen Yu should help him, he felt that the other party should at least show something.

At any rate, Bai Qiancheng gave the other party this place to live in, so his sense of frustration skyrocketed if he was so ruthless.

"Do you want me to go out and buy medicine for you?"

A cold voice came, and the implication was, "Are you deliberately wanting me to be caught by the police and put in jail?"

... that's not what he meant.

"I think you can get me a hot towel, or help me boil a pot of water."

Isn't such a thing too much for Wen Yu?

But as soon as the other party opened his mouth, Bai Qiancheng was furious: "That's too troublesome."

I rely on.

Bai Qiancheng planned to kick Wen Yu out after recovering from illness.

However, in the next second, he was speechless.

Because Wen Yu threw off his two layers of quilt, which made his already icy body feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"What the hell are you doing? If this is troublesome, why not?"

Bai Qiancheng glared at Wen Yu and cursed at him, wishing he could cut him into pieces with his eyes.

The situation was already not optimistic, but he dared to add fuel to the fire.

"...Your face is pale."

Wen Yu ignored Bai Qiancheng's indecent scolding, and put his hand directly on Bai Qiancheng's forehead.

It was unnaturally cold.

Wen Yu's thick and long eyelashes covered the emotion in his eyes, he stepped into the single bed resolutely, and then even reached out and wrapped the shivering Bai Qiancheng into his arms!

"This way... heat up faster."

Wen Yu's body is very warm, much better than just two layers of quilts, and of course it is not comparable to hot towels or boiling water.

Bai Qiancheng was stunned.

The heartbeat... even involuntarily began to accelerate uncontrollably.

There was a steady stream of warmth coming from behind, Bai Qiancheng subconsciously leaned back, Wen Yu's arms were wrapped around his waist, and Bai Qiancheng held the other's arm with his own cold hands.

It's all instinct.

When a person in an ice cellar feels the heat source instinctively.

However, this kind of behavior changed the taste in Wen Yu's eyes.

"Don't get too far."

A warning sound came.

……

Damn, how can I push my limits.

Bai Qiancheng rolled his eyes in his heart, and moved himself closer to Wen Yu.

He didn't care about that much, he just wanted to recover as soon as possible.

Bai Qiancheng only felt that Wen Yu's body froze suddenly.

He didn't know what the momentary stiffness represented, but he didn't dare to act rashly anymore.

Because Wen Yu planned to get out and leave.

Seeing that the other party wanted to leave, Bai Qiancheng held the other party's arm tightly: "Sorry, I didn't mean to."

"..." Wen Yu had no intention of leaving, but just quietly hugged Bai Qiancheng.

Just now, Bai Qiancheng was fluttering in his arms, which disturbed him a little. Yesterday, Bai Qiancheng's naked body standing up from the bathtub came into his mind, which made Wen Yu very annoyed.

He couldn't help but want to open his mouth to divert his attention.

"Before you told me that you asked me to borrow for no other purpose, so... what is the reason?"

What is the reason that makes a man choose to open his heart to his father's number one enemy?

It is indeed a curious question.

Although he seemed to speak casually, he found a topic that interested him.

Bai Qiancheng shrugged, and said after a while, "...Bai Yi will not change to do that."

Having said this, there is no need to blurt out the next sentence, both of them already know it well.

Wen Yu's arm was strained a little, and anger ignited in his heart: "You mean...you feel guilty towards me?"

"..."

Bai Qiancheng did not speak.

He always thought that the reason why he let Wen Yu stay here was because he felt guilty, but after thinking about it carefully, he knew that his thoughts were not that simple.

It's just that he himself didn't realize the purpose.

As for the real purpose...it was vague, and he didn't dare to think about it.

"I don't need your guilt."

There was already a lot of anger hidden in Wen Yu's voice.

In Wen Yu's eyes, guilt is equivalent to sympathy, and if a person sympathizes with him, he looks down on him.

He deeply loathed the word sympathy.

"...At least I have no malicious intentions. You don't need to be on guard against me every day. We are now grasshoppers on the same line. If you are betrayed by me, I can't escape myself."

Bai Qiancheng said again, declaring that he would not cause harm to Wen Yu, and thus ended the topic.

After hearing this, Wen Yu seemed to have relaxed his vigilance towards Bai Qiancheng.

He continued to chat with interest.

"How is Bai Yi doing now?"

When people have low immunity or are injured, it is easy to be tricked out, whether it is because of insanity, or because they feel that they need to say something necessary, in case there is no chance to say it again.

But although Bai Qiancheng was cold all over, his mind was terribly clear, and he even talked about the conditions with Wen Yu.

"You asked the question just now, now it's up to me."

The two seem to have inadvertently played a game of exchanging questions.

"If you make a comeback, will you bite me back? Or Bai Yi?"

"...I don't know." The other party shook his head.

Bai Qiancheng rescued him, he did owe the other party a favor, but this favor could not be worth the pain Bai Yi brought him.

But if he puts what Wen Fangqian did to Tianzhen on his own head, then the grievances between the two may be able to offset both.

It would be fine if things ended like this, but who would know what would happen in the future?

One day, Bai Yi will know that he is still alive, will the other party be motionless...

There are many things that cannot be controlled. Of course, Wen Yu can't make a conclusion, and he won't make any promises to Bai Qiancheng.

"It's my turn."

Wen Yu thought for a while, and instead of continuing with the casual question just now, he raised another question that he was more interested in.

"Where do you work and come back so late every day?"

"...Oh, I'm riding a horse."

Bai Qiancheng replied bluntly, but he could feel the body of the person behind him pause for a second.

Of course Wen Yu didn't expect Bai Qiancheng to work under Mo Yao.

Then came a sneer from behind.

"You were put undercover by Bai Yi in Yaoqi, right? You look pretty good, and your position must not be low. Now that the world has become Golan and Yaoqi, Bai Yi can sacrifice his sons for his own interests." In the struggle, it is really ruthless."

Wen Yu's slender white hands suddenly pressed tightly against Bai Qiancheng's chest and patted: "Don't you feel that your conscience can't bear it? Heh, Mo Yao must trust you very much. I really don't know when he realizes it. What kind of expression will it be after the truth of the matter.”

The other party's tone was more or less apologetic for Mo Yao.

"I'm not an undercover agent." Bai Qiancheng frowned.

Because he remembered Mo Yao's expression of flashing pleasure when he learned that Wen Yu was burned to death.

But this Wen Yu was complaining for the other party.

This changed Bai Qiancheng's impression of Wen Yu.

"This is just a simple job of mine. I rely on this to make money for myself, that's all."

"You think so, but Bai Yi may not." Wen Yu shrugged and gave the other party a reminder.

……

Bai Qiancheng didn't want to talk about this topic, he didn't believe that Bai Yi would have such an idea, and he didn't want to delve into it.

"I made you ask so many questions just now, now it's my turn."

"...The car accident intended to murder Bai Yi...wasn't your plan?"

Every question of Bai Qiancheng can successfully make Wen Yu astonished.

Because Wen Yu's body trembled suddenly, and then he grabbed Bai Qiancheng's shoulders and turned him over to face him.