Turn the sun into old age

After not contacting for so long, Wu Jue was actually a little angry in his heart. When he picked up the phone, he wanted to teach, but he didn't expect to hear the pitiful voice of Huajiao, which was as angry as a silk.

"I seem to have a fever, where are you?"

After hearing this, Wu Jue immediately yelled that it was not good, and hurriedly asked him for the address, quickly went down to the underground garage, and drove out in the car.

It wasn't until he got there that something was wrong. This community is a well-known wealthy area in Yicheng, and it is difficult for outsiders to enter due to strict management.

He waited at the door for the security guard to call the family he mentioned before letting him go. After he entered, the security guard still looked suspicious.

Because he was worried about the situation of Huajiao, he didn't obediently go to park the car, and ran upstairs directly across the stairs.

When he reached the corresponding floor, he knocked on the door for a long time, and just when he thought that something happened to the people inside and wanted to kick the door, the door was finally slowly opened a crack.

Huajiao's small face was flushed, and when she saw Wu Jue, she seemed to be unable to stand up, and her whole body went limp.

Surprised, Wu Jue hurriedly reached out to pick him up.

But after hugging that soft body into his arms, he realized that Huajiao's body was already extremely hot, even though it was separated by a layer of fabric, he could still feel the scorching heat underneath.

"How did it burn like this?"

He frowned, and was about to pick him up and go downstairs directly, but found that he was only wearing a thin piece of clothing.

This burnt and dazed appearance definitely can't guide him, so Wu Jue had no choice but to put him on the sofa, and then went to the room to find clothes for him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the room, he opened the closet, and the first thing he saw were coats and clothes that were a few sizes larger than the flower stalks, all of which were expensive, which made him guess almost instantly.

In the end, he still didn't go to get those clothes, he simply took off his coat and wrapped it around Huajiao's body.

Perhaps it was because the temperature on his body was too high, and the germina reflexively struggled a little.

Wu Jue wrapped him up forcefully, but when he was struggling, he suddenly saw strange marks on the collar.

He was stunned for a moment, his mind was in a mess and there were almost no superfluous thoughts.

Whose home is this?

Hua Guai was caught by him...

The uncomfortable cry of the person in his arms pulled him back to reality, he suppressed the doubt and anger in his heart, and carried him down the stairs.

Sick people always like to move around, so Wu Jue simply put him in the back seat, turned on the heater, and drove towards the hospital.

The anger and anxiety of discovering those traces made him not notice at all. When he drove the car out of the community, there was a familiar luxury car passing by him.

After arriving at the hospital, the formalities were completed quickly, and Wu Jue finally felt at ease when Huajiao was finally placed in the VIP ward for infusion.

Hua Gua had a high fever, 39 degrees, and it would be even worse if he went later.

Thinking of this, he became more and more angry, but looking at the peaceful sleeping face that was still blushing, the anger in his heart could not be vented.

Unexpectedly, while the nurse came to change a new medicine bottle and left, he gently lifted the corner of the quilt, and then almost trembling, he gently lifted the collar of Huajiao and took a look inside.

The traces inside make people blush when they see it, and the smell of alpha pheromone sticks and floats out.

It's already like this, it's not difficult for Wu Jue to guess where the menacing high fever came from this time.

The anger in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, and his mind was full of guesses about who that alpha was.

The temperature is not too high now, he felt cold all over his body after standing in front of the window sill for a while, but he still didn't stop thinking in his mind.

After an unknown amount of time, a small shout suddenly came from behind.

"Wu Jue..."

The person whose name was called turned around quickly, and saw that Hua Gua had struggled to sit up.

"Why, don't move around." Wu Jue frowned and walked over, helped him to shake the head of the bed, and put the pillows so that he could lie on comfortably.

The redness on Hua Gua's face faded a bit, and now her complexion is pale, looking a little pitiful.

"How did you come?"

Wu Jue gave him an annoyed look, and then sat down on the stool by the window.

"You still have the nerve to ask me? Didn't you call me pitifully?"

Speaking of this, he really saw the guilty expression of Huajiao, and then pretended to be unintentional: "When did you have a boyfriend?"

"Ah?" Hua Jia was obviously a little confused, and shook her head reflexively: "No."

"..." Wu Jue's hands on his knees suddenly tightened, his eyes became dark and fierce: "Which house do you live in?"

Hua Jia didn't know what Wu Jue had discovered yet, and thought he was angry that he hadn't taken the initiative to find him since he was on vacation.

So he was silent for a moment, and chose to tell him the truth: "Qing Chen is home."

Wu Jue has always known that Huajiao has no more love for Qingchen, but he never expected that he would be so eager to fly moths into the flames without a name.

Thinking of seeing Huajiao's look of being bullied when he opened the door just now, Wu Jue gritted his teeth with hatred.

Before he had a decision in his mind, Hua Jia changed the topic a little embarrassedly: "I want to go to the toilet."

Wu Jue sighed helplessly, and slowly helped him out of the bed, originally wanted to go with him, but Hua Jia had a thin skin, so he had no choice but to let him carry the infusion bottle into the bathroom.

Just when he was full of anger and had nowhere to express it, he suddenly saw the phone on the bedside of Hua Gentian turned on.

He stared at the screen of the mobile phone, and he already had a premonition in his heart about who sent the message.

Wu Jue knows that it is impolite to peek at other people's mobile phones, but at this time, he thinks that the boy he liked in the past and now his cousin may have been bullied or even deceived by others, but it is difficult to restrain his impulsive mood.

So he still turned on the phone, and it was Qing Chenyi who sent the message.

Qing Chen said: [Where did you go? 】

Wu Jue got angry when he saw him, so he tapped the phone screen slowly, and replied with four words: 【Come back now. 】

After Huajiao came out of the bathroom, Wu Jue ordered a meal for him and went out for a while under the pretext of having something to do.

When he went downstairs and drove towards the direction he just came from, Wu Jue felt that he was like a powder keg at this moment, and he didn't even need to ignite it to blow up to pieces.

Perhaps it was because he had already entered once before, but this time the security did not stop him, but let him in directly.

Wu Jue couldn't wait that long, he still parked the car in front of the flowers, then turned off the engine, got out of the car and went upstairs.

When he reached the floor, he rang the doorbell, and when he heard footsteps inside, he began to move his arms.

As soon as the door opened a crack, Wu Jue slammed the door open, raised his fist and waved it on the somewhat astonished handsome face.

With a bang, the door slammed into the wall, and the force of the violent collision between the fist and the side face caused the two of them to lose control of their balance, and flung themselves into a ball on the carpet in the entrance.

"You bastard!"