Married with the villain after wearing a book

Regardless of whether it is true or false, anyway, Sancho knows in his heart that he can hide, but only within the range given by Yu Xiu.

At night, the two of them washed up and went to bed. Sancho lay on the pillow and watched the nurse administer eye drops to Yu Xiu, "What is this for?"

"Soothing, Master Sang, do you want to try it?" The nurse handed him the eye drops.

Sancho was taken aback, "Can I use it too?"

"It's just eye drops, and it's not just for the blind." Xu Shi and San Qiao just performed the young couple who like each other, and now Yu Xiu's tone is so gentle that it's unbelievable.

Sancho looked down at the small medicine bottle in his hand, and tentatively dripped a little, his thick and curly eyelashes blinked quickly, feeling the cool moist feeling from his eyeballs.

Quite comfortable.

The nurse gave Sancho a good massage, and after confirming that it was correct, he closed the door and went downstairs. Sancho rolled over on the bed, "Hey, I can also give you a massage in the future."

"It's a grievance for Qiao Qiao to marry me with a disability, so you don't have to do this kind of hard work." Yu Xiu even refused in a very gentle tone.

Sancho turned off the light with a smile, and slowly fell asleep beside Yu Xiu.

In the middle of the night, he was awakened by a depressing and painful shortness of breath.

The source of the sound was Yu Xiu beside him.

Sancho was confused for a while, and then quickly turned on the light to look, "Master Xiu?"

The thin chest of the man in front of him heaved violently, his whole body seemed to be drenched in sweat, his jade-like face was abnormally red, and his lips were bitten bloodstained.

The weakness was extremely pitiful, as if the difficult breathing would stop in the next second.

Sancho was so frightened that he forgot to ring the bell, and ran out and slapped on the nurse's door to wake him up, "Master Xiu, something happened!"

The nurse quickly went to the master bedroom, took a look, and skillfully called the doctor while holding down Yu Xiu who was starting to tremble and convulse.

Sancho leaned against the door, staring wide-eyed at the man on the bed who seemed to be overdrawing his life.

Every breath feels like the last, using every part of the body to get as much oxygen as possible to stay alive.

This is, what's going on.

A moment later, the doctor came and injected Yu Xiu with a tranquilizer, and the man finally regained his composure, fell powerlessly and fell into a coma.

While cleaning Yu Xiu's body and changing clothes, the nurse comforted Sancho who was standing in the corner with a pale face from the beginning to the end, "It's not a big deal, but the young master has been suffering from stress disorder since the accident."

"I always feel that my legs are still feeling, and I am still enduring the pain at that time."

"This is my dereliction of duty. I forgot to tell you before, because the young master has not committed a crime for a while. I want to thank you tonight, otherwise he will drive himself to death."

The nurse thanked Sancho earnestly, and the nanny came over to change the sheets and quilts on the bed. Sancho saw that the sheets under Yu Xiu were drenched with sweat.

When he could fall asleep again, it was already past two o'clock in the morning. Sancho turned on the bedside lamp, but he didn't feel sleepy. He sat cross-legged on the bed with his pillow in his arms.

The nurse sat on the sofa on the other side, "You can go to the guest room to sleep, I will watch the young master tonight."

"What other symptoms does he have?" Sancho asked softly.

"There should be nothing else, but I have to pay attention that he will have a fever later." The nurse said.

Sancho's eyes fell on the man's handsome and sickly face, feeling a little uncomfortable, he pursed his lips, "It seems that I should learn from it, after all, I may encounter this situation again in the future."

The nurse was stunned, and Sancho smiled at him, "Go back and rest, I'll come here, and I'll call you if I need anything."

The nurse hesitated for a few seconds, then stood up, "Then take the young master's temperature every half an hour, and call me if you're sleepy."

Sancho nodded.

The thermometer data is directly synchronized to the cloud, so the nurses don't worry that Sancho and the others will fall asleep and forget to take the test, and he will see it when the time comes.

The room was quiet again, the young man poured a glass of warm water and drank slowly, exhaling lightly.

To be honest, he didn't know that Yu Xiu usually endured this kind of pain.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought that what Yu Xiu endured was not being able to walk and not being able to see, but Yu Xiu was rich, and with money he could still live comfortably.

These were never mentioned in the original plot.

Sancho couldn't help but began to recall the original plot again, took out his mobile phone and opened the memo, trying to recall everything.

He didn't read the book very carefully at the time, except for a few major events and the ending of the characters, he couldn't remember clearly, and now he clicked his tongue in frustration.

"Cough cough..."

The man beside him coughed in a hoarse voice, Sancho quickly put down his mobile phone to help him get up a little, and then fed the warm water he had prepared.

Yu Xiu closed his eyes and slowly drank half a glass of water with a straw. Feeling the tenderness of his fingertips on the side of his neck, he raised his eyes wearily, "Sancho."

"Should I call the nurse over?" the boy asked softly.

"...Go and rest." Yu Xiu lay back and slowly regained consciousness.

Sancho inexplicably felt that there seemed to be an invisible barrier between him and the man.

It is clear that there is no such thing as before.

This layer of barriers made him a little helpless, he couldn't help but clenched his fingers, and lowered his head listlessly, "Oh, good."

Putting down the water glass, Sancho looked at the time and took the thermometer, "I'll take your temperature first, as ordered by the nurse, every half an hour."

After the beep, Sancho seemed to want to ease the weird atmosphere that suddenly became stagnant and alienated, and said with a light smile, "It's okay, don't be afraid."

It was clear that the man still had that face, but Sancho felt a tyrannical aura that was cold and world-weary and wanted to destroy everything.

Even the owner of this breath can't even stand up.

"What are you laughing at? Do you think that if you know my pain, you can heal and warm me like an angel, like a white moonlight, like a little sun?"

"Pity me? Have pity on me? Sancho, your sympathy and pity can be given to those who need it more. I don't need it."

Yu Xiu suddenly opened his mouth mockingly, which startled Sancho.

"I, I'm not..." The boy defended in a low voice, said a few words and then closed his mouth.

Well, he did think so at one point just now.

Although it wasn't that he was so moved that he wanted to become Yu Xiu's little white moonlight sun, at least he had a little understanding of Yu Xiu's position as a villain.

The man had already turned his face away, closed his eyes, and furrowed his eyebrows secretly.

He knew he was venting his anger, but he couldn't hold back just now.

The painful stimulation paralyzed his sobriety and reason.

Hearing the sound of the boy rustling off the bed, Yu Xiu took a deep breath, and stopped him in a hoarse voice, "I didn't mean to get angry at you, sorry."

The boy didn't say a word, presumably because he was wronged.

Yu Xiu's forehead swelled and hurt again, and he let out a low cry, and immediately heard the sound of Sancho turning back and rushing over, "It's all right!"

The man's unfocused eyes fell on his side, coaxing softly, "Don't be angry."