Chapter 489 My Name Is Song Lishu

However, she leaned helplessly in Yun Ci's arms, her thin face was bloodless, even her lips were pale, and her breathing was so weak that it seemed that she might stagnate at any time.

Yun Ci hugged her, but felt that her bones were so tight that this woman's body had no flesh at all, and was so thin that only skin and bones remained.

The woman gradually regained her senses, her bamboo pole-like wrist was propped on the ground, and after trying several times, she managed to get away from Yun Ci's arms. She parted her lips and said in a weak voice, "Thank you..."

Yun Ci grabbed her arm, as if he could break her arm with a single effort.

The woman had no strength to struggle, and looked at Yun Ci strangely.

With his sharp eyes, Yun Ci shot the woman from head to toe, and quickly came to a conclusion in his heart.

"Are you... sick?" Yun Ci asked almost certainly.

She is a doctor, so she can tell something is wrong by just looking at it twice. This woman didn't faint on the ground because of a momentary physical discomfort, but was seriously ill.

Judging by her appearance, she should be terminally ill, but she is just holding on, if she doesn't get treated...

Perhaps out of a doctor's instinct, Yunci asked, "What is the disease? What medicines have you been taking?"

The woman's eyes widened in astonishment, but she didn't answer. She slowly pulled her arms back and stood up with force. Zhao Yunci showed a pale smile: "I need to leave, thank you."

Said, turned to leave.

Yun Ci immediately stopped her and asked, "Are you Huo Baiyuan's wife?"

The woman paused, turned her head suddenly, seemed a little excited, and coughed uncontrollably, her face flushed red: "Cough...you...are you A Yuan's friend?"

She seemed to care a lot about Huo Baiyuan, with curiosity and concern in her eyes.

Yunci nodded: "I know you, what's your name?"

The woman looked at Yunci and stood far away, her lips opened and closed, her voice blew into Yunci's ear with the wind.

"My name is Song Lishu."

Song Lishu...

Yun Ci recited the name silently.

If the guess is correct, this Song Lishu died of a serious illness, but before he was alive, Huo Baiyuan treated her so badly, why would he keep the corpse by his side after death, and treat her with gentleness, acting like a good husband look like.

Not acting.

At that time, Huo Baiyuan's eyes towards the dead Song Lishu were full of genuine nostalgia and love, it was definitely not something that could be acted out, and there was no need for him to act it out.

Huo Baiyuan, what a lunatic!

Yun Ci came back to his senses, only to find that the woman had disappeared.

After visiting the Nineteen Villas, in the evening, Yun Ci returned to the room. As soon as he sat down, he took out a pen and paper and drew the route map of the Nineteen Villas on the paper.

That's why she went out today.

After waiting for five full days, Yunci waited for Zhizhi again.

She stuffed the route map into Zhizhi's hand, lowered her voice, and begged: "Help me deliver this to the forest last time, just like last time, just hang it in a conspicuous place."

Zhizhi never asked too much, she nodded firmly: "Okay, don't worry, there is no problem."

Yun Ci poured out the soup on the table and forced a few mouthfuls of rice into his mouth, which was more than what he ate for lunch, but he still had no appetite.

Seeing her take a few bites, Zhizhi put down her chopsticks, moved closer, and carefully observed Yun Ci's face: "A Ci, you only eat this little, what's wrong with you? I haven't seen you for a few days, why do you seem to have lost weight again. "