Chapter 840 Strangers in the Same Room (7)

Crying and crying, the picture changed to a picture of her lying on the cold operating table, the doctor operated on her and removed the child...

Xu Nuannuan in his sleep trembled more violently, tears flowed more and more, until finally he let out a very soft whimper.

I don't know how long she has been crying in a low voice like this, but she suddenly shivered, woke up from her sleep, and opened her wet eyes.

To the eye, it was pitch black.

She lay flat on the bed, took several deep breaths, reached out and pressed the switch beside her.

The lights in the room came on, and she stared at the ceiling for a moment in a daze, before barely supporting herself and sitting up.

He was very top-heavy, raised his hand, and touched his forehead, it was terribly hot.

Xu Wenwen leaned against the head of the bed, adjusted his mood in the dream a little, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

The fever was severe, and her legs were so weak that she couldn't exert any strength. It took her a long time to get out of the second bedroom and into the bathroom.

Turning on the faucet, splashing cold water on his face, his breathing became a little easier, then he opened the door, walked slowly out of the bathroom, and went to the restaurant.

Steady his trembling arm, took a cup of warm water, and just lifted it to his mouth, when he heard the door knocking outside the restaurant.

Xu Nuannuan paused to drink water, and after waiting for a while, he didn't hear any sound. He thought it was just his hallucination, so he raised his head, drank half of the glass of water, put down the glass, and dragged his soft body, Reluctantly moved to the coffee table in the living room, took the medicine box, slumped on the sofa, and found the antipyretics.

After flipping through a few times, Xu Wennuan heard a very slight knock on the door. She raised her head reflexively, and saw the door of the master bedroom was opened. Lu Bancheng, whom she hadn't seen for a month, was fully dressed and carrying a suitcase. Walked out from inside.

He used to live here often, and he must have kept many commonly used things here. He came back tonight to pack some important things, right?

Xu Nuannuan stared at Lu Bancheng for less than a second, without even touching his eyes, he lowered his head and looked at the medicine box again.

Lu Bancheng deliberately found a late night to go home, but he didn't expect to meet Xu Nuannuan face to face. When she looked at him, his whole body froze, and the movement of closing the door stopped quietly.

After a while, he set his sights on her.

She didn't look at him anymore, she lowered her head, searching for some medicine in the medicine box.

She is sick?

Her head drooped a bit, and he couldn't see her face, but he could tell from her figure that she had lost a lot of weight in just one month.

She must have found the medicine she wanted to take, put the medicine box on the sofa, took a box of medicine, stood up, and walked into the dining room very slowly.

As her figure disappeared, Lu Bancheng drew his gaze back from the restaurant door, and landed on the coffee table again, with a box of instant noodles on it.

The strength of Lu Bancheng's hand holding the suitcase involuntarily increased gradually.

He stared at the instant noodle box for about half a minute, then forced himself to withdraw his attention, closed the door calmly, carried the box, and walked to the entrance.

After changing his shoes, when he was about to open the door, he heard coughing sounds from the dining room, followed by the sound of glass falling on the ground. His figure was shaken, and he stood stiffly facing the door for a moment. Finally, he stretched out his hand, twisted the doorknob, took a step, and walked out of the house.