Chapter 1305 Fever
As soon as Qin Xiaoyue returned, she began to curse Ye Shuyun. The words she cursed were very unpleasant. She also cursed Lu Jin and his family to die early, and it would be best if they all died.
Yan Huan covered her head with a quilt. She could scold him as much as she wanted. Just don't come to trouble her.
Qin Xiaoyue wanted to find trouble with her, but Yan Huan pretended to be sick and she couldn't get up. No matter how long Qin Xiaoyue published, Yan Huan never gave her any response, and he no longer acted like It was the same as before. Qin Xiaoyue and Qin Xiaoyue resented the boss and his family. The two of them seemed to have grown up on the same page. They really wished that the boss and his family would die soon.
But now that she stopped talking, Qin Xiaoyue stopped scolding her for a while. The more she scolded, her own mouth became dry.
"Useless thing," Qin Xiaoyue said in a dismissive tone towards Yan Huan, "We, Lu Qin, have raised you for nothing."
Li Huan even smiled now. Why, Lu Qin raised her? Where did Lu Qin raise her? Who will tell her what Lu Qin bought her and what he invested in her?
She is too lazy to talk to unreasonable people like Qin Xiaoyue, which is really a big stupid thing.
Yan Huan felt that she had become a little smarter. She smiled and continued to fall asleep, but her sleep was a little uncomfortable and uncomfortable. It seemed that she was just as uncomfortable in her dream.
When she opened her eyes again, it was already past ten o'clock at night.
She sat up and touched her forehead. It was a little hot. She must have a fever. She looked up and saw the wind blowing against the windows. From time to time, the curtains were also raised to an indescribable level. At an angle, the trees that were vaguely visible outside were dancing in the wind from time to time. They were still lush and leafy, but it seemed that a fallen leaf had fallen. She looked at it like this for a long time, not knowing what she thought of, or what she thought. Do you know what you saw?
It wasn't until she shivered and woke up from the cold that she stood up, walked over, closed the window, and closed the curtains.
She didn't know when she opened the window. It turned out that it was so windy outside.
She touched her forehead again. It seemed that it was no longer so hot, so it must be fine.
She was going to cook some noodles for herself. When she came out of the room, she was sweating all over after taking a few steps. She was also a little dizzy. She finally moved to the sofa and pretended that she was sitting on the sofa. At that time, she couldn't help but lie down. She told herself that she would only lie down for a while, yes, she would just lie down for a while, really just lie down for a while.
After a while, she got up and cooked noodles for herself. She was hungry, she was very hungry, but she was not hungry.
No one loves her, she loves herself, no one loves her, she loves herself. There is no mother to give her noodles to eat, she eats them by herself, no one cooks them for her, she cooks them herself
So, she just sleeps for a while, for a while, yes, just for a while...
And the moment she lost her heart, she entered the white world again.
Suddenly, she wanted to know what was hidden on the right. When she looked at that road, she always felt like something was calling her, letting her go, letting her go back...
Just go back, where?
She moved forward unconsciously, taking one or two steps, getting closer, as if there was no pain on her body...
Suddenly, a child ran towards her.
And she didn't know why, but she stretched out her hands to catch the child, and she didn't know that she was already bursting into tears.
"Mom, mom..."
"Where are you……"
The child groped forward and grabbed her clothes with a small hand.
She slowly squatted down...
Just holding the little child tightly like this.
Only then did the Lu family's nanny think of it. It seemed that the windows at home were not closed. The wind was a bit strong today, so it would not have blown the windows open. If it kept blowing all night, I don't know how much ash would fall in the house tomorrow, so So he put on his own clothes and came over to close the window.
But as soon as she closed the window, she found someone else on the sofa, which shocked her.
She hurried over and saw that this was not a human being, but Yan Huan.
"Miss Yan?" The nanny gently pushed Yan Huan, "What's wrong with you? What are you doing sleeping here? You don't even have anything to cover you. The nanny didn't feel how cold it was when she first came out. Now she really felt cold, so cold that she couldn't help but shiver.
And how can I sleep on the sofa like this?
When her hand touched Yan Huan's face, she quickly moved it away
"Why is it so hot?"
She didn't believe it, so she put her hand on Yan Huan's forehead. It was indeed very hot, indicating that she had a fever.
She quickly ran to knock on Qin Xiaoyue's door.
"Second Madam, wake up quickly."
The door was slapped and Qin Xiaoyue was woken up, her face pulled down as well.
"What kind of door do you knock on to wake up the soul?"
"Second Madam, Miss Yan has a fever," the nanny said hurriedly outside the door, "What do you want to do now? Should you send the person to the hospital?" "
"What hospital should I send you to?" Qin Xiaoyue snorted and continued to sleep. It wasn't her fever anyway, so what did she care about?
"It's not like she can die again. The woman's life is still alive, but she just has a fever. Let her stay alone."
And Qin Xiaoyue clearly didn't want to care about Yan Huan.
She didn't give birth to her, so why did she care whether she had a fever or not? If she died of fever, it was fate, and if she was alive, it was even more fate.
The nanny had no choice but to go to Ye Shuyun again.
"Madam, Madam..." The nanny hurriedly knocked on Ye Shuyun's door.
After a while, Ye Shuyun came out, "What's wrong?" She yawned, "What happened?"
"Miss Yan has a fever," the nanny pointed outside, "She is on the sofa outside, I think she is confused because of the fever."
She had a fever, and Ye Shuyun hurriedly followed the nanny over. Sure enough, on the sofa, she saw Yan Huan lying there. Her face was completely wrong, her breathing was a little noisy, and even her face was red at this time.
Ye Shuyun put her hand on Yan Huan's forehead, and it seemed that even her hand was burned by the touch.
"Why is the fever so severe?"
Yes, it was very severe.
"Have you told her mother-in-law?" Ye Shuyun asked the nanny. After all, this is the second son's family's business. Now that Lu Qin is not here, the mother-in-law should always take care of it, right?
"I did," the nanny didn't know how to tell Ye Shuyun about this matter, "The second wife said she didn't care, let it burn, and said that Miss Yan is lucky and will get better tomorrow."
Get better tomorrow?
Why did Ye Shuyun feel that these words were a bit harsh?