Chapter 803 Cousin (8)

His eyes were still open, under the thick long eyelashes, there was a pair of pupils with a bloody aura.

It gives chills down the back just looking at it.

He looked at Bai Weiwei, blinked, and the bloody smell in his eyes disappeared.

Then he whispered slowly: "Why is my cousin here? Seeing that I am not dead, she also wants to feed me a dose of tiger and wolf medicine, so that I can go on my way smoothly."

The words are soft and slow.

There was no trace of cruelty, but there was a chill.

Bai Weiwei took out her handkerchief, covered her nose with her hand, and looked around critically.

"What are they? Why do you live in such a messy place?"

Then she seemed to have slipped her tongue, and her face changed suddenly.

She hurried to Qi Chimu's side, with a bell around her waist, her steps were crisp.

Qi Chimu looked at her coldly, and when he came back from rebirth, he also knew that only patience can make things happen.

It may be because of the burden of the body, the mind is not so clear, seeing Bai Weiwei's old and new grudges come up.

He even lost the calm thought of acting to please.

Bai Weiwei showed a forced smile, Bai Shengsheng's face, the lips were perfectly formed, plump and bright red, with a moist luster.

Even if it's a fake smile, it's very beautiful.

Qi Chimu became more vigilant.

He held on and stared at her.

I don't know what vicious thoughts she had again.

But she saw her stretching out her white and soft fingers, holding a handkerchief, approaching him, gently wiping the sweat off his forehead.

The movement was gentle and soft, and the girl's orchid fragrance penetrated into his nose with this movement.

Qi Chimu didn't dare to move anymore, the doubt flashed in his eyes.

Bai Weiwei didn't wait for him to say anything, she turned around and ordered the maid outside to invite the doctor.

Qi Chimu looked at her with dark eyes.

Bai Weiwei's smile remained unchanged, seeing him like this, she pretended to say: "You are so sick, I feel bad seeing you."

Qi Chimu: "..."

Then Bai Weiwei didn't care what Qi Chimu thought.

Let someone come in and carry Qi Chimu back to the bed.

Then Bai Weiwei turned her head and changed her expression.

"How can people live in such a messy house, and there is not even a charcoal stove. Is it going to freeze to death?"

The maidservant immediately tidied up.

Bai Weiwei snorted coldly, couldn't help covering her nose with a handkerchief, but thought of something, and quickly removed the handkerchief.

The action is disgusting.

Qi Chimu, who was lying on the bed, was relieved to see her move.

The handkerchief brushed his forehead, and she didn't dislike him as a ghost.

Qi Chimu, who was reborn, also began to be in awe of the theory of ghosts and gods.

What is Bai Weiwei's purpose?

Still looking so stupid, but came here to treat him specially?

The house was tidied up and the doctor came.

Qi Chimu was tortured enough, and he recovered after drinking a bowl of medicine.

Then he closed his eyes, unable to bear it any longer.

Seeing that he was asleep, Bai Weiwei made everyone leave.

Then she began to wipe his sweat and change the cold water veil.

The technique was clumsy, and he complained while rubbing, "I can't die, did you hear me?"

In a daze, Qi Chimu felt that Bai Weiwei was always by his side.

She wiped his sweat?

The doubts in Qi Chimu's heart became more and more intense.

Bai Weiwei is the person in this world who most wishes for his death.

Why did you come here to take care of him?

These thoughts became blurred, and he frowned in pain.

Ice and fire intertwined in the body.

With one hand, he gently touched his face.

The temperature of the fingers is so soft and warm.

His eyes were astringent, and when he was extremely vulnerable, he was even more nostalgic for the warmth that didn't belong to him.