Lord, you are satisfied, ma'am, she is burned to ashes

Yu Jinghan just disappeared into Jiang Yao's world, and Jiang Xu couldn't see her either.

She is locked up in this room every day, eating the same nutritious meals, supplements and traditional Chinese medicine every day.

She really wanted to see Jiang Xu, but she didn't know how he was doing?

Downstairs, there seemed to be a voice, it was his voice.

If she wanted to see Jiang Xu, she had to ask him.

Jiang Yao propped himself against the wall to get up from the ground, walked towards the stairs, and hurried downstairs, but Yu Jinghan was not seen in the huge living room.

"Miss Jiang, what's the matter with you?" Seeing Jiang Yao's anxious face, Mrs. Peng asked.

"Sister Peng, has Mr. Yu been here? What about others?" Jiang Yao heard correctly.

"Third Young Master left as soon as he arrived." Mrs. Peng felt that the two clearly cared about each other, so why did they hurt each other, and now they still avoid seeing each other.

Jiang Yao was very anxious, and mustered up his courage, he raised his foot and chased to the door, and saw Yu Jinghan's tall figure blending into the night from a distance.

Before she could explain why she came, the bodyguards in black stretched out their hands to block the door: "Miss Third, please go back."

Jiang Yao knew that he shouldn't embarrass everyone here, after all, they were all under Yu Jinghan's orders.

The bell also needs to be tied.

"Mr. Yu, I want to see you." Jiang Yao shouted at the top of his voice.

But Yu Jinghan didn't even turn his head, he bent down and got into the carriage.

The black Rolls-Royce started, slowly drove out of the villa, and disappeared into the night.

Jiang Yao stared at the deep night with a sad expression on his face.

Jiang Yao turned away in a daze and walked to the living room.

He told us to take care of you. Mrs. Peng said, "I boiled bird's nest for you, and I'll get you a bowl." "

take care of her?But she is not good at all now, it is all because of him.

He didn't change his mind about getting her pregnant.

Is he waiting for her to recover before coming to marry her?

Until she conceives her child, her mission is complete.

Jiang Yao didn't listen to what Mrs. Peng said, picked up the phone and called Yu Jinghan, but the line was busy and couldn't get in.

Jiang Yao didn't give up and kept calling... After more than an hour, she knew that Yu Jinghan would not answer.

Jiang Yao was very irritable, the bird's nest served by Mrs. Peng hadn't touched a bite, and it was already freezing cold.

After dinner was ready, Jiang Yao had no appetite at all.

"Miss Jiang, you should eat something anyway, your body can't take it anymore, if you get sick, you will be the one who suffers?" Mrs. Peng persuaded her,
"And if you don't eat, we will all be punished. Miss Jiang, don't get angry with the third young master. When was it not you who got hurt?"

Jiang Yao was angry, and Yu Jinghan just took advantage of her weaknesses.

She just can't see others suffering for her.

Jiang Yao forced himself to eat a bowl of rice, and then hurried upstairs.

Because I ate too fast and stuffed it forcefully, my stomach felt nauseous right now.

Jiang Yao went straight to the bathroom in the bedroom, lay down next to the toilet, and vomited up all the food he just ate.

After flushing, she stood up, went to the sink, washed her hands and brushed her teeth, and then she felt more comfortable.

Jiang Yao stared at herself in the mirror, feeling that she was really in a mess now, even she looked down on herself.

She was in a daze for a while, then turned her head and looked at the oversized bathtub.

"If you are sick, you are the one who suffers..." Mrs. Peng's words still echoed in her ears.

Now that Yu Jinghan is angry and ignores her, he just wants to teach her a lesson and make her obedient.

If she was sick, would Yu Jinghan care a little bit?

Jiang Yao had this bold idea in his heart.

She can't sit still, she wants to resist and fight for herself, so she wants to take a gamble.

In this way, she made up her mind and went to the bathtub to turn on the cold water.

She sat by the bathtub, watching the water in the bathtub increase, and when it was almost full, she turned off the water.

Jiang Yao took off the white sweater outside and wore thin ground
But she gritted her teeth, resisting the coldness that penetrated her skin, and lay down in the bathtub full of cold water, and was soon wrapped tightly by the coldness.

It is already early winter weather, soaking for more than ten minutes should catch a cold.

Jiang Yao squeezed himself into a ball in the bathtub, crossed his hands on his chest, and hugged himself tightly, as if it would not be so cold this way.

Every minute and every second soaked in cold water is a torment for Jiang Yao, and it is also a test of perseverance.

Jiang Yao felt that the time was almost up, she was already shivering from the cold, her face and lips were pale, she changed her wet clothes, and lay weakly on the bed in her pajamas.

She thought she must be sick, otherwise all previous efforts would be wasted.

In a daze, Jiang Yao fell asleep.

……

The next day, Mrs. Peng saw that Jiang Yao didn't get up for breakfast in the morning, so she knocked on the door, but Jiang Yao didn't respond.

She thought Jiang Yao wanted to sleep longer, so she waited until ten o'clock before knocking on the door again.

Jiang Yao heard a knock on the door inside, but he had no choice but to have a headache, and his throat was dry and painful like a fire.

Her answering voice was too weak, Mrs. Peng didn't hear it.

"Miss Jiang..." Mrs. Peng called out.

Jiang Yao had no choice but to drag his limp body to struggle to get up.

She felt that her feet were light and light, as if she was stepping on a cloud, and she was in danger of falling at any moment.

If not, she fell down when she walked past the coffee table.

Jiang Yao looked at the cups on the table, so he picked one up and threw it towards the entrance with all his strength.

The cup fell and hit the floor. The sound of shattering was enough to attract Mrs. Peng's attention.

Then, Mrs. Peng had no choice but to open the door. Seeing the shards of glass on the ground and Jiang Yao lying on the coffee table, she was shocked and said, "Miss Jiang, what's wrong with you?"

Mrs. Peng hurried forward to help Jiang Yao who was leaning on the coffee table, but found that her body was so hot even through her pajamas.

Jiang Yao sat on the sofa, Mrs. Peng reached out and touched her forehead, her palm was hot, she retracted her hand in fright: "Miss Jiang, do you have a high fever?"

"Hmm..." Jiang Yao nodded weakly, pretending to be ignorant and said, "No wonder I felt sore and uncomfortable when I woke up, as if I was roasting on a fire."

Jiang Yao got sick as he wished. Although he felt uncomfortable, he was secretly happy in his heart.

At least yesterday was not in vain.

"You wait here, I'll call a doctor for you." Mrs. Peng was about to turn around.

Jiang Yao grabbed her: "Go and call Mr. Yu and tell him that I am sick and that I want to see him."

"Okay, okay, I'll go right away." Mrs. Peng went downstairs.

Mrs. Peng sent someone to notify the doctor, and then called Yu Jinghan.

"Sister Peng, what's the matter?" Yu Jinghan was at Yushan International Hospital at this time.

"Third Young Master, Miss Jiang has a high fever, and she said she wants to see you, are you free?" Mrs. Peng conveyed Jiang Yao's meaning.