99 degrees of favor

The heavy rain slapped the windshield. Compared with ordinary luxury cars, the line of sight is still quite clear. This is one of the characteristics of this custom Lamborghini.

In the evening, it was pouring rain!

The wind is howling!Night, dark and dark.

There are very few vehicles on the road!For safety reasons, even taxis rarely travel.

City lights blurred in the wind and rain...

Where Lamborghini rushes through, there is a high splash of water, and the driver's arrogance can be felt from a long distance.

In the cab, Shengyu's thin lips were tightly pursed, and his face was extremely ugly.

Jinyu Villa, this mansion covering an area of ​​800 square meters, is located lonely on the hillside of a famous mountain in Jiangcheng. The night is dark, and the house looks a bit lonely. The street lights in the yard are dim, and the blooming roses cannot withstand the baptism of wind and rain. , also withered in the final struggle.

The petals all over the ground felt a bit bleak, but also kind of unspeakably terrifying and gloomy.

The water surface of the open-air swimming pool is full of splashes from the falling raindrops, and the water in the whole pool seems to be boiling...

The cherry blossoms were knocked down by the rain, but they refused to give up at all. Even the branches couldn't withstand the rain, as if they were about to be broken.

The wind howled...

The heavy rain was pouring, as if the only sound left in the world was the sound of wind and rain.

In the brightly lit kitchen, the wind and rain slammed on the windows frantically, crackling, and the dark night sky outside was cut open by lightning from time to time.

In the huge villa, there was an eerie silence.

Mama Liu is wearing an apron and making ginger soup. Ye Fu has a serious cold and a little fever, but there is no spare medicine at home. It is raining so hard and she can’t drive, so she won’t be able to buy it for a while. Medicine and no doctor.

He wanted to call 120, but Ye Fu refused.

Procrastinate, I'm afraid something will happen.

After thinking for a long time, she decided to make a call to the young master, but although the young master listened to what she said, he hung up the phone without saying a word.

Liu Ma turned down the fire a little, sighed, and didn't expect him to come.

It's a big deal to get him to come on weekdays, let alone today's night when it's inconvenient to travel?

Carrying the boiled ginger soup upstairs, Mama Liu pushed open the door of the master bedroom.

In the room, the lights are bright, the furniture is gorgeous, and the room is full of fluffy and fine rabbit fur carpets, which are very light to walk on. The European-style furniture reflects the lights, which is very beautiful.

Large and soft double bed.

Ye Fu was wearing a long dress and trousers made of milk silk. She was sitting weakly on the head of the bed. The lady's head was curled up high, her face was pale, her lips were a little dry, and she felt dizzy.

"Ma'am, drink some ginger soup, it's to drive away the cold, it will make you feel better." Liu Ma's voice was very gentle, full of sincerity.

"Let's put it here first." Ye Fu was disgusted, and pointed to the bedside table. She covered her lips and coughed a few times, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Liu Ma put down the ginger soup, stood by the bed, looked at her like this, and told her, "I called the young master."

The coughing stopped abruptly, Ye Fu raised her eyes to look at her, and then looked away, with a bit of disdain in her hoarse and tired voice, "Why are you calling him?"

"He has the best doctor there." Liu Ma explained the reason, and couldn't bear to see her suffer like this.

Ye Fu smiled self-deprecatingly, and raised her eyelids, "The best doctor? Will he come to see me? He wishes I could die."