Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

In the evening, Butler Luo received a call from Huo Mingzheng, saying he would be back later.

Butler Luo stood close to Fu Yan and advised earnestly: "Today's weather is very unusual. It's raining very hard. You should come back early. There are people taking care of the old lady. You still have old injuries."

"fine."

Butler Luo held his cell phone and looked at Fu Yan for help, "Miss Fu, you would like to advise Huo..."

However, Fu Yan ignored him.

Butler Luo put the phone back to his ear as if nothing had happened. Huo Minzheng's deep and cold voice came from the other end of the phone, "Don't bother her if it's okay. Did she eat well today?"

Butler Luo said loudly: "You know how to care about Miss Fu. There are so many of us taking care of her, so don't worry."

He heard the man on the other end of the phone take a deep breath, "Call Qin Heng later and ask her to ask about Ji Lin's situation in person."

Butler Luo said hello, but the other end of the phone hadn't hung up yet.

Just as he was about to ask if he had any other instructions, Huo Minzheng said calmly: "Hang up."

After Fu Yan had finished his meal, Butler Luo called Qin Heng and handed it to her, "Mr. Huo knows that you are worried about Master Ji Er. You can ask Dr. Qin."

Fu Yan's eyes trembled slightly, and a flash of surprise flashed across her face. She couldn't wait to take the phone and asked Qin Heng, "Doctor Qin, how is Ji Lin?"

Qin Heng said solemnly: "I still haven't woken up yet."

"That's what the team of experts you hired from abroad said?"

"Vegetative state is a difficulty for the entire medical community, but they have the most cutting-edge treatment options that will greatly reduce Ji Lin's brain lesions. We have to believe in miracles."

Fu Yan's eyes were sour and red, "Thank you, Doctor Qin."

Qin Heng paused for two seconds on the other end of the phone, "Fu Yan, that is an absolutely authoritative team. With my qualifications and abilities, I cannot recruit them. It is A Zheng who stepped forward."

Fu Yan's face froze.

Huo Mingzheng clearly said that he was the expert team contacted by Qin Heng.

Qin Heng's voice came from the other end of the phone again, "We are consulting and adjusting the best plan. Let's not talk about it for now."

The call was hung up, and Butler Luo carefully took the phone away from Fu Yan's hand.

He explained patiently: "Miss Fu, don't blame Mr. Huo for hiding it from you. Yes, Master Ji Er is your best friend. It's really not right for him to hide it from you. He doesn't care about your feelings. Mr. Huo really doesn't care about this." should."

He then added: "But Master Ji Er was in a car accident. He knew that you would be anxious. And with your current physical condition, you can't do anything except worry and collapse. Mr. Huo didn't say anything. But what he is most worried about is your body, and other than that, nothing else is within his scope of consideration."

Butler Luo played this trick clearly.

Fu Yan listened to the sound of rain outside the window and dug his fingers into the tablecloth.

He sighed and said, "Let me have a heart-to-heart talk with you. Since Mr. Huo was a child, Professor Huo was busy with school work, and his second wife often toured the world. No one cared about him. Children who lack parental education are prone to personality defects. In addition, something like that happened to him when he was young, and his thoughts are much more extreme than ordinary people. Unlike the eldest young master whose father is in politics, he has been exposed to the details of people and affairs since he was a child, and his emotional intelligence is naturally high. Of course, I am not comparing the eldest young master with Mr. Huo , I don’t mean to speak for Mr. Huo, what I tell is the truth, if you don’t want to hear it, I won’t tell it.”

Fu Yan stood up from his chair, "I don't want to hear it."

Butler Luo pursed his lips and said, "...Okay."

He watched Fu Yan go upstairs with a determined back, and couldn't help but sigh. She was really an upright girl.

The rain continued all night, and Fu Yan suddenly woke up from his sleep. He kept thinking about when Ji Lin would wake up. Maybe there were other things hidden in his heart, so he couldn't sleep deeply and kept dreaming repeatedly.

She dreamed that the bridge leading to Jinling's famous residence collapsed, and countless vehicles fell from the bridge into the river and were washed away by the flood.

That scene was so real. The moment she opened her eyes, she couldn't tell whether it was the news she heard or a dream. She subconsciously got up from the bed, rushed to the door, opened the door forcefully, and ran out barefoot.

The corridor was lit with an elegant yellow light. It was raining, and the moisture in the air made the lights foggy and hazy.

Huo Mingzheng came up from the corner of the stairs, with a dark gray coat draped over his arms and his tie loosened.

Hearing the door opening and the sound of breathing, he couldn't help but quicken his pace, and saw Fu Yan standing at the door, with a confused expression on his face and red eyes.

His heart tightened, and he walked over quickly, threw away the coat and tie from his arms, hugged her into his arms, and put his hand on the back of her head, "What's wrong?"

Fu Yan's lips were pursed and turned white, and the circles under his eyes were turning red inch by inch.

The terrible scene in my mind burst like bubbles flying into the rain.

She pushed Huo Mingzheng hard, but the man's arm held her tightly and wouldn't let go. He lowered his head to look into her eyes and spoke softly, for fear of scaring her, "Have you had a nightmare?"

"No." Fu Yan said awkwardly.

She is prone to nightmares because of her qi deficiency. Huo Mingzheng once took her to a traditional Chinese medicine doctor for treatment, and her condition improved slightly. She was born with qi deficiency, and the treatment took a long time.

She had had nightmares several times before, just like this. Her eyes were red, her lips were pursed and she didn't speak, and her body was shaking slightly.

He picked her up without breaking it, returned to the master bedroom, and put her on the bed.

Huo Mingzheng put his hands on both sides of the bed, leaned over and looked into her eyes, "Go to sleep, I'm right here."

Fu Yan glanced at him silently, turned sideways, and didn't look at him again. He gripped the corners of the quilt tightly and slowly closed his eyes.

……

Li Qin called Huo Mingzheng three times today, and Huo Mingzheng only got through the last time.

However, the person who answered the phone was not Huo Mingzheng, but Cao Fang.

Cao Fang said on the other end that Mr. Huo was seriously ill and Huo Minzheng had no time to answer the phone.

Seriously ill...

Li Qin thought of something and didn't ask any more questions. He hung up the phone in a hurry and was about to call Qi Ce to ask what the situation was. Didn't he say that the medicine didn't work that quickly?

However, before the call was connected, the bedroom door was opened from the outside.

The servants would not enter her room without her permission. As expected, she turned around and saw Qi Ce who was soaked by the rain.

Qi Ce took three steps at a time to reach her. His handsome and fair face was wet from the rain, and his deep eyes became more and more gloomy. The moment he met her eyes, his coldness turned into tenderness. .

He stepped forward and hugged Li Qin, "Xiao Qin, we are leaving Nancheng immediately. Mr. Huo is dying. He has underlying diseases and cannot survive for so many days. I can't guarantee that everything will be safe, let alone risk you. We are leaving right away! "