On the day we broke up, Mr. Chi was very hungry

Lan Xun thought that maybe someone else's wedding day would irritate him, so he didn't come.

Is he trying to avoid such joyous occasions?

Li Chengyang quietly told her, "He is sick..."

Lan Xun's eyelids twitched and he asked more nervously, "What's wrong with him?"

"It's a bit serious..."

"What's the disease?"

"I'll talk to you after dinner."

Li Chengyang deliberately betrayed himself and looked very serious.

Lan Xun was anxious and thought, maybe he also has cancer, right?

She was absent-minded while eating and wanted to know immediately about Chi Yuhan's illness.

But Li Chengyang wanted to wait until he was done eating. However, during the meal, he received another police mission, so he left the table.

As a good brother, Xu Zizhou thoughtfully packed him a roast goose, a box of seafood, and some big pig's trotters for him to eat on the road.

Lan Xun anxiously called to Li Chengyang who was about to walk out of the private room door, "Officer Li, what disease does Mr. Chi have?"

"Let Xiao Shaobai tell you..." Li Chengyang hurried to go on a mission.

Lan Xun looked at Xiao Shaobai beside him with an interrogating look, "What's wrong with Mr. Chi? Is he cancer?"

Xiao Shaobai quickly shook his head, "Hey, we can't curse him... He is fine, very healthy, and has no disease."

Chi Yuhan did not have cancer, but a cough.

He got a lot of rain, which was sprayed down from a water pipe.

I shower every night when I feel irritable.

If you can't sleep, take a shower.

Go shower when you miss her.

Dren yourself from head to toe.

I tried to use this method to calm myself down, but in the end, I caught a cold and tortured my body, which was as healthy as steel, to the point where I started to cough.

At this time, he was lying quietly on An Yuan's bed with his eyes drooped, coughing from time to time during his rest.

He didn't want to see a doctor. Butler Chen knew the young master's temper, but continuing to cough like this was not an option.

So I went to the pharmacy to grab some medicine and came back. I boiled the medicine and brought it to the room for the young master to drink.

Chi Yuhan pushed himself up and sat up, his hair messy and his eyes dull.

He leaned on the head of the bed, holding a medicine bowl in both hands, frowning, and drank the Chinese medicine for cough prepared by Butler Chen.

Because I was coughing so hard that I coughed every time I took a sip, so I had to pause for a while before continuing to drink.

He drank a small bowl of cough drops for more than an hour before he could finish the bitter Chinese medicine and swallow the last sip of the brown liquid. It was so bitter that his beautiful nose wrinkled.

It’s really hard.

"Cough cough cough cough... cough..." A series of coughs came from his painful and hoarse throat, which made the old housekeeper's heart shrink into a ball, "Master, don't cough again."

"Here, eat a piece of candy and squeeze it." He quickly opened a piece of chocolate and fed it to the young master's mouth.

When he coughs, he won't stop coughing. When the cough becomes severe, he will vomit. The old housekeeper was afraid that he would cough up all the Chinese medicine he just drank.

"Master, you are coughing too much. Call the doctor to take a look."

Listening to the alarming coughing sound, Butler Chen still wanted to go to the family doctor, but was stopped by his young master coughing.

Chi Yuhan waved his hand, "Ahem, don't call a doctor, there's nothing wrong with me..."

As long as I don't think about her, nothing will happen.

Just thinking about her made him feel uncomfortable all over, his body was full of fire, his blood was flowing hotly, and even his hairs were hot.

But I can't help but miss her. I think about her day and night. It feels so uncomfortable to think that the whole person doesn't feel like my own, as if my soul has floated to her out of my body.

I felt uncomfortable lying down, so I went to the study.

Opening the notepad, the rustling sound of the pen tip was the tears dripping from his heart:

"Xunxun, my dear... I really want to be with you every day. Can you please don't leave me? I've lost you for three years, and I feel like I'm dead.

Living is like a walking corpse. You live because you are still alive. You live to give yourself an explanation in your heart. Live to succeed, live to live for you...

Xunxun, I really want to be sick.

I really want to get seriously ill. If I live without you, it will be meaningless. I might as well die in your arms..."

The night is long and lonely.

In the private room, everyone has almost left.

Xu Zizhou went to see off the guests, while Lan Xun and Murphy were chatting privately.

"What would you do if it were you?"

Murphy thought about it seriously, "I think it's hard for me to choose. However, if I were Mr. Chi, I wouldn't agree to you accompanying your ex-husband. Thinking about it differently, if you were Mr. Chi, you wouldn't agree to this either. Yes."

Of course Lan Xun knew that Chi Yuhan disagreed. No man would agree so generously. He also said that he was not that generous.

"Axun, do you really want to go abroad with Mr. Lu?" Murphy was very worried for her. What might happen if she leaves.

"Well, it's been decided, just for the past two days..." Lan Xun filled the cup with wine again.

She drank more alcohol than usual and returned to the apartment with a staggering walk.

When Lu Yulai opened the door, her steps were unsteady and she almost fell into his arms, muttering to herself, "Ahan, can you wait for me for a year or two?"

"Ahan, please don't be angry with me, okay?"

She called Ahan, and Lu Yu was stunned.

Seeing her swaying every step of the way, she was about to fall down at any moment.

He stabilized her with his body, held her arms, and helped her to the sofa in the living room.

Lan Xun's soft body was leaning on the armrest, and most of her hair hung down to the base of the sofa.

The cheeks are red and the delicate red lips are slightly opened, like peach blossoms about to bloom.

Lu Yu's throat was dry, his blood was boiling, his heart was beating wildly, and desire was burning in his body like a fire.

He sat on the edge and moved closer to her face, smelling the fragrance from her body and wanting to kiss her tempting lips.

I couldn't help but reach out and caress her smooth and delicate face. I leaned down and almost touched her lips, but I heard her breathing and murmuring softly, "Ahan, hug, uh..."

The soft arms lifted up and climbed to the back of his neck, and the fragrant body twisted slightly.

The gentle and lingering fragrance hit his nostrils, and Lu Yu's heart was beating so hard that it was about to jump out of his chest.

I really want her, I really want to hold her, but it's a pity...

A helpless sigh, filled with sadness.

Lu Yu covered Lan Xun with a quilt and sat alone on the balcony chair, feeling the cold wind blowing, tears sliding silently down his face.

She had been his wife, his beloved wife.

But he never touched her once...

Life is sad, that's all.

Lan Xun is about to leave for a foreign country. Some people are happy and some are worried.

At Chi's house, Zuo Meifeng had a secret conversation with her two sons, preparing to take this opportunity to take action abroad.

Chi Yubai had a secret idea.

Chi Yushan had been punched by his younger brother, but he calmly analyzed, "I'm afraid it's not easy to do anything abroad."

Chi Yubai said with dark eyes, "Find a secluded place and kill people. How difficult is it? Have you forgotten that there are mercenaries abroad?"