Hey! The CEO who just scolded me met someone on a blind date.

Everyone's eyes followed Jiang Huaizhou's footsteps, and when they saw him walking towards Mrs. Jiang, many people showed envious expressions.

Is Mr. Jiang going to pamper his wife and show off their love in front of everyone?

Su Zimu stared blankly at him walking towards her, like the dazzling sun, her heart beating wildly.

Unexpectedly, he passed her and walked behind her.

His target was not her.

Everyone was shocked. What was Mr. Jiang going to do?

Su Zimu turned around somewhat stiffly and saw Jiang Huaizhou walk to the end and reach out to hold the wrist of a woman who was holding a violin in her hand.

The violin stopped abruptly.

"Who is this woman playing the violin?"

"Could it be that Mr. Jiang and this female musician..."

"No way, my wife is still here."

"I don't think you'll mind. Isn't Luo Monroe here too?"

"It seems that being a rich wife is not easy."

"..."

Su Zimu looked at everything in front of him and tried to look calm.

"Who asked you to play this piece of music?" Jiang Huaizhou looked at the female pianist with a gloomy face.

"I... I don't know. Someone gave me a music score and asked me to play this song instead. I was wondering why the song suddenly changed." The female pianist tried to free her hand aggrievedly.

"Where is that person? Where is the person who gave you the music score? Find him for me!" He seemed to shout out the last sentence, and he gripped the female pianist's hand with much greater force.

Perhaps because she was scared or in too much pain, the female pianist was at a loss with tears in her eyes.

"Huaizhou." Gu Xiaochen stepped forward and patted his shoulder, signaling him to let go.

But she didn't expect that he was like an angry lion at this moment and wouldn't listen at all. He reached out and opened Gu Xiaochen's hand.

"Brother Huaizhou." Gu Manyao called out worriedly.

"Find, find that person!" Jiang Huaizhou shouted to the people, and soon someone took action.

"Huaizhou, can you please let her go first? If you use more force, she may never be able to play the violin again." Su Zimu said softly behind him.

He ignored her and exerted force with his hands, causing the female pianist to stagger and fall to the ground.

"Tell me! Who gave you the music score?!" Jiang Huaizhou tugged at his tie, put his hands on his hips and stared at the person on the ground.

The female musician looked at everyone with tears in her eyes, and said in a wronged and intermittent voice: "I don't know... a long-haired... very beautiful... a lady..."

Everyone knew that Jiang Huaizhou had a bad temper, but no one expected that he would suddenly become so angry because of a song.

As expected, my mood is not very stable.

"I knew it was her, it must be her!" Jiang Huaizhou suddenly said in a daze: "She's back, she's back."

"Huaizhou, who are you talking about?" Gu Xiaochen had never seen him like this before.

"Xiao Shu, Xiao Shu is back." Jiang Huaizhou's face looked almost crazy.

Gu Xiaochen's face was solemn, "How is that possible? You must be mistaken."

"No. This is the last song she played for me that day." Jiang Huaizhou said, "She is back."

"Find her! You must find her!" Jiang Huaizhou seemed to be in a nightmare, far from his usual cold and aloof appearance.

"Is your old Jiang possessed by evil spirits?" Jiang Yi whispered in Su Zimu's ear, "Who is this Xiao Shu?"

Su Zimu was also puzzled. He had never heard of this person.

But he heard Gu Manyao behind him gritting his teeth and saying, "Ye Jingshu, you are really haunting me. You came to torture Brother Huaizhou again and ruined my party!"

Su Zimu: “???!!!”

Is the Xiao Shu that Jiang Huaizhou mentioned Ye Jingshu?

Didn't she die in a fire?

what is this?

supernatural event?

"Huaizhou, you must be too tired recently. I'll ask the driver to take you back to rest first." Gu Xiaochen comforted.

In the car, Su Zimu saw that Jiang Huaizhou kept his eyes closed, his brows never relaxed, and his hands clenched into fists, as if he was trying hard to restrain himself.

She said nothing, and didn't know what to say. She just reached out one hand and gently covered his hand. Noticing that he was trembling slightly, she gently pried open his fist and let his fingers stretch out.

After getting off the car, Su Zimu realized that he was in even worse condition.

His face was pale, and even his lips were colorless. Even in the middle of winter, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Su Zimu couldn't help but worry and reached out to touch his forehead, which was hot.

Why do you have a fever out of nowhere?

Su Zimu hurriedly asked the housekeeper to invite Doctor Du.

Doctor Du came and examined for a long time but couldn't figure out what was going on, so he had to give the patient antipyretics and then observe further.

Unexpectedly, after taking the antipyretic medicine, the body temperature finally came down, but it soon rose again.

Dr. Du was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. What on earth was going on?

Su Zimu looked at Jiang Huaizhou, whose face was flushed and brows were furrowed. He closed his eyes but slept uneasily.

Could it be that I'm possessed by evil spirits?

"Or, how about finding someone who can exorcise ghosts?" Su Zimu said casually.

This caused Dr. Du to look back at her in disbelief, as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person.

Su Zimu waved his hands quickly, "I'm not doubting your medical skills. It's just that there are too many unsolved mysteries in the world, and the end of science is theology. It's not wrong to try many methods, right?"

Doctor Du didn't have time to discuss these issues with her. "Ms. Su, could you please ask someone to bring some hot water so that Mr. Jiang can wipe his body."

"Oh, okay, I know, this is called physical cooling."

Soon, a basin of hot water was brought over, and Su Zimu rolled up his sleeves to help Jiang Huaizhou wipe several major arteries on his body.

Doctor Du and others left the room one after another.

Su Zimu: “???”

"Where are you going?"

"I have done almost everything I can. Mr. Jiang doesn't like outsiders peeping into his body. Call me anytime if you need anything." Dr. Du said and left the room.

Su Zimu: “…”

Haha, your mysophobia is quite serious.

"You're so sick because of another woman, and I still have to serve you."

Su Zimu muttered to himself, but his hands did not stop moving. He wiped the forehead, neck, chest, armpits and elbows of the person on the bed.

She held the towel in one hand and unbuttoned her shirt with the other, but failed after several attempts.

Su Zimu casually threw the towel on Jiang Huaizhou's forehead and started working with both hands, "No wonder people say that Bai Yueguang's lethality is huge, now it seems to be true. Even though the person is gone, you can still get sick. Should I praise you for your loyalty? Or your loyalty?"

Taking the towel back from her forehead, she just put the wrung-out towel on Jiang Huaizhou's chest, but he trembled as if he was scalded, and then a pair of hands tightly grasped Su Zimu's wrist.

This sudden movement frightened Su Zimu so much that he straightened his back.

"Too hot? Or too cold?" Su Zimu asked in a low voice, but saw that he did not open his eyes.

"Okay, let go. You have a fever. Let me wipe it off for you. You will feel better." She soothed softly and tried to pull her hand out.

Unexpectedly, although Jiang Huaizhou did not wake up, his hands were very strong, making it impossible for her to break free.

"Jiang Huaizhou, let go."

"I do not want."

Oh, they can still talk while they are asleep? Interesting.

"Why did you lie to me?"