Husband, please let me go, you are the male protagonist in the sad novel!

After Luan Xixi left, Su Yuan also got up and left.

He forced Su Lian to take three days off so that she could have a good rest.

After all the trouble, it was already midnight.

Without Lu Jinghuan's nagging, Su Lian fell asleep quickly.

The moonlight outside the window sprinkled into the quiet bedroom like broken silver. The two people on the bed closed their eyes and breathed evenly.

Thick clouds slowly drifted across the night sky, obscuring the moon.

Su Lian slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were empty as if she had lost her soul, without a trace of spirit.

She sat up slowly, paused for a while, then got out of bed. Without even wearing shoes, she walked towards the door barefoot with stiff movements.

"Clang."

Lu Jinghuan heard the sound of the door closing in a daze and opened his eyes.

There was no one around, and no one knew where Su Lian had gone.

He immediately sat up and shouted, "Lianlian, where are you?"

No one responded.

He quickly jumped out of bed and looked around the room for someone.

Su Lian was not in the room.

Lu Jinghuan rushed out of the house. Where would she go so late?

I ran to the elevator, but neither elevator stopped at the first floor.

Lu Jinghuan frowned. Didn’t she take the elevator?

He ran into the emergency exit. It was pitch dark downstairs, but the sensor lights on the upper floors were on.

There was another "clang" sound, which was the sound of the rooftop door closing.

Lu Jinghuan's back was instantly soaked with cold sweat. He spread his long legs and took three or four steps at a time and ran towards the rooftop.

A strong ominous premonition enveloped him. Su Lian definitely didn't go to the rooftop in the middle of the night to enjoy the scenery.

Su Lian walked towards the edge of the rooftop step by step. The night wind blew her long black hair wildly. She was stunned and let the hair cover her face.

The edge of the rooftop is surrounded by railings, and outside the railings is dozens of meters above the ground.

Su Lian held the railing with both hands, lifted her legs and crossed over it, riding on it.

Lu Jinghuan rushed over and saw Su Lian about to jump down. He was so scared that his heart seemed to stop.

He pounced on Su Lian, grabbed her waist and carried her down from the railing, and the two of them fell to the ground together.

Su Lian closed her eyes tightly and raised her hands to cover her head with a painful expression.

Lu Jinghuan stared at her in horror, breathing heavily, and was too frightened to speak.

Su Lian slowly opened her eyes, stared blankly at her surroundings and murmured, "Where am I..."

Lu Jinghuan held her hand tremblingly, "Lianlian...what's wrong with you?"

Su Lian frowned and shook her head, "Isn't I sleeping? Uh... my head hurts..."

Cold sweat flowed down Lu Jinghuan's forehead to his chin, "Don't you know how you got up here?"

Su Lian shook her head, "Why am I here..."

Lu Jinghuan realized that she might be sleepwalking, so he hugged her and stroked her back gently. "It's okay, it's okay, don't think too much about it, let's go back, okay?"

Su Lian nodded blankly.

When Lu Jinghuan got up from the ground, he found that he was completely exhausted and his feet felt like they were stepping on cotton.

He helped Su Lian up with difficulty. A gust of cold wind blew through his clothes that were soaked with cold sweat, making him shiver.

Su Lian was not fully awake, and fell into a deep sleep again after returning to the room.

Lu Jinghuan felt a little scared when he saw Su Lian sleeping peacefully.

If he had been a step later, Su Lian would have jumped off the roof.

His face was pale and his body was shaking uncontrollably.

When Su Lian woke up in the morning, Lu Jinghuan was holding her hand, leaning against the head of the bed and staring at her.

Su Lian was startled when she saw Lu Jinghuan's face.

He had a frown on his face, a worried expression, and looked tired and haggard.

The originally bright black eyes became dull and red.

"Awake." Lu Jinghuan curled the corners of his lips.

Su Lian suddenly recalled the fragmented memory on the rooftop last night.

She couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream.

"Lu Jinghuan, did I go to the rooftop yesterday?"

Lu Jinghuan gently stroked her face, "Well, you...sleepwalked yesterday."

Lu Jinghuan was afraid of scaring her, so he didn't dare to tell her that she almost jumped off the roof.

"Sleepwalking?!" Su Lian sat up from the bed, "Why would I sleepwalk? I've never sleepwalked before!"

Lu Jinghuan patted her shoulder and comforted her, "Don't be nervous, I have already made an appointment with the doctor, let's go to the hospital later, okay?"

Su Lian nodded and stared at Lu Jinghuan's face for a long time, "You look so bad, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I just didn't sleep well, don't worry about me."

He stayed with Su Lian until dawn and didn't dare to close his eyes at all.

The two people arrived at the hospital.

After the examination, the doctor gave the result, saying that Su Lian was under too much stress, which caused her neurological disorder and led to sleepwalking.

It is a psychological problem. You need to relax, release stress and eliminate negative emotions.

Taking the sedatives and sleeping pills prescribed by the doctor, Lu Jinghuan took Su Lian away from the hospital.

Lu Jinghuan remained silent the whole way, staring straight out the window, no one knew what he was thinking.

Su Lian touched him with her arm, "Hey, don't tell my second brother about my sleepwalking. He'll make a fuss if he finds out."

Lu Jinghuan turned to look at her and held her hand in his palm, "Okay."

Lu Jinghuan's palms were so hot that Su Lian's pretty eyebrows frowned. "Lu Jinghuan, why are your hands so hot?"

She reached out and touched his forehead and found that it was also very hot.

"You seem to have a fever!"

She put her forehead against Lu Jinghuan's, "You really have a fever! Don't you feel uncomfortable?"

Lu Jinghuan shook his head.

It’s not that he didn’t feel uncomfortable. Ever since he saw the scene on the rooftop, he had been feeling unwell and he hasn’t recovered until now.

"I'm fine. Maybe I caught a cold last night. I'll just take some medicine."

Su Lian shouted to the driver: "Master, turn around and go back to the hospital."

Lu Jinghuan immediately stopped him and said, "No need to turn around, just go back to the hotel."

"Lu Jinghuan!" Su Lian glared at him in reproach.

Lu Jinghuan curled his lips slightly, "That's my driver, listen to me."

Su Lian shook off his hand, "You don't even take care of your own body, so I don't care about you."

As soon as she said she didn't want to bother with him, she asked her assistant to contact the experts invited by his second brother and ask them to come and treat Lu Jinghuan.

……

Lu Jinghuan took some medicine and lay on the bed, but he forced himself to keep his eyes open and refused to sleep.

Su Lian covered his eyes and asked him to close them. "Your fever has reached 39 degrees. Get some rest."

Lu Jinghuan held Su Lian's hand that was blocking his eyes and asked, "Does your pressure come from me?"

"No, don't think about it, go to sleep quickly."

"Really?"

"Really, I eat well and sleep well every day, so there's no pressure at all... I just got scared when I was hanging on the wire."

Lu Jinghuan nodded, his head feeling dizzy from the fever.

He closed his eyes and soon fell into a sleepy state.

Su Lian walked out of the bedroom, closed the door, sat on the sofa, stroking her chin and thinking.

She has been having strange bad luck these days. First she choked on water, then she was strangled by a wire, and yesterday she even started sleepwalking.

Something is wrong, very wrong.