As expected: the son-in-law of a wealthy family breaks into the house to rob love

Today day to today day,

It won't turn from sunny to cloudy at all.

It's damn hot in most areas.

In some areas, it's so hot that it's killing your grandma's legs.

Sometimes it is scorching sun, sometimes it is scorching sun.

The air index is choking!

It’s better to enjoy the air conditioning leisurely like Sunny.

It is better to be carefree and worry-free.

Avoid going out, avoid working, and avoid causing trouble for yourself.

Under the scorching sun of July, the city was shrouded in a hot atmosphere.

There were few pedestrians on the street, with only the occasional figure hurrying by, seemingly trying to avoid the unbearable heat.

The sun was scorching the earth mercilessly, and even the air was filled with a burning smell.

The shooting scene of "Light and Shadow" was as lively as ever.

The on-site staff are busy, either adjusting equipment or discussing the script.

Everyone was concentrating on the upcoming shoot.

Sweat slid down the staff's foreheads and soaked their clothes. Fans and air coolers kept running, trying to bring a little coolness to people.

As time passed, the sun gradually rose higher.

The afternoon sun seemed even more intense, with golden rays shining on the ground, creating a layer of dazzling white light.

The shooting continues and everyone is fighting the heat in their own way.

Sudden.

Ren Ruqi felt dizzy.

Her body began to shake uncontrollably and her face turned pale. She had heatstroke.

Her breathing began to become rapid and shallow, her lips slightly opening and closing, as if she couldn't catch enough oxygen.

Every breath she took seemed like a battle against the heat, and the air seemed too thick to breathe.

She tried hard to take a deep breath, but it was in vain. Every time she inhaled, her chest could only rise and fall slightly.

Her eyes had lost their former luster; they became blurry and empty, as if she was gradually losing the ability to focus.

The dense beads of sweat on her forehead kept gathering into streams and sliding down her cheeks.

She frowned and looked extremely tired.

Her steps became unsteady, as if the ground had turned into soft cotton.

She tried to steady herself, but her limbs seemed to no longer obey her.

"As expected!" Chen Xi noticed something strange and saw that she was like a kite in the wind, which could fall at any time.

He stretched out his hands and hugged her tightly.

Ren Ruqi fainted weakly in Chen Xi's arms.

"Hurry, we need an ambulance!" An assistant staff member at the scene took out his mobile phone and dialed the emergency number, his voice urgent and anxious.

Chen Xi gently lifted her head to help her breathe better.

Jiang Erzhi looked at the unconscious Ren Ruqi from afar.

His expression suddenly froze.

His forehead was wrinkled and his eyes were full of worry and anxiety.

His face turned pale, his lips were tightly closed, and beads of sweat slid down his hairline.

His hands began to tremble slightly, and the script in his hands slipped silently, and pages of white paper fluttered in the sultry wind.

Soon after, the sound of an ambulance siren was heard in the distance, like a breath of fresh breeze in the heat wave.

When the ambulance slowly stopped, the paramedics quickly got out and took over the scene professionally.

Ren was carried on a stretcher as expected and rushed to the hospital.

At this moment, Jiang Erzhi, a usually sunny soul, is shrouded in worry and uncertainty.

His heart felt like it was hit by a sledgehammer, heavy and painful.

He watched the ambulance disappear into the hot air.

At the hospital, doctors and nurses acted quickly to stabilize her symptoms.

"Her symptoms have basically stabilized. It's best for her to stay in the hospital for observation for 24 hours. Also, avoid strenuous activities in the next few days and pay attention to proper hydration and sun protection measures." The doctor explained to Secretary Jiang in detail that the effects of heatstroke may have a lag.

"Okay, thank you, doctor!" Secretary Jiang politely escorted the doctor to the door of the ward.

"Uncle Jiang, I don't want to be hospitalized... I don't like the smell of the hospital!" Ren Ruqi had a stubborn look in his eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he acted coquettishly, showing a childish resistance.

"No!" Secretary Jiang shook his head firmly.

"I'm much better now. Can I not stay in the hospital? I promise to have a good rest." Ren Ruqi pouted her lips, her tone was a little tender and pleading, and her expression was full of desire.

Secretary Jiang was inevitably moved by her pitiful appearance and completed the discharge procedures for her.

Night gradually fell.

The last light orange sunset glow in the sky gradually faded away, interweaving into a deep blue, dotted with a few bright stars.

The summer heat dissipated quietly without anyone noticing, and was replaced by a pleasant coolness.

Ren Ruqi was lying quietly on the bed, covered with a thin blanket.

The air conditioner in the room maintains a moderate temperature, and a soft table lamp casts a faint light, making it warm and relaxing.

After finishing a day's filming, Jiang Erzhi rushed back directly.

He was standing at the door of Ren Ruqi's house.

He had a frown on his face, an anxious look in his eyes, and his hand was shaking slightly on the doorbell.

At this moment, the elevator door on the 18th floor opened.

"Ding..." Secretary Jiang walked out of the elevator calmly.

"Secretary Jiang?" Jiang Erzhi withdrew his trembling hand.

"You're here? Just in time! This is the young lady's favorite scallop and salted egg porridge, it must be eaten hot!" Secretary Jiang smiled and gently handed the thermos to him.

Jiang Erzhi obediently took the things given by his elders.

"The young lady is still sleeping now. When she wakes up, please heat up the food for her. You know her cooking skills..." Secretary Jiang gave instructions while gently entering the password and opening the door.

When Jiang Erzhi heard about her cooking skills, he already had a picture in his mind and nodded quickly!

"She is in the innermost room." Secretary Jiang's Cupid mission was completed and he retired with honor!

Jiang Erzhi took the thermos and quietly walked into Ren Ruqi's home.

[Wow! It's exactly like my home! No wonder you treated it like your own home the first time you came here...] Jiang Erzhi looked around at the familiar decoration and exclaimed in his heart.

[Even the location of the room is the same...] Jiang Erzhi gently placed the thermos on the dining table and quietly walked into Ren Ruqi's room.

She was lying on the bed with a barely perceptible look of fatigue on her face.

She frowned slightly, and even in her sleep, she seemed to be silently fighting against the heat and discomfort of the day.

Her breathing was steady and rhythmic, and every breath she exhaled seemed to release the day's stress and tension.

Occasionally, a few beads of sweat would appear on her forehead, showing that her body was still adjusting and recovering.

She turned over unconsciously, her lips tightly pursed, as if looking for a more comfortable sleeping position to escape the uneasiness in her dream.

Jiang Erzhi sat beside the bed, looking at Ren Ruqi gently.

He, with his index finger, gently touched her slightly frowned brow.

He carefully wiped the sweat from her forehead with a towel.

After three hundred rounds.

Jiang Erzhi lay down gently on the bed and fell asleep.

His hand held her hand tightly.