Jin Youxin's eyes were open in a daze, and his whole body was so weak that he had no strength left. He couldn't do anything except hug Wei Yan tightly.

His brain was chaotic, and white light flashed before his eyes from time to time. He didn't even have the strength to shout, and the gasping sound made him feel flushed.

In the end, an electric current went straight to the forehead.

His body was tense, and his hands gripped Wei Yan's back firmly. After leaving nail marks of varying shades, his whole body became limp, and he no longer had the strength to hug Wei Yan.

Wei Yan looked at him, lowered his head and kissed the top of his hair, rubbed the tip of his nose against his ear, and wanted to move his big hand again.

He hurriedly turned his head away and retracted into Wei Yan's arms, "If you don't have breasts, don't play anymore, no matter how much you rub it, you won't get it."

"Ah……"

Wei Yan chuckled, carried him to wash his body, and asked someone to change the bedding, touched his head, it was still a little hot, he forced him to take the medicine prescribed by Ye Minghong before wrapping him in the quilt He fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, Jin Youxin was sweating all over his body, and he was kicking the quilt dishonestly. Wei Yan was afraid that he would catch a cold, and that there would be problems with his legs bound in plaster, so he could only press him down and not let him move around. , It ended when the white belly turned white on the horizon.

As a result, as soon as the effect of the medicine wore off, Jin Youxin's fever returned.

"No, I have to take you back to Xincheng and ask Yuehan to prescribe medicine for you." Wei Yan touched Jin Youxin's forehead, feeling very regretful. Yesterday's self was really impulsive and directly aggravated Xiaojin's condition. What can I do if it burns out?

But it was raining heavily outside the hotel at this time, and now if he wanted to leave Kunming City, he would have to brave the rain no matter what, if he got soaked again, his condition would be even worse.

Seeing Jin Youxin lying on the bed with his face flushed and gasping for breath, Wei Yan could only call his father for help.

As soon as Mr. Wei answered the phone, he said in an angry tone, "Your dad, I'm cleaning up the mess for you right now. I'm busy. You'd better find Xiaojin now, or I'll be angry, dad."

"He's found, Dad."

"Found it?" Old Master Wei's serious face immediately changed when he heard it, and his tone became much lighter, "If you find it, bring it back quickly, you still have a lot of work to do, don't fall in love, put Work was delayed."

"Dad, it's raining heavily here in Kunming City, and I may not be able to go back in these two days."

When the old man heard this, he was displeased, "What does it have to do with going home when it rains? Don't tell me you didn't find Xiao Jin."

"The man was found, but the fever persisted. The water in the hospital and the medicine prescribed by Minghong were useless. He was caught by the murderer last night. His legs were beaten, and his eyes were covered with plaster. I was hurt by someone, I can't seem to see..."

"Stop, stop, stop." Mr. Wei covered his heart, feeling that his heartbeat would stop after listening to his son's long words, "It's only been three days, why did he encounter so many things? It can't be yours He can't hold back the bad luck, so pass it on to him directly? Ah Yan, you think it's better to stay away from others, and don't harm Xiaojin, it's not easy for Xiaojin to live alone. "

"Dad, I..." The bed has rolled away, is it still useful for you to say this?

Before Wei Yan finished speaking, the secretary on the other end of the phone, Mr. Wei, came with a lot of documents, "Master, master, the stock has picked up again. The one who was going to do business with the Ye family earlier A few of them turned to invest in our company again, we won’t lose money, and we expect to make a lot of money.”

"Eh? This..." Mr. Wei scratched the back of his head, and Monk Zhang Er was puzzled, "What's going on? The luck is back? Or is there some other reason that made Xiao Jin's luck suddenly so bad?"

"Dad, what are you talking about? I told you everything. Don't be superstitious about these things. The daily limit of stocks and business matters. It's normal to make money or not."

Wei Yan said, looked at Jin Youxin who was lying on the bed, and sighed, "Dad, can you let Yuehan come here?"

"Ah?" Old Man Wei was stunned for a moment, but soon understood, "You want Xiao Han to go to Kunming to see a doctor for Xiao Jin? This..."

Mr. Wei looked in the direction of Yue Han, "Is this going to be bad? It's raining heavily in Kunming City, if Xiao Han passes by, if Xiao Han catches cold..."

Yue Han's ears were sharp, and he could roughly guess what Old Master Yue said, so he raised his hand and patted Wei Mingyang on the shoulder, "It's okay, old man, it just so happens that the young master is in good health these two days, both of you are busy with the company I have nothing to do, so I just ran there, and when the rain stops over there, I will come back with Young Master Yan and Xiao Jin."

Hearing what he said, Wei Mingyang immediately became unwilling. He grabbed his hand and muttered softly, "No, you are not allowed to go."

"Hey, it's only two days at most. You should also try to see if you can eat and sleep well without me."

"No." Wei Mingyang looked at Yuehan pitifully and shook his head desperately.

Being looked at by him like this, Yue Han's heart almost softened, but his young master couldn't rely on him every day, so if something happened to him one day, what would the young master do by himself?

So he calmed down a little bit, "My little master, just once, how about we try it? There is also Paige with you, he is your guardian pig."

"Well, just this one time, you have to come back quickly." Wei Mingyang pouted, "If you don't come back, then I will..."

kill you--

Such thoughts made Wei Mingyang's eyes widen. He shook his head hastily, and looked down at the documents on the table. Why did such thoughts suddenly pop up in his head?

If Yue Han doesn't come back, he wants to have his hands and feet amputated, put chains on him, lock him at home, and let him have only himself, only himself!

Now, I want this now... He doesn't want Yue Han to be seen by anyone!

Thinking of this, Wei Mingyang's eyes began to become weird, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his bloodthirsty smile was hidden in the shadows.

"What's the matter? My little master." Seeing that Wei Mingyang hadn't spoken, Yuehan raised his hand and rubbed his head, "Don't tell me that you can't leave me, and you'll be so big after I leave Cry—”

"You, where do you want to go, I won't cry!"

Wei Mingyang raised his head and waved his hand to open Yue Han's big hand. The strange smile on his face disappeared in an instant, and all that remained was the arrogance of the young master, "Anyway, just come back quickly, Paige. I still want you to breastfeed."

Hearing what Wei Mingyang said, Yue Han felt a pain in his chest, why breastfeeding!He is not a woman, this young master is getting more and more naughty now.

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