Chatper 140 (1/2)

Su Ziyue was keenly aware of Qin Muchen's strangeness just now, she took his hands away from her body, withdrew from his arms, and sat up.

She sat across from Qin Muchen and looked straight into his eyes: "No news at all?"

Qin Muchen also looked back at her, with indistinct emotions in his dark eyes, his brows furrowed slightly: "More than ten years have passed, and some of the people who handled your father's case back then have retired."

"Oh..." Su Ziyue clearly felt that Qin Muchen's mood was not right.

He seemed somewhat resistant to her bringing up the issue.

Maybe it was her illusion.

"I'll take a shower first." Qin Muchen patted her head, got up and went to the bathroom.

After closing the bathroom door, Qin Muchen turned on the shower, and he turned the switch to the cold water side.

After taking a cold shower in such a cold weather, unfortunately, Qin Muchen, who was always in good health, caught a cold and a fever.

...

In the early morning of the next day, Su Ziyue was woken up by the stove beside him.

She habitually crawled out of Qin Muchen's arms, and reached out to touch the phone to check the time.

It's four o'clock in the morning, still early.

She shrank back and prepared to sleep for a while, when she realized that something was wrong with Qin Muchen beside her.

"Qin Muchen?"

Sensing the unusual temperature on his body, Su Ziyue hurriedly reached out to touch his forehead, and sure enough, it was terribly hot.

She pushed him again and called his name: "Qin Muchen! Wake up."

"Don't make trouble, sleep a little longer, it's still early..." Qin Muchen forcefully opened his eyes, and water splashed in his half-closed eyes.

While talking, he stretched out his long arms to his side, but failed to catch him in his arms. He frowned dissatisfiedly, his eyelids widened a little, his eyes became clearer, and he pulled Su Ziyue back In his arms, he lay back contentedly.

His voice was hoarse: "Okay, sleep a little longer." As he spoke, he patted her on the back twice.

Su Ziyue pursed her lips, and slept for a while after burning like this! Usually, I don't see Qin Mu's heart is so serious.

It took a lot of effort for Su Ziyue to crawl out of his arms again, and went downstairs with slippers on to get an ice pack, then ran back upstairs quickly, and pressed the ice pack on his forehead.

It rained yesterday, and it hasn't stopped until now. The temperature plummeted and the heating was not turned on downstairs. She went down and came up, feeling that her hands and feet were already cold.

Su Ziyue pressed the ice pack with one hand, twisted her body and climbed back on the bed.

She felt cold, and Qin Muchen, who was very hot all over, only felt that when she approached, his whole body was icy cold and very comfortable.

Pulling the person into his arms, he sighed, but his tone was a bit cold: "Where did you go, it's so cold."

After hearing what he said, Su Ziyue frowned and pressed the ice pack in his hand hard: "You have a fever, don't you know?"

"Oh." Qin Muchen glanced at her with half-closed eyes, and quickly closed them again.

Qin Muchen was sick and said very little, and fell asleep again after a while.

Su Ziyue pressed the ice pack to his forehead, and when the ice pack was almost melted, her hands were already numb from the cold.

At this time, the sky was bright, and it was her usual time to get up. After getting up and washing, she tried the temperature of Qin Muchen's forehead again.

It's still very hot, don't call a doctor.

Su Ziyue went downstairs and poured water for him, fed him a drink, and then called Lu Shichu.

"Ziyue?" Lu Shichu's voice seemed sober, it was very quiet over there, and he didn't know if he was at home or already in the hospital.