Zhongqing took it blankly, lowering her eyes little by little, looking at the jade box in her hand.
The box is very delicate, and there is a snake carved on it. In the illusion, it looks like a dragon winding and coiling, and you can vaguely feel the extraordinary momentum inside.
Why did he suddenly give her this?
When she raised her eyes again, the man in front of her suddenly disappeared.
Zhong Qing suddenly came back to her senses and looked around, but the man was still missing, as if the scene just now was just an illusion.
However, the jade box in her hand seemed to still retain the warmth of the man, telling her that everything just happened was real.
The person just now seemed like a mysterious man.
One can't help but guess.
At this time, Ye An'an also got out of the car and walked to Zhong Qing. Looking at her dazed look, she couldn't help but wonder: "Zhong Qing, why are you in such a daze?"
Zhongqing blinked, looked at Ye Anan, and couldn't help but ask: "Anan, have you seen the man just now?"
Ye An'an frowned, smiled and said: "Please, your philandering disease is not just for the one in your family, but it is also stimulated to the point of overflowing. No one can enter my eyes except Ji Yang."
Zhong Qing rolled her eyes at her, and when she was about to speak, she heard the maid's urgent voice coming from the villa——
"Come quickly, help... Young Madam, wake up!"
Zhong Qing and Ye Anan looked at each other and said in unison: "Oops!"
The two of them immediately turned around and ran towards the villa.
As soon as he walked into the garden, he saw Xia Zhenai unconscious on the ground. Zhongqing's expression changed and she immediately ran over, panting: "What's wrong with Zhenai?"
The maid looked at a loss: "I don't know. I just went in to answer the phone. When I came out, I saw the young lady fainted on the ground."
"Notify my eldest cousin!"
"The young master is back!"
Zhongqing bit her lip: "Help her in first."
So, the three of them carefully helped Xia Zhenai back to the bedroom.
Not long after, Leng Haoxuan and Mo Ziling arrived one after another.
…
…
In the bath.
Mist lingers.
Xia Zhenai lay drowsily beside the bathtub, her body trembling, and she seemed to still be in pain.
Leng Haoxuan sat aside with a gloomy expression, holding her little hand tightly, his thin lips pursed tightly, and his whole person exuded a gloomy aura.
Mo Ziling looked solemn, picked up the sterilized silver needle, turned her head, and looked at Xia Zhenai's pale and colorless face lying on the edge of the bath, her heart suddenly ached.
In an instant, a pale face flashed through his mind that made him feel pain in his bones.
【Mo, I know you can definitely cure my disease.】
【I am willing to give everything to you.】
This situation and scene coincide with a certain point in my memory.
It's just that he has a different appearance.
[Oops, the patient suddenly suffered from cerebral hemorrhage. It may be that the acupuncture point was wrong. Rescue immediately...] Along with a panic, the life monitor made a long sound.
[Please express my condolences, your wife has passed away!]
…
…
Mo Ziling's hands were trembling, and the silver needle suddenly fell to the ground. She leaned against the wall helplessly, breathing heavily. Her trembling hands were tightly clenched into fists: "I can't do it, I can't do it..."
Mo Ziling, who had always seemed extremely chic, seemed to be in endless pain at this moment.
Leng Haoxuan narrowed his eyes: "Mo Ziling, what are you doing?!"
Mo Ziling's hands were trembling uncontrollably, and the veins on the back of her hands were visible. She lowered her head and said in a slightly trembling tone: "Third brother, I'm sorry, I can't do it anymore!" Zhong Qing took it blankly, lowered her eyes little by little, and looked at the hand in her hand.
Jade box.
The box is very delicate, and there is a snake carved on it. In the illusion, it looks like a dragon winding and coiling, and you can vaguely feel the extraordinary momentum inside.
Why did he suddenly give her this?
When she raised her eyes again, the man in front of her suddenly disappeared.
Zhong Qing suddenly came back to her senses and looked around, but the man was still missing, as if the scene just now was just an illusion.
However, the jade box in her hand seemed to still retain the warmth of the man, telling her that everything just happened was real.
The person just now seemed like a mysterious man.
One can't help but guess.
At this time, Ye An'an also got out of the car and walked to Zhong Qing. Looking at her dazed look, she couldn't help but wonder: "Zhong Qing, why are you in such a daze?"
Zhongqing blinked, looked at Ye Anan, and couldn't help but ask: "Anan, have you seen the man just now?"
Ye An'an frowned, smiled and said: "Please, your philandering disease is not just for the one in your family, but it is also stimulated to the point of overflowing. No one can enter my eyes except Ji Yang."
Zhong Qing rolled her eyes at her, and when she was about to speak, she heard the maid's urgent voice coming from the villa——
"Come quickly, help... Young Madam, wake up!"
Zhong Qing and Ye Anan looked at each other and said in unison: "Oops!"
The two of them immediately turned around and ran towards the villa.
As soon as he walked into the garden, he saw Xia Zhenai unconscious on the ground. Zhongqing's expression changed and she immediately ran over, panting: "What's wrong with Zhenai?"
The maid looked at a loss: "I don't know. I just went in to answer the phone. When I came out, I saw the young lady fainted on the ground."
"Notify my eldest cousin!"
"The young master is back!"
Zhongqing bit her lip: "Help her in first."
So, the three of them carefully helped Xia Zhenai back to the bedroom.
Not long after, Leng Haoxuan and Mo Ziling arrived one after another.
…
…
In the bath.
Mist lingers.
Xia Zhenai lay drowsily beside the bathtub, her body trembling, and she seemed to still be in pain.
Leng Haoxuan sat aside with a gloomy expression, holding her little hand tightly, his thin lips pursed tightly, and his whole person exuded a gloomy aura.
Mo Ziling looked solemn, picked up the sterilized silver needle, turned her head, and looked at Xia Zhenai's pale and colorless face lying on the edge of the bath, her heart suddenly ached.
In an instant, a pale face flashed through his mind that made him feel pain in his bones.
【Mo, I know you can definitely cure my disease.】
【I am willing to give everything to you.】
This situation and scene coincide with a certain point in my memory.
It's just that he has a different appearance.
[Oops, the patient suddenly suffered from cerebral hemorrhage. It may be that the acupuncture point was wrong. Rescue immediately...] Along with a panic, the life monitor made a long sound.
[Please express my condolences, your wife has passed away!]
…
…
Mo Ziling's hands were trembling, and the silver needle suddenly fell to the ground. She leaned against the wall helplessly, breathing heavily. Her trembling hands were tightly clenched into fists: "I can't do it, I can't do it..."
Mo Ziling, who had always seemed extremely chic, seemed to be in endless pain at this moment.
Leng Haoxuan narrowed his eyes: "Mo Ziling, what are you doing?!"
Mo Ziling's hands were trembling uncontrollably, and the veins on the backs of her hands were visible. She lowered her head and said in a slightly trembling tone: "Third brother, I'm sorry, I can't do it anymore!"