These days, Qi Huan will report Xia Zhenai's situation to Leng Haoxuan every day.
Qi Huan had a solemn look on his face: "My young lady didn't eat or drink today. She has a recurring high fever and her condition is getting more serious..."
Leng Haoxuan's body stiffened, he coughed violently, and his face became paler.
Qi Huan immediately handed a glass of warm water to Leng Haoxuan and said worriedly: "Young Master, you'd better take medicine first."
Leng Haoxuan pushed hard with his big hand and swept the water glass handed by Qi Huan to the ground.
There was a sound of ‘Bang!’.
Vibrations echoed in the silent space.
The atmosphere condensed instantly.
Qi Huan stood aside, not daring to express his anger.
Leng Haoxuan's face was tense, and there was a strong anger all over his body.
"You can't take care of even one person, so what are you going to do if you are left alone!" Leng Haoxuan roared in a low voice, and began to feel annoyed at his own cowardice and uselessness.
In the car accident that day, fortunately, he jumped out of the car in time before he was in danger.
That just gave him a chance to make Xia Zhenai think he had died in a car accident.
It's better than letting her watch him leave with her own eyes later.
Reduce her pain.
However, she didn't expect that she almost lost her life.
Leng Haoxuan thought of this and clenched his hands forbearingly, his pale face tense and ugly.
I don’t know how her condition is now?
Qi Huan bowed his head and whispered: "Master, the young lady is right across the street. If you are worried about her, why not go see her and tell her the truth. Maybe she is not as weak as you think."
Leng Haoxuan narrowed his eyes and told her?
The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.
She will face it sooner or later, so why give her desperate hope?
There is no guarantee that she will be hit harder by then.
Increase her pain?
Leng Haoxuan stood up a little irritably, walked to the bar, and wanted to pour himself a glass of wine.
However, I found that there was not even a bottle of wine.
Qi Huan immediately stepped forward and reminded in a low voice: "Young Master, you shouldn't drink. It's not good for your health."
Leng Haoxuan glared at Qi Huan with cold eyes, "When will it be your turn to stop with my affairs?"
In this world, only Xia Zhenai can control it easily.
"I don't think the young lady wants the eldest young master to give up on himself like this." Qi Huan said without fear of death.
Leng Haoxuan placed the quilt heavily on the table, letting out a silent anger, glared at Qi Huan coldly, and then sat back down in the chair.
Qi Huan understood his master's thoughts very well and said weakly: "Master, if you want to see the young mistress but don't want her to find out, you can take advantage of her to be asleep..."
"..."
"Young Mistress has been suffering from insomnia during this period. In order to relieve her insomnia, Old Madam Leng specially put sleeping aromatherapy in the room." Qi Huan paused slightly and then said meaningfully: "Young Master, you are Young Mistress' only favorite medicine.
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Leng Haoxuan paused his fingers and slowly relaxed his frown.
During these days, while Xia Zhenai missed him, he also indulged in missing her desperately.
Many times, he wanted to spend the rest of his days by her side.
Trying his best to leave her with the last bit of happy time.
Qi Huan glanced at Leng Haoxuan's face and asked cautiously: "Master, if you really decide to visit the young mistress, should I go and prepare immediately?"
It is also necessary to get everyone in the Leng family to coordinate with a consistent tone.