Seeing his strong and burly body trembling like fallen leaves in the cold wind, he despised him even more.
Tie Nu curled his lips, feeling aggrieved. Wasn't he afraid that he wouldn't do anything?
One by one one by one
Xiahou Huan'er did not go back to the Dongfang family's mansion, but went to Dongfang Xing's property elsewhere. It would be strange if he didn't scare them to death if he went back like this.
Su Qi carried Dongfang Xing back to the room. On the way, he quietly checked Dongfang Xing's breath and pulse. He just didn't scare him out of his wits. There was no breath or pulse.
His body was cold and stiff, completely in the rhythm of a dead man.
He stood by the bed, his face full of shock. He wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to say it for fear of irritating Xia Hou Huan'er.
Xiahou Huan'er's mood seemed to have returned to stability. He poured a glass of warm water and drank it while feeding Dongfang Buhui.
"Madam..." Su Qi looked at her with worry, but hesitated to speak.
"Ask whatever you want." As if she knew what he wanted to say, she didn't stop him.
Su Qi thought about it for a long time before saying: "Sister-in-law, I know you love the boss very much, but the boss... is it better for him to send him to the hospital now?" Although he had no breath or pulse,
But he is not an ordinary person, and he believes that he can still be saved.
"Send him to the hospital? Besides saying that he is hopeless, what else will they say?" Xiahou Huan'er sneered.
"But if this continues, the boss will really die. Do we really have to do nothing and watch him die?" Su Qi was very anxious and worried.
He has followed Dongfang Xing for so long, and the relationship is not only a master-servant relationship, but also a brotherly relationship, and he will never ignore death.
"Su Qi, I told you, he won't die." Xia Houhuan'er put the tea cup firmly on the table with a snap, a cold air flashing in his eyes.
Su Qi was shocked by her eyes. At this moment, he really hoped that he could believe her. The boss would not die and he would definitely survive.
But will there really be a miracle?
Xiahou Huan'er put Dongfang Buhui down and came to him. She suddenly reached out and grabbed his collar, and said with a very sinister expression: "Su Qi, listen to me. If you send him to the hospital now, you will only expose yourself."
His unusual identity, externally, even if you say that he is unwell and recuperating, if you say anything unfavorable to my husband and cause his identity to be exposed, I will kill you, I will definitely..."
In her mind, no one can hurt Dongfang Xing, even if she has feelings for someone, she will not let him go.
Staring at the sharp claw on her throat, Su Qi looked very calm.
"You can rest assured that I will never do anything detrimental to the boss." He assured with a firm expression.
"Remember what you said, prepare some baby supplies for me tomorrow." Xiahou Huan'er then let go of his hand and let him go.
"Sister-in-law, I won't leave tonight." How could he leave now that they were like this?
Xiahou Huan'er originally wanted to ask him to leave, but then she thought that if something happened in the middle of the night, it would be good to have someone to take care of her, so she nodded and agreed to let him stay.
"Thank you, sister-in-law. I'm in the hall. If anything happens, just call me." After Su Qi finished speaking, she glanced at Dongfang Xing worriedly, then turned and left.
Xiahou Huan'er sat down by the bed and reached out to touch Dongfang Xing's cold and stiff face.
