Ruan Su immediately comforted Jian Wu, "Grandpa Jian, Ah Zhi suffered some injuries, but they are not serious. Don't rush. Be careful on the road."
"I know, I know, Xiao Su, you have to take good care of A Zhi!" After Jian Wu finished speaking, he hung up the phone and urged Song Yan anxiously, "Drive faster, faster."
Song Yan almost drove the wheels of the car into the air, whoosh!
Fortunately, it is night now and there are no people or cars on the road.
By the time they arrived at the Baimeng family, it was already late at night.
After Ruan Su coaxed the children to rest, she waited in the lobby on the first floor.
After hearing the footsteps, she immediately stood up from the sofa and saw the housekeeper stepping in with Jian Wu, Song Yan and his wife.
The entire living room was brightly lit, and the head of Bai Meng's family didn't take a break either. He and Cong Dongguang stayed with him in the hall.
"Master Jianmen, Mr. Bo stayed at Bai Meng's house for one night, which made you worried..."
The head of the Bai Meng family exchanged polite words with Jian Wu. "It's hard on the road, and Han She has prepared some late-night snacks. Do you want to use some?"
Jian Wu was worried about Bo Xingzhi's health and was not in the mood to eat at all. "Thank you very much, Master Bai Meng, no need. I'd better go see A Zhi first!"
Ruan Su knew that he was worried about Bo Xingzhi's injury, so he said softly, "Azhi has fallen asleep in this room. Come with me, Grandpa Jian."
Jian Wu quickly took Song Yan and Cheng Ye and followed Ruan Su quietly. They came to a spacious room with her. The room was very warmly decorated. There was a vase of flowers on the bedside table, and there were flowers floating in the air.
Light floral fragrance.
Bo Xingzhi was lying quietly on the bed, covered with a thin quilt, his eyes were closed tightly, and he was breathing evenly. His usually stern face was now pale and looked weak.
Jian Wu sighed lowly and silently glanced at Song Yan and Cheng Ye again. Without making a sound, he mouthed, "Let's go out."
So the group of them quietly walked out of the room.
Ruan Su slowly closed the door of the room, and then she said, "Grandpa Jian, you have worked hard all the way. You should also live on this floor. If you need anything in the middle of the night, I can call you easily."
Jianwu nodded, "Well, you must call us if something happens, we won't sleep too much."
The servants of Bai Meng's family tidied the guest room and put on new bedding, and everyone went back to their respective rooms.
Ruan Su also returned to her and Bo Xingzhi's room, where the man was still sleeping soundly.
After she took a shower, she lay next to him, feeling the breath of the man next to her. She slowly closed her eyes, but she couldn't fall asleep.
I simply took out my phone and went online and started surfing.
As expected, Rujian Wushuo said that the Internet was full of photos of Bo Xingzhi and Mr. Li fighting each other, as well as some short videos.
Various discussions and voices are also emerging one after another.
Ruan Su scrolled through a few posts and found that everyone was marveling at Bo Xingzhi, a genius and evil spirit, and some were marveling at her.
After all, her last three consecutive sins were really thrilling.
These pictures and videos were all recorded and posted by the guests present, especially her last thrilling triple act of sin. She was so handsome.
The couple once again stole the limelight.
She couldn't help but look at the man next to her again, and couldn't help but kiss his thin lips.
But the battle was always replayed in her mind, Bo Xingzhi's every move, Mr. Li's every move, all kinds of things were reviewed in her mind like a movie.
She was a little irritated, so she simply sat up and came to the window, looking at the night outside the window and the crescent moon.
But my mood could not be calm for a long time.
At this moment, Bo Xingzhi slowly turned over, but as if he had been hurt by a wound, he made a "hiss" sound from the corner of his lips.
Ruan Su subconsciously looked back and suddenly noticed that the man's face was an unusually thin red.
She was stunned, then quickly came to the bed, raised her hand and touched the man's forehead, which was a little hot.
Damn it!
Got a fever!
She took an ear thermometer and applied it to Bo Xingzhi's ear. It was 38.5 degrees. Fortunately, it hadn't reached temperatures as high as 39 or 40 degrees.
She immediately found antipyretic medicine from the medical kit and stuffed it into his mouth, and then took a glass of warm water. But he couldn't swallow it. Ruan Su had no choice but to take a sip of water and gently put it on the man's lips.
Thin lips, and then feed him.
He seemed to be thirsty, and after taking two gulps of water he still didn't open his mouth, as if he hadn't drunk enough.
Ruan Su looked at his thin lips that were dry and flaky due to the fever, and felt distressed and fed him several more sips of water.
It wasn't until he turned over again with satisfaction that she breathed a sigh of relief.
Putting down the water glass, she patted her hot cheek, feeling so nervous and embarrassed.
Fortunately, this man was not completely awake, otherwise, she would have really had to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
After being married for so many years... it has always been the man who takes the lead in matters of love, and she rarely takes the initiative.
But when she thought that she was thinking about his body, some of her awkwardness and nervousness disappeared.
After letting out another breath, she went into the bathroom, took a towel, soaked it with water, and put it on the man's forehead. She would change it and turn it over from time to time.
Just like this, the night passed without realizing it.
Looking at the rising sun slowly in the morning, she raised her hand and touched Bo Xingzhi's forehead. The fever had gone away. Her body relaxed and sleepiness came over her.
After a sleepless night, she lay sleepily beside the bed and closed her eyes.
Bo Xingzhi woke up due to hunger. He slowly opened his sleepy eyes and saw the woman lying beside the bed. Her beautiful face showed fatigue between her brows and eyes, and her long eyelashes covered her eyelids.
He rested his head on his arm and breathed evenly.
Bo Xingzhi couldn't bear to wake her up. He sat up slowly but frowned. Could it be that...she had taken care of herself all night? Didn't she sleep?
When he thought about this possibility, he felt a little guilty and distressed.
I feel sorry for Ruan Su's sacrifice, but I blame myself for being seriously injured.
He wanted to let Ruan Su sleep on the bed, but at this time he found that he was too weak to hold her. But he couldn't bear to wake her up for fear of interrupting her sleep.
What a dilemma.
He tiptoed out of bed, found a blanket and gently put it on Ruan Su's body. He propped himself up and went to the bathroom to wash up before opening the door to the room. As soon as he went out, he saw someone in the corridor.
Song Yan and his wife.
His eyes suddenly lit up, and he felt that he had never been so grateful for Jian Qiqi's appearance in his life. Before Song Yan could speak, he quickly looked at Jian Qiqi and said, "Can you help carry Su Su to bed to rest?