The master's wife had a fever! But she didn't know what was going on now, let alone where the master and the master's wife were!

At this moment, a sudden voice rang in her ear, "Have you had a nightmare?"

Ling Yiran's body trembled suddenly, and she felt a shadow pressing over. She stared at the person in front of her. It was A Jin!

But at this moment, the light inside was dim, and she could only roughly see his outline, but she couldn't see his expression at the moment.

"What did you dream about?" he asked.

"No... nothing, I don't remember it very much." She said vaguely.

Yes? His eyes flashed slightly in the darkness, and he raised his hand and gently stroked her cheek, but he knew what she dreamed of.

She dreamed of him, and that woman and her master.

He heard her calling his name in her dream, her master and... that woman!

"Sorry, I'll go wash my face when I wake you up." Ling Yiran said, lifting the bedding on her body, walked out of the bed, and came to the bathroom.

Close the bathroom door and she looked at the mirror in front of the bathroom. In the mirror, she looked pale and her face was extremely difficult to see.

Maybe at this moment, she should be glad that the room was dark enough just now and they couldn't see each other's expressions, otherwise, maybe she would really collapse.

All the good things the master's wife has treated her pass by in her mind. The person she once regarded as her mother was the one who hurt A Jin the most!

What exactly should she do to achieve both things?

Now, this is like a dead knot, leaving her in a dilemma.

"Ah..." She suddenly cried, but then she bit her lip tightly again, trying to suppress her crying, fearing that the sound of her crying would be heard by Yi Jinli outside.

"Woooooooooooooooo...woooooo..." The sobbing and depressing cry sounded in the bathroom. Ling still lay in front of the bathroom, crying constantly, as if she wanted to vent all her conflicts and pains these days.

"Why is this happening...how to do it, what should I do..." she kept saying, but there was no answer.

What she didn't know was that outside the bathroom, through the door, Yi Jinli leaned against the door, frowned slightly, and his hands that were hanging beside him slowly tightened.

Did she care so much about that woman? Did she know that even though she didn't plead, she looked at every look and every time she wanted to say something, she seemed to be pleading.

"Yiran, will you betray me?" he murmured.

When Ling Yiran came out of the bathroom, the lights had already been turned on in the room outside, and Yi Jinli was sitting on the sofa beside the bed, talking on the phone.

"Then let her continue to lie down. As long as she takes a step there, she will send her to the police station directly. Otherwise, even if she dies, she deserves it." Yi Jinli's voice said coldly.

Ling Yiran was furious and asked anxiously, "Is the teacher's wife's fever becoming more serious?"

Yi Jinli looked up and glanced at Ling Yiran, pressed the call end button on his phone, and then said lightly, "Didn't you agree? I won't talk about these things in the future."

"A Jin, how is the master's wife doing now?" Ling Yiran said with red eyes. In the bathroom, she finally wiped all the tears on her face, but now she seemed to be surging out again.
Chapter completed!