She has a strange hypoglycemia problem. It's not a serious illness. When she gets sick, she only needs to eat some sugar or chocolate to relieve it.

However, if she fails to replenish sugar or chocolate in time, the consequences will be very serious.

Cold sweats, convulsions, weakness in hands and feet, a severe sense of dying, and even the risk of death from suffocation.

Sensing that she was sick, she immediately took her bag and took out the chocolate she had always carried with her.

Under Gu Junzhu's gaze, she peeled off a piece of chocolate and stuffed it into her mouth.

But as soon as she tasted it, she felt something was wrong.

The chocolate is not as sweet as before, but has a dry and bitter taste.

She quickly spit out the chocolate and replaced it with another piece.

Still so.

She tasted all the chocolates in the bag and they were all like this. There was no sweetness at all and no sugar at all!

Her face became paler and paler, her whole body was wet with cold sweat, her heart was beating very fast, her whole body was chilled and trembling, and a feeling of dying quickly swept through her body.

Gu Junzhu noticed something was wrong and told the driver in a cold voice: "Find the nearest store to buy chocolates or candies, quickly!"

The driver agreed, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the car accelerated, like a stream of light, weaving through the turbulent vehicles, then braked suddenly and stopped on the side of the road.

The bodyguard in the passenger seat didn't wait for the car to stop, opened the door and walked out, quickly running towards the nearest store on the roadside.

Ye Xingbei gasped for air, but he still felt that his breathing was thin and he couldn't breathe.

She clutched her heart in discomfort, her body spasmed slightly, and her consciousness was blurred.

The information about Ye Xingbei returned from the investigation by Gu Junzhu's men briefly mentioned that Ye Xingbei suffered from hypoglycemia and that when he fell ill, he needed to eat sugar or chocolate to relieve it.

Gu Junzhu didn't take it seriously.

Hypoglycemia is a common disease, not a new one, does not affect anything, and is nothing compared to his annoying disease.

But he didn't expect that Ye Xingbei would be so dangerous when he fell ill.

Seeing Ye Xingbei collapsed on his seat, not even conscious, gasping for air but still unable to breathe, his little hands clutching the clothes on his chest, his face pale and in pain, he thought for a moment

, put Ye Xingbei on the back seat, leaned over and gave her artificial respiration.

He has learned first aid and is very skilled in artificial respiration.

Press on the heart and breathe out mouth to mouth.

He has severe mysophobia.

If it were another person, although he would not ignore death, he would definitely not go into battle personally to help people perform artificial respiration.

When he goes out, he is always followed by many bodyguards. If he calls any bodyguard over, he will perform artificial respiration.

But Ye Xingbei, for some reason he didn't want others to touch him.

This is his future wife!

Even though it was only in name, she was still his wife, how could she let others touch her?

Moreover, he didn't seem to object to having a skin-to-skin relationship with Ye Xingbei.

In the past, whenever he thought about kissing a woman and eating her saliva, he would feel disgusted.

But when he lowered his head and his lips touched Ye Xingbei's cool and soft lips, he had an inexplicable feeling of wanting to go deeper.

In the past, he could not accept the sight of being hugged by a woman who had taken off her clothes.

Even after shaking hands, he uses hand sanitizer to disinfect.

But today, the buttons on Ye Xingbei's chest were loosened by his pressure, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white and soft skin.
Chapter completed!