Author: Zero Leng Qiyi

In the early morning, Yang Qingwei had a high fever. At first Fu Ting didn't know it. It was not until she kicked the quilt away hotly and then shrank into a ball coldly that he realized something was wrong.

"Vivi! Vivi!" Fu Tingjun called out a few times and she still didn't respond. After venting, Fu Tingjun finally realized that he was too impulsive, but it was too late to say anything now, and the most important thing was to help her reduce her fever.

He turned over all the cabinets but couldn't find the medicine box, so he had to call Xu Wang.

Dr. Xu’s biggest dream now is to block Fu Tingjun because he never distinguishes the time he asked him. He just finished a major operation yesterday and planned to go to the hospital this afternoon, but he got up early and was quarreled by his cell phone before he woke up.

Just wake up, let’s just wake up, but he still needs to go to the hospital immediately. Dr. Xu feels that he can’t hear the sound in his ears.

When Dr. Xu arrived at Tianyujing Garden, Mrs. Wu was wrapping a towel with ice to cool her down. There were several antipyretics on the bedside table, and someone in the kitchen made porridge.

Dr. Xu was too lazy to pay attention to these things. Seeing Yang Qingwei, who was tightly wrapped, no longer wanted to ask her what the reason for her fever was.

His lips were swollen and there were obvious pinching marks on his face. Although his neck and limbs were wrapped tightly, it was also possible to infer what Yang Qingwei had encountered before. He glanced at Fu Tingjun helplessly.

"You really don't want her to live!"

Fu Ting ignored his sarcasm and just looked at her worriedly.

He was so angry yesterday. He could accept her being so cute, but he could not accept that she was so close to other men, especially that man was still her first love.

Fu Ting was jealous.

He was jealous of Zhou Chu's possession of her for two years, and also jealous of Yang Qingwei's loving gaze when she saw Zhou Chu - that was something he had never had.

Since Yang Qingwei saw a psychologist, he also followed him. Tang Xue said that his possessiveness and control are too strong, which will give the other party a strong sense of oppression. Yang Qingwei is a typical example of being soft but not hard. The stronger he is.

The more she wanted to escape, if he really wanted to live a good life with her, he would calm down and be gentler to her.

The miscarriage and grandfather's death gave Yang Qingwei a big blow. Coupled with Fu Tingjun's strength, she could not find a second way out except for her death.

Fu Tingjun listened carefully to Tang Xue's analysis, began to learn to reflect on himself and soften his attitude. Although he still couldn't control himself occasionally, he was somewhat better than before. But yesterday, he saw her hiding in the room and answering Zhou Chu's call.

At that time, he couldn't help but his remaining reason still made him suppress his temper. Until he saw the video sent by Qin Caiwei, when he saw her running to drink coffee with Zhou Chu, Zhou Chu also wiped her clothes.

When he was on the water, he couldn't help it.

Yang Qingwei is his, how can we tolerate others being involved?

Jealousy burned the reason, anger extinguished the tenderness, he urgently needed something to prove that she was his own, crying and crying that he could not pull his reason back, tears could not melt his heart, only the fit of the body is the most direct and most

Real possession.

Unfortunately, such possession eventually hurt her.

Fu Tingjun grabbed his hair irritably, and his irritable heart has not calmed down from the early morning to now.

Calling Doctor Xu is not enough. He has been taken care of since childhood. Even though Yang Qingwei was sick before, she was still served by the servants at home. Now there are only two of them here. He can do nothing except help her wipe her body.

Called the servants at home, and he watched them take her body temperature, feed her water and medicine, and wrap ice cubes in towels to cool her down. Fu Tingjun looked at her with her eyes closed and her heart was inexplicably scared.

, He was afraid that she would never open her eyes again, he was afraid that she would disappear.
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