She is so unalert! I still remember that when Liang Xingxing returned from studying abroad, he once got so drunk that he fell on the sofa in the lobby of Anxiang Pavilion. He even forgot his home password. Presumably those photos were taken while he was drunk.

Photographed by someone! Ling Zhixun was suppressing the anger in his heart, his deep eyes flickering. The main reason for his anger was not that he was a cuckold, but that this woman didn't know how to protect herself!

Out of sight, out of mind, Ling Zhixun simply walked into the bathroom and took a cold shower to wash away his fatigue and anger.

Liang Xingxing's throat was dry and she opened her lips slightly. She murmured sadly, asking for water... The sound of running water came from the bathroom, covering up her weak voice. After the sweat on her little face evaporated, her hair was broken.

It was sticky on her face. Liang Xingxing woke up from the heat. She wanted to drink water and kick off the quilt covering her body, but she had no strength at all. It became more and more difficult to breathe, as if all the oxygen in the room was gone.

Being pulled away, there is a suffocating and oppressive feeling.

She knew that she was ill and that something serious might happen if she continued to use it up. She tried hard to shout for help, but her voice was already mute.

Someone come and save her...save her...she is so uncomfortable that she is about to die!

She didn't know that the man had come back. She had the impression that she was in the master bedroom on the fifth floor, and the door was closed, so her voice couldn't be heard. So, what should we do now? She couldn't die or get sick, with the child in her belly

Just need her!

Come on! Come on! Ling Zhixun! Ling Zhixun!...

Her weak lips couldn't make a sound, so she had to rely on her hands! If Liang Xingxing was alone now, she would definitely not have such a strong consciousness and the instinct to survive. After taking a few breaths, she moved her body.

, pushed hard towards the bedside table! Snap! The bedside lamp fell over and slid from the bedside table to the ground, making a crisp "clang" sound.

Liang Xingxing's hands were hanging weakly on the edge of the bed, and he couldn't help but despair in his heart. Could such a voice be heard?

Ling Zhixun was putting on his bathrobe when he heard the crisp sound of breaking. He frowned and opened the bathroom door. He saw darkness in the room. The small pink lamp was pushed down by the person on the bed, and the glass spilled all over the floor.

The man quickly stepped out of the bathroom, turned on the indoor lights, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Stars, stars?..."

Seeing the little hand hanging limply on the edge of the bed, Ling Zhixun became inexplicably nervous. He walked to the bed and took a look. It was not good! Under the normal white lighting, the woman's face was sickly pale, and her weak lips were slightly open.

, seemed to be talking, and he was so breathless that he couldn't hear clearly. Ling Zhixun's heart tightened, and he immediately opened the quilt and carefully held her in his arms. After hugging her, he realized that the woman was covered in sweat, and her forehead was frighteningly hot.

"Xingxing, what's wrong with you?" Ling Zhixun was extremely nervous and reached out to gently pat Liang Xingxing's face.

Liang Xingxing narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling as if the man was back. He opened his lips weakly and said feebly: "Back, are you back...water...water..."

The voice was almost inaudible, but Ling Zhixun knew what she wanted to say. He put down Liang Xingxing and turned around to get some water. He slowly fed her to drink in small sips. Then he called the housekeeper and asked someone to prepare the car. He wanted to take Liang Xingxing to the hospital.

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"Slow, slow... hold on..." Liang Xingxing stopped him, "No, don't go..."

Ling Zhixun's face was gloomy. He knew Liang Xingxing's concerns. Now she didn't dare to go out, and she couldn't go out either.

"You have to go to the hospital now!" Looking at Liang Xingxing's condition, he looks like a seriously ill patient, and he can't delay even a moment!

Ling Zhixun picked up Liang Xingxing. She was pregnant, but she had only gained ten kilograms in weight. It was not difficult for Ling Zhixun. However, the delicate body in his arms was as soft as a kneaded glutinous rice ball. It could fall from his hands at any time.

Falling is scary.

"I don't..." Liang Xingxing insisted, her hand weakly placed on the man's heart. She thought her tears had dried up, but when she opened her eyes and saw this handsome man clearly, tears filled her eyes.

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"Damn it!" Ling Zhixun had no choice but to curse in frustration and yelled: "Notify the family doctor!"

After hearing these words, Liang Xingxing's heart finally settled down, and she rested in the man's arms with peace of mind. She believed that she would be able to get through it. She definitely could! Ling Zhixun put her back on the bed and wiped her whole body with a hot towel.

Once again, she changed out of her sweat-soaked skirt and stayed with her until Ye Nuoxun arrived.

Ye Nuoxun looked at Liang Xingxing with difficulty. Her current physical condition cannot be treated casually, and he can only use traditional methods to treat her. "Why don't you go to a big hospital? Don't you know she is in danger now? There is no support equipment here.

There is no surgical environment..."

"Dr. Ye, that's what I meant... I probably just have a fever, and I probably don't need surgery. Please help me..."

"Stop talking." Ye Nuoxun stopped her from spending any more effort in talking. He probably knew the reason why she refused to go to the hospital. He sighed and said, "Lie down peacefully, I won't let you hit me."

's sign."

Ling Zhixun was like an ice sculpture from beginning to end, standing by the bed and watching Ye Nuoxun busy. Malnutrition caused a high fever that would not go away. The highest fever reached nearly 40 degrees. If it had been discovered later, it would probably have killed two people. So.

I am worried and frightened, but I have no choice but to do it. I am afraid this is the first time Ling Zhixun has come out of his mother’s womb!

"Special medicine cannot be used for her condition, she can only get through it on her own!"

Ling Zhixun nodded and took a deep look at Liang Xingxing, leaving Ye Nuoxun to observe Liang Xingxing's reaction. He walked to the living room, looked at the fourth aunt and the others, and asked coldly: "Doctor Ye said that Xingxing's illness was caused by dragging it out."

Yes, what's going on? She didn't come out to walk around or even eat. Are you pretending not to know?"

The fourth aunt put on an old face. This was the first time that her little nephew, who had always been polite to others, spoke to her so coldly, and it was because of that shameless woman!

"Well, uncle, my aunt and I went to call her, but she didn't respond. I thought it was because of the indecent photos, so I didn't bother her..." Amili felt a cold sweat in her heart and looked worried.

After finishing speaking, she looked at her fourth aunt for help.

"Who are you blaming now? She locked herself in the room and refused to come out, and didn't tell us that she was sick. This needs to be investigated. If you want to blame her, it's her own fault!"

"Auntie is right, because of those indecent photos, the Ling family is now the target of public criticism." Amelia added.
Chapter completed!