Mengyin was not attentive or attentive when entering the door. Seeing several heavyweight guests sitting in his living room, she hurriedly pulled Haoxuan to the bedroom on the second floor.

"Doctor Li, how about it?" At the door of her father's bedroom, she bumped into Dr. Li who had just walked out of the room.

"Miss. Second Miss, let me speak."

Dr. Li glanced at Haoxuan next to him, pulled her aside, and said in a deep voice: "Miss Second, the situation is serious."

"Tell me, I can bear it!" Mengyin looked calm on the surface, but she was sweating coldly on Xiu's forehead.

"I reminded you last time that Mr. He should not be too stimulated or overworked." Seeing Mengyin's guilty expression, he relaxed his serious face and sighed helplessly: "It seems meaningless to say this now! His heart has already had premature twitching."

"What?" Mengyin seemed to be blown away by the blow, and in an instant, the sky was spinning. Fortunately, Haoxuan hugged her in time.

"What should I do now?" She murmured to herself in pain, clenched one of her slender hands, and her pink nails pierced into her tender palms.

"Let him cultivate for a while, for a long time. Miss Second, do you understand what I mean?"

Mengyin raised her eyes and stared at Dr. Li for a while. After a while, her expression became extremely clear and firm, "I understand, thank you!"

"Then I'll say goodbye!"

Dr. Li held the medicine box and looked at her meaningfully, slowly descending the stairs.

"Mengyin, I'm here!" Haoxuan's big hand tightly wrapped around her snow-white palms, and his rock-solid eyes stared at her deeply, as if he wanted to inject his own strength into her body.

"Okay!" She closed her eyes in depression and grabbed Haoxuan's hand, "Let's go in first!"

"dad!"

As soon as Mengyin pushed open the door, she couldn't help but choked in her throat when she saw her father's pale face on the bed.

"I scared you, child." He Jihui looked at his beloved daughter's pale and panicked face with heartache, struggling to support her weak body.

"Dad, the doctor said you must rest in bed!" Mengyao, who had just recovered from a serious illness, reminded her father with concern, but there was a hint of inexplicable alertness in that nervous look.

The deep ice eyes flashed. The people in the living room, Mrs. He, and He Mengyao, were worried and guarded at this moment?

Haoxuan keenly smelled a solemn aura of "the storm is coming and the wind is filling the building". These are all preludes!

"Hello Uncle He!" He bowed respectfully and nodded slightly to the mother and daughter without losing their etiquette.

"Haoxuan is here too!" He Jihui lay on the bed, looking at him with complicated eyes, and whispering.

Haoxuan smiled and said nothing.

"I have something to say to Mengyin, should you go out first?" He looked at his wife and another daughter, and asked about their opinions.

"Okay! Mengyao, go out with me!"

Shi Meizhen rarely pulled her daughter up and left with understanding, but her vague uneasiness in her seemingly normal expression could not escape the deep and keen ice eyes.

"Then I'll wait for you outside." Haoxuan reluctantly let go of Mengyin's hand, and his affectionate eyes seemed to be telling her a promise, "Don't be afraid, I'll be by your side at any time!".
Chapter completed!