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Chapter 409 Don’t Be Afraid Where I’m Not Going

Chapter 409 I’m not going anywhere, don’t be afraid

Fu Yiyun rubbed her wet and cold hair and said with a hint of reproach: "How can you sleep without drying your hair? Be careful and you will get a headache later."

As he said that, he plugged in the hair dryer, combed her wet and cold hair with one hand, and held the hair dryer in the other hand, blowing her with warm wind.

Lu Yanyu remained silent, but secretly tightened the quilt with his fingers.

She really thought he was gone just now.

If he hadn't come back just now, would she have died in the breathless fear in her dream?

Thinking of the nightmare just now, she shivered suddenly, and her whole body felt colder and colder.

Fu Yiyun patiently blew her hair, no one said anything, and the only sound of the hair dryer lingering in the room was the working sound.

For a long time, his slender hands passed through her hair easily, and it was obvious that every strand of her hair was dried, and then he turned off the hair dryer.

He put the hair dryer aside, reached out and pushed her hair behind her ear, and asked her in a low voice: "Are you tired? Do you want to sleep?"

Lu Yanyu shook his head silently.

Although she was dizzy now, that dream really scared her, and it would be difficult for her to fall asleep again.

Fu Yiyun held her shoulders and asked her to lean against the bed: "Then take a rest first."

With that said, he stood up.

Lu Yanyu hurriedly asked: "Where are you going?"

At this moment, she was panicked, helpless, fragile and pitiful.

Even if he is her enemy and someone she hates, she still hopes that he can stay here for a while longer.

That nightmare left her with lingering fear, and she didn't want to face this long night alone.

No matter how much Fu Yiyun annoyed her, no matter how much he blamed her, seeing her look like this, his heart still softened and turned into a puddle of water.

He smiled softly at her and said, "Don't be afraid if I don't go anywhere."

The man's smile made her heart tremble.

She looked away and looked at the slightly swaying curtains in a daze.

Fu Yiyun glanced at her profile, then turned around and lifted the quilt at the end of the bed.

Lu Yanyu was startled and subconsciously arched her legs, but the man quickly grabbed her feet.

"Don't move. Your leg has been scratched in many places. I'll give you some medicine so it will heal faster."

Normally, she would definitely reject this man's 'kindness' and even make some sarcastic remarks about him.

But today, perhaps because she was feeling unwell, she didn't want to say a word, and just cooperated and asked him to apply medicine to the scratch on her leg.

She leaned weakly against the head of the bed, frowning at the discomfort in her body.

Seeing her frown, Fu Yiyun couldn't help but relax a little more when applying the medicine.

He whispered to her: "Does it hurt?"

Lu Yanyu closed his eyes slightly and said nothing.

But after a while, she shook her head again.

Fu Yiyun pursed his lips and continued to apply medicine to her.

Although there were many scratches on her calf, they were not deep.

Fu Yiyun wiped every wound, and finally said to her: "Wait for the medicine to dry, then cover yourself with the quilt."

Lu Yanyu paused for a while and then nodded.

She closed her eyes and looked very unhappy.

Fu Yiyun reached out and touched her forehead again, but it was still so hot.

"How about I take you to the hospital?"

Lu Yanyu quickly shook his head, his voice a little weak: "I won't go."

If you go, what will you do with your three children?

It was just a cold and a fever. She had this condition often before, and she would just take medicine and be cured in a few days.

"Then I'll ask Qin Zihan to come over."

"No...no need."
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