Master’s wife has a fever! But she doesn’t know what the situation is now, let alone where Master and Master’s wife are!

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in her ears, "Have you had a nightmare?"

Ling Yiran's body suddenly trembled, and she felt a shadow coming over her. She stared blankly at the person in front of her, it was Ajin!

But at this moment, the light in the room was dim, and she could only roughly see the outline of his figure, but she couldn't clearly see his expression at the moment.

"What did you dream about?" he asked.

"No...it's nothing, I don't remember much either." She said vaguely.

Really? His eyes flashed slightly in the dimness, and he raised his hand to gently caress her cheek, but he knew what she was dreaming about.

She must have dreamed about him, that woman, and her master.

He heard her calling his name in her dream, calling her master and... that woman!

"Sorry for waking you up, I'm going to wash my face." Ling Yiran said, lifting up the quilt and getting out of bed, and came to the bathroom.

After closing the bathroom door, she looked at the mirror in front of the sink. Her face in the mirror was pale and extremely ugly.

Maybe at this moment, she should be thankful that the room was dark enough and they couldn't see each other's expressions, otherwise, maybe she would really collapse.

All the kindness her master's wife had done to her flashed through her mind one by one. The person she once regarded as her mother was the one who hurt Ajin the most!

What should she do to have the best of both worlds?

Now, this is like a dead end, leaving her in a dilemma.

"Ah..." She cried suddenly, but then she bit her lip and tried hard to suppress her crying. She was afraid that her crying voice would make Yi Yi outside.

Jin Li heard.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

It was like venting out all her conflicts and pain these days.

"Why is this happening...how to do it, what to do..." She kept talking, but there was no answer.

What she didn't know was that outside the bathroom, across the door, Yi Jinli was leaning against the door, frowning slightly, and the hands hanging by her sides slowly tightened.

Did she care about that woman that much? Did she know that even if she didn't plead for mercy, every expression she looked at him these days, and every hesitation in speaking, seemed to be pleading for mercy.

"Yiran, will you betray me?" He whispered.

When Ling Yiran came out of the bathroom, the lights in the room outside had been turned on, and Yi Jinli was sitting on the sofa beside the bed, talking on the phone.

"Then let her continue to lie down. As long as she takes one step over there, we will send her directly to the police station. Otherwise, even if she dies there, she deserves it." Yi Jinli said in a cold voice.

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Ling Yiran was shuddered and asked anxiously, "Is Master's fever getting worse?"

Yi Jinli raised his head, glanced at Ling Yiran, pressed the call end button on his phone, and then said calmly, "Didn't we agree? We won't talk about these things in the future."

"Ajin, how is the mistress now?" Ling Yiran's eyes were red. In the bathroom, she finally wiped away all the tears on her face, but now the tears seemed to come out again.
Chapter completed!