"good."
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In the dead of night, Qiao Wanwan woke up from another nightmare, sitting up abruptly. "No!"
"Wanwan!" Zhan Jingting woke up as well, got up and comforted her, "Did you have a nightmare?"
"Yes, I dreamt that Xiao Jiu was poisoned and kept spitting blood..." Qiao Wanwan was still in shock and hurriedly threw off the covers and got out of bed. "Xiao Jiu, my Xiao Jiu!"
"Wanwan!"
Just as Zhan Jingting was about to chase after him, a sharp pain suddenly shot through his chest!
He forced himself not to make a sound, and only after seeing Qiao Wanwan run out of the master bedroom did he open the bedside table drawer, take out the medicine, and swallow it.
The medicine didn't work immediately, but Zhan Jingting was already in excruciating pain!
The man gripped the blanket tightly with both hands, unable to sit up straight, curled up on the bed in pain, cold sweat pouring down his forehead!
He was worried that Qiao Wanwan might suddenly come back, so he forced himself to get out of bed and headed for the bathroom.
After locking the bathroom door, Zhan Jingting could no longer hold on. His body slid slowly down the door and he collapsed to the floor...
Eleven and Xiao Jiu have their own rooms, but since Xiao Jiu just came back, Eleven offered to sleep with his younger brother, so the two brothers will be sleeping in Xiao Jiu's room tonight.
Qiao Wanwan sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the two almost identical sleeping faces on the bed. Her heart, which had been pounding wildly with tension and fear, finally calmed down.
She tucked the blankets around the two children before tiptoeing away.
Upon returning to the master bedroom, Qiao Wanwan immediately discovered that the bed was empty!
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