Chapter 221 Was He Always Angry Before?
Song Yi's mouth is getting more and more powerful.
Or maybe she was just good at talking, but she just hadn't said these words before.
Fu Xijing was left speechless and unable to refute.
All the explanations would seem like quibbling, after all, he has a long criminal record.
He had said it himself before, that he liked her body.
During Fu Xijing's silence, Song Yi once again ordered him to leave: "I say, you can leave now."
Fu Xijing was naturally unwilling to leave. He held Song Yi's arm and sighed deeply: "Don't chase me away, okay?"
Song Yi began to struggle, and in his excitement, his eyes went dark and his legs went weak.
Seeing that she was about to fall, Fu Xijing immediately grabbed her waist with his quick eyes and hands.
"You are sick now. Don't be angry. I will help you to rest first." Fu Xijing patiently comforted her and planned to help her back to the bedroom.
Song Yi's feet were still soft and he walked lightly.
Fu Xijing looked down and finally hugged the man horizontally.
Song Yi was not happy to be hugged by him like this, but she was too weak to resist.
Fu Xijing carried Song Yi back to the bedroom, put her on the bed, let her sit against the headboard, and covered her with a blanket.
Fu Xijing touched her forehead and it was still a little hot.
The flu fever will come back, and he can't leave her here alone with peace of mind.
Even if Song Yi drove him away, he would not leave tonight.
Song Yi leaned against the head of the bed and closed his eyes. He felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, and felt like he couldn't even lift a finger.
Being so weak, I naturally didn't have the energy to argue with him.
Seeing that Song Yi was about to fall asleep, Fu Xijing helped her lie down.
Song Yi did not resist.
Although he knew that she didn't resist because she was sick and had no strength, Fu Xijing still enjoyed her cooperation and obedience.
Song Yi fell asleep soon after lying down.
She likes to curl up when she sleeps, and because of a cold, her breathing is a little heavy.
Fu Xijing stared at her sleeping form for a while, and finally walked around the bed to the other side, and lay down beside her on tiptoe.
This is the most reassuring way.
Fu Xijing rarely lay in bed during the day. After working for a few hours, he would lie in bed listening to her breathing, and his mind would feel more relaxed than ever before.
He couldn't sleep much, so he just lay there staring at the ceiling.
As Fu Xijing stared at the ceiling in a daze, the even breathing sounds around him suddenly became rapid.
He turned immediately to look at her.
She frowned, her lips slightly parted, her lips pale, as if she had had a nightmare.
People are bound to have nightmares when they are physically weak. Fu Xijing immediately touched her shoulder and patted her gently.
"Why are you always angry... Can you tell me what I did wrong?" She suddenly began to murmur.
The voice was very soft, and Fu Xijing could only barely hear it clearly even though he was so close to her.
He didn't quite understand the question and frowned slightly.
Who did she tell that to?
"I'm trying my best. I won't bother you."
"Mr. Fu, I'm sorry, I won't do it again next time."
Hearing the name "Mr. Fu", Fu Xijing's fingers became a little stiff.
so.
Were all these words Song Yi talked in his dreams directed to him?
Was her nightmare also related to him?
Fu Xijing had heard of a theory before that some life shadows would turn into nightmares that tormented people for their entire lives, and the more fearful they were, the more frequent they would become.
His intuition told him that this was probably not the first time Song Yi had had such a dream.
And the lines she said...
Fu Xijing recalled carefully that he had indeed often heard the last two sentences in Rome.
The first question she had never asked was - was he always angry before?
It seems so.
But it seems that he is particularly easily irritated in front of her.
Especially when he heard her say something similar to the last two sentences, he would become inexplicably irritated.
Fu Xijing didn't like to lose his temper often, so when he realized he was getting irritated, he would choose to avoid her and remain silent.
He thought this was a safer way to handle the situation.
But judging from Song Yi's question, this does not seem to be the case.
She thought he was being cold and violent.
Fu Xijing sighed.
It seemed that there were more problems between them than she had imagined.
——
Song Yi caught a fever again in his sleep.
In the evening, Fu Xijing took the ear thermometer to measure her temperature. This time it soared to 39.5 degrees, and her forehead was burning hot.
She had a fever and started talking incoherently, and her mind was obviously not clear.
In this case, you can't rely on fever-reducing drugs.
Fu Xijing made a prompt decision and called Jian Rui to arrange for him to pick up the person.
After notifying the other side, Fu Xijing went to the wardrobe and took out a thick coat, ready to wrap Song Yi around him later.
Jian Rui arrived quickly and appeared in Song Yi's living room twenty minutes later.
As soon as Jian Rui arrived, Fu Xijing went to the bedroom and carried the unconscious Song Yi out.
Jian Rui hurried out to press the elevator button.
When Fu Xijing came out carrying Song Yi, the elevator just stopped.
Just as he was about to step in, he saw Jiang Yuxu coming out of the elevator first.
Jian Rui on the side also took a breath of cold air.
This... is too much of a coincidence, right?
Jiang Yuxu sent several WeChat messages to Song Yi today but received no reply. He asked the school and learned that she had taken sick leave, so he came over in person.
Unexpectedly, I saw Fu Xijing as soon as I got off the elevator.
Song Yi was held in his arms, his mouth was white, his face was abnormally red, and there was cold sweat on his forehead.
Jiang Yuxu looked at Fu Xijing with murderous intent in his eyes: "Who asked you to harass her?"
"She's running high and unconscious. Are you sure you want to discuss this with me now?" Fu Xijing asked back.
Jiang Yuxu took a step forward and was about to take the person from him. "I will take care of Song Yi's affairs. Take care of yourself."
Fu Xijing refused to let go: "Jiang Lu, don't be so naive."
Jiang Yuxu's murderous intent became even stronger.
Seeing the two of them on edge, Jian Rui hurried out to smooth things over, persuading Jiang Yuxu: "Lawyer Jiang, Miss Song's health is more important. I've already made arrangements at the hospital. You should come with us!"
Jiang Yuxu glanced at Jian Rui, his expression softened slightly, and he finally returned to the elevator.
This little episode was successfully passed.
Jian Rui drove a business car over, and Song Yi was carried into the car by Fu Xijing. After Jiang Yuxu went downstairs, he did not stop him, but drove after him and headed towards the hospital.
Jiang Yuxu could basically guess which private hospital Fu Xijing had arranged.
Muhe Hospital is more than ten kilometers away from the university town and we arrived there quickly.
After getting off the car, Fu Xijing still held Song Yi all the way.
Soon, the group arrived at the doctor's examination room.
Dr. Liu had made an appointment in advance, and as soon as Song Yi arrived, he immediately ran a series of tests on her. His final conclusion was viral influenza, with a small area of infection in the lungs. He recommended hospitalization for a few days with intravenous drips.
Fu Xijing asked Jian Rui to go through the hospitalization procedures and arranged for Song Yi to be admitted to a single room for intravenous drip.
Jiang Yuxu also followed.
He stood in the middle of the ward, watched the nurse who gave Song Yi an injection leave, and then walked to the bedside.
Then he said to Fu Xijing without any warmth: "You can go now. I will transfer the medical expenses to you."
Fu Xijing: "..."
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