When Yao Yi woke up, her fever had subsided.
The man in white was sitting in the living room watching TV.
Seeing Yao Yi coming out of the bedroom, he went to the kitchen and handed her a bowl of vegetable and lean meat porridge at just the right temperature.
Yao Yi blinked and glanced at the porridge in her hand.
Then he blinked again and glanced at the man in white.
Finally, she asked hoarsely, "Why are you here?"
The man in white snorted.
I don't even know why I'm here!
"Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?" asked the man in white.
Yao Yi was dying of thirst.
So he picked up the bowl in his hand and started drinking.
You’re not even to mention.
Compared with the black porridge she cooked, this porridge was so delicious.
"It's up to you. If you want to tell a lie, I'll listen to it. If you want to tell the truth, I'll listen to the truth. Anyway, the main point is to believe. I believe whatever you say."
Yao Yi's mouth was filled with love porridge.
But he still made the meaning of his words clear.
"Woo woo woo woo, what a fairy goose, I love it, I love it."
Rab couldn't help but sigh.
The man in white kept his eyes on Yao Yi and did not hear Lab's sigh.
"You, do you trust me so much?" the man in white asked in surprise.
"Of course! Aren't we friends? We've eaten grilled fish together, ice cream together, and now, porridge together. As the saying goes, food is the first necessity of the people, and I make friends through food!"
After saying that, Yao Yi went to the kitchen.
He scooped another bowl of porridge for himself.
Then, she sat on the dining chair in the restaurant and drank leisurely.
"From now on, I declare that you are my good friend. Don't ask why!"
Yao Yi had been conquered by the vegetable and lean meat porridge cooked by the man in white.
She was already feeling upset in her stomach.
I had a fever, and when I got up, I felt like I was on fire.
After drinking the bowl of porridge in her hand, she instantly regained her energy.
The man in white sat opposite Yao Yi.
Confess.
"Maybe you're in danger, so I showed up here. As for how I got in, it was easy, you know, I can fly."
Yao Yi heard it.
The whole little face was so touched.
“Are you telling the truth???”
Xiao Hei jumped out and testified for the man in white.
"It's true. Your fifth uncle was so obsessed with writing novels that he passed out. If it weren't for this man in white, you would have died. If you must say, this man in white is simply your second parent."
Yao Yi began to “wooooooooooooooooooo”.
I can't care about that much.
He stood up and gave the man in white a bear hug.
Rab stood on the shoulders of the man in white.
See this scene.
I shed tears of excitement.
really.
really.
The power of blood is too strong!
Yao Zeshu is still in a coma.
But the man in white also took good care of him.
So, now Yao Zeshu is not dead and still has a breath left.
Yao Yi quickly took out Yao Zeshu's cell phone.
Then he used Yao Zeshu's fingerprint to unlock the phone, and then called the editor.
Half an hour.
The editor showed up at the hilltop villa in a Ferrari.
"Oh my goodness!!!! Such a big thing happened, why didn't you call me!!! If anything happens to Shubao, how can I live!!!!!!"
You know.
Shubao is his cash cow.
So, as soon as the editor got out of the car, he started wailing.
He ran to Yao Zeshu's bedroom at lightning speed.
As a result, as soon as I entered the door, I was dumbfounded.
Manuscripts were flying all over the place, floating in every corner of the room.
The editor immediately called the hospital for emergency treatment.
Then he squatted down and began to sort the manuscripts.
He was almost crying.
I was so moved that I cried.
As expected, I signed a talented novelist.
It's been less than a week.
He actually completed a science fiction masterpiece.
The manuscripts on the ground were edited and sorted out.
A private doctor went to the mountaintop villa to examine the unconscious Yao Zeshu.
"Don't worry, he's just overworked. I'll give him some nutrient solution. After he gets a night's sleep, he'll probably wake up tomorrow."
The doctor's words put Yao Yi and the editor at ease.
The editor escorted the personal doctor out of the villa.
Yao Yi was reading a novel written by his fifth uncle.
She watched with great interest.
I shed tears several times along the way.
Just when I saw two-thirds of it.
Yao Yi's cell phone suddenly rang.
It was Yin Subi calling.
Yin Subi is extremely busy.
But the old man asked him to take a private plane to Barbados to pick up Yao Yi.
now.
Yin Subi plans to discuss a solution with Yao Yi.
"Xiaoyi, my uncle has been extremely busy lately and I really can't spare the time to come pick you up. How about you take a plane to Morocco by yourself?"
"If you don't want to come by yourself, then you can stay at your fifth uncle's place for a few more days. My youngest uncle will pick you up when he's done with his work."
Yao Yi choked and said nothing.
She was still immersed in the novel written by Yao Ze and couldn't get out.
"Xiaoyi, what's wrong with you? Are you crying?"
Yin Subi panicked.
He quickly comforted her, "Don't cry yet, your uncle will find a way to come over and will be here soon, don't cry."
Yao Yi was crying.
Several seconds passed.
She stopped sobbing.
"Uncle, don't come over. I want to stay with my fifth uncle in Barba. My fifth uncle got sick from writing a novel and is still in a coma."
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