Act like a spoiled brat in the arms of the paranoid master Yao

Chapter 89
After struggling for a long time, Si Lan took the phone and put it down again, dialing the number again and again, but he never pressed the dial button.

She is hesitating, but also afraid.

She has always wanted to do something, what she is hesitating at this moment, and what she is afraid of, she also has only a half-knowledge, and she still hasn't figured it out.

The room was quiet, under the dim light, there was only the sound of the steady breathing of the little guy in his arms.

Taking the phone again, looking at the time displayed on it, it was already early in the morning.

In the past, at this time, she should already be asleep.

But tonight, she didn't feel sleepy at all.

In the end, the expected sound did not come from the phone, and before I knew it, I just fell asleep hugging her like this.
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The lights in the room went from dark to bright, and the man standing by the window never closed his eyes all night.

No one knew what he was thinking.

There was a cold air all over his body, making people afraid to approach him, let alone ask him actively.

Yao Ange pushed open the door, and the man was still in the same posture as when he left, as if he hadn't changed all night.

He sighed, and stepped forward: "There is news from the hospital that Holly Jane has woken up."

Only then did Li Xuyao ​​turn around stiffly, his eyes were bloodshot, and his beautiful face looked very tired.

Yao Ange originally wanted to persuade a few words, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

Having known each other for many years, Li Xuyao's temperament is still familiar.

It's okay with other things, but no persuasion will work when it comes to anyone related to her mother.

"Let's go." Li Xuyao ​​said.

His voice was hoarse and became much deeper.

In the car, Yao Ange drove the car, but still couldn't hold back and said: "It will take about an hour in the past, you should sleep for a while, and I will call you when we arrive."

As expected, there was no response.

He looked at Li Xuyao's situation in the rearview mirror, and seeing that his eyes were closed, he slowed down the car a little.

When I arrived at the hospital, it was already an hour later.

Yao Ange woke him up in time.

In the ward, doctors are doing examinations and recording data.

After waiting for a while, he opened the door.

At this time, the doctor had almost finished the examination, and when they saw the two of them, they retreated one after another.

"Xu Yao, I heard that you saved me..." Holly Zhen smiled sweetly on her pale face, "...Thank you."

Li Xuyao ​​was chilling all over his body, and Yao Ange didn't expect him to say anything good. He revealed his signature smile, adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, his fox eyes glowed with gold, and greeted him politely. :
"How is Miss Hurley feeling? Any other discomfort?"

Holly Jane didn't mind Li Xuyao's attitude, she still had a faint smile on her face, and she couldn't see any pain:

"Thank you, special assistant Yao, for your concern. I don't feel any discomfort."

Yao Ange took a chair and sat beside the hospital bed, her gaze resting on Hurley Jane's face vaguely: "I have some doubts, and I hope Miss Hurley can tell the truth."

Hearing this, Heli Zhen's eyes fell on the silent Li Xuyao ​​for the first time, stayed for more than ten seconds, then retracted, and said gently to Yao Ange: "You can ask Special Assistant Yao, as long as I know, I will answer truthfully."

Yao Ange: "Miss Hurley was supposed to be your eldest lady in Europe, as Lord Yao's fiancée, why was she tied up here?"

The reputation of the Hurley family is not low, and as the most potential and most valued Hurley Jane in the family, even the young masters of the Li family dare not move easily.

Leaving aside the family, Hurley Jane herself is no ordinary person.

Anyone who can be selected as a fiancée by the Li family will be excellent in all aspects, one of which is the value of force.

A dragon pool and tiger den like the Li family has no skills, so it is impossible to survive.

It is understood that Hurley Jane is outstanding in every aspect, so she would be kidnapped across the country, which is strange no matter how you look at it.

Holly Jane was silent for a while, the sweet smile on her face froze, then she lowered her head, her mood suddenly became very depressed, and she blamed herself: "...I'm sorry, I'm useless. got in trouble."

She took a deep breath, seemed to muster up the courage, and raised her head again:
"That day, someone suddenly gave me a letter, saying that he held a secret in his hands, about Xu Yao's life and death. I didn't want to believe it, but I was afraid that it was true. So after going through After struggling for a while, I arrived at the place the man said.

"After waiting for a long time, I didn't see that person appear from dawn to dusk. Only then did I realize that I was probably being tricked. Approaching. Later, there was a sudden pain in the neck, and then I lost consciousness."

"When I woke up again, I was already here." At the end of the sentence, her eyes were red, and her round and big eyes were covered with mist. She looked at the man who hadn't said a word since she came in, and choked up. Say, "Xu Yao, I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

"..." Yao Ange was silent, and then asked, "Where is the letter you mentioned now?"

Holly Jane: "...at my house."

Yao Ange: "About other things, do you know anything else?"

Holly Jane pursed her lips and shook her head.

Yao Ange stood up and said, "Miss Hurley cultivates well, we will investigate this matter."

After the words fell, the two walked out.

When he was at the door, Li Xuyao ​​suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at the woman on the hospital bed, and said in a hoarse voice indifferently:
"You have been injected with a virus. If there is no antidote, what will happen to you is temporarily unknown."

Yao Ange: "..."

He looked at the man who strode away after speaking, and then at the woman who was completely stunned.

He pinched his brows helplessly: "Miss Hurley, we have already contacted experts in the virus field about this matter, so please relax."

After a word of comfort, he caught up with Li Xuyao.

"Master Yao, let her know about this now, is it okay?"

Li Xuyao: "Sooner or later, she will know... It is better to be a ghost than to die in ignorance."

Yao Ange was really speechless, and suddenly asked fearlessly: "If it was Si Lan who got the virus, would you do the same?"

Li Xuyao's eyes lit up: "I won't let her die!"

Yao Ange shrugged, and whispered, "I knew it."

Sure enough, this is the difference between love and not love.

"The antidote to the virus must be developed as soon as possible." After a long silence, Li Xuyao ​​said suddenly.

Yao Ange: "Mr. Jiang has set up a research room overnight, and experts can directly start work when they come."

Li Xuyao: "Yes."
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It was three poles high in the sun, and the person on the bed woke up slowly.

The little man leaning on the side of the bed sensed movement, turned his head away, saw a pair of misty eyes, and he was happy: "Mom, are you awake?"

"……Um."

Si Lan rubbed the center of his brows, feeling his head was a little heavy, his voice had a strong nasal sound, his throat was dry, and his nose was a bit blocked.

It's a sign of...a cold.

"Mom, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

Lan Xiaobao put down the book in his hand, crawled over, reached his forehead with his small hand, and then touched the temperature of his own forehead. He felt relieved that there was not much difference.

"What time is it?" Si Lan asked hoarsely.

Lan Xiaobao: "It's almost 10:30."

Si Lan sat up and leaned against the head of the bed. After a while, she got out of bed.

As soon as the feet fell, the top-heavy feeling became more and more obvious.

Before he could stand still, he fell back on the bed.

Lan Xiaobao was startled, and hurried over to support her: "Mom, just lie down and don't move."

Then he jumped out of bed and ran out without even having time to put on his shoes.

After searching around, Fu Xiao was not found.

He caught Wu Ma and asked, "Where did Uncle Fu go?"

Wu Ma also didn't know: "Where did Young Master Fu go, I never explained."

Lan Xiaobao's face was full of anxiety.

Wu Ma saw something strange: "Young master, what happened?"

Lan Xiaobao said softly, "Mom seems to be sick."

"I'll go and have a look." Wu Ma took out the medicine kit that was always kept at home and walked towards Si Lan's room.

During the time the little guy was out, Si Lan tried to get up, but when his feet hit the ground, he became dizzy, and finally had to give up.

Wu Ma: "Miss, I heard from the young master that you are not feeling well."

Si Lan nodded, "Yes."

Mama Wu went over and touched Si Lan's forehead, frowning tightly.

Then he took out the thermometer and let Si Lan suck it.

And Lan Xiaobao didn't return to the room, but was calling Fu Xiao.

I don't know what that person did, and I called many times, but no one answered.

He, who was not often angry, became a little anxious.

A few minutes later, I called again, but still no one answered.

He cursed secretly: "It's really unreliable!"

Back to the room.

At this time, the time had come for the thermometer that Si Lan had in his mouth, so he took it out.

Wu Ma looked at the number displayed on it: "38 degrees, a little low fever...Miss, drink some porridge first, then take some medicine later, and get a good night's sleep."

Si Lan lowered his eyelashes slightly, looked at the black screen phone in his hand, and answered absently.

Si Lan drank the porridge, and half an hour later, took the medicine, then covered herself with a quilt and fell asleep.

During this period, Lan Xiaobao took care of her as best she could.

He didn't leave until he saw her fall asleep, and stayed by the side.

At noon, Fu Xiao called him back.

Lan Xiaobao was worried about waking Si Lan, so he went out of the room to pick him up.

"Little darling, what happened after you called me so many times?" Fu Xiao asked.

Lan Xiaobao heard the unconcealable exhaustion in the other party's voice, and the resentment in his heart subsided a lot: "What is Uncle Li doing this morning?"

Fu Xiao: "I had an operation."

"... Oh." Lan Xiaobao said, "That's all right."

Fu Xiao: "Is something wrong at home?"

Lan Xiaobao: "It's nothing, but my mother is sick."

Fu Xiao: "I'm coming back now."

He was already in the hospital by name, unless he was approached by a very tricky operation, the rest of the time was very free.

Lan Xiaobao: "I've already taken the medicine and fell asleep, you don't have to be so anxious, hurry—"

Before he could speak, he saw that the other party had hung up the call.

"..."

An hour later, Fu Xiao rushed home, checked Si Lan's situation, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Just a common seasonal cold.

"Mother Wu, get me some food, I'm still hungry after a busy morning."

Wu Ma smiled and said, "Master Fu, wait a minute, it will be ready soon."

Lan Xiaobao rolled his eyes: "Uncle Fu, did you come back so soon because you were hungry?"

Fu Xiao patted his head: "Kids from every family know too much."

"Cut." Lan Xiaobao snorted.

He knew it would be so.

Si Lan slept very deeply this time, perhaps because she was sick and became weak, and those things that she wanted to forget emerged again——

His body was burning like a raging fire, and his eyes were blurred.

She floats like a lonely boat in the wind, ups and downs, unable to dock.

After an unknown amount of time, her strength ran out.

In a daze, she passed out.

"Mommy mommy……"

A childish call sounded in his ears, and Si Lan suddenly opened his eyes, meeting a pair of worried eyes.

She was sweating coldly on her forehead, and her whole body was soaked with sweat.

"Mom, are you dreaming?" Lan Xiaobao hugged her without disgust, "Everything in the dream is fake, mom don't believe it."

After being hugged for a long time, Si Lan finally came back to his senses.

Looking down at the little guy who was hugging him tightly, the corners of his mouth raised: "Well, it's not true."

She reached out and hugged the little guy back, her chin resting on the top of his head.

Xiaobao, that absurd past was indeed a nightmare for me.

In the dream, trying to see the man's appearance clearly, all he saw was a shadow shrouded in white mist.

Xu Shiben was a mistake, not knowing each other is the best result.

But it was precisely because of such a mistake that you were sent to my side.

You are the angel sent to me from heaven, and you are the most important person to me now.

The mother and son hugged each other for a while, and Si Lan pushed him away: "I'm sweating all over my body, the smell must be very bad, I'm going to take a shower first."

Lan Xiaobao: "No matter what happens to my mother, I will never dislike her."

Si Lan patted his head: "But I hate it."

She got out of bed, although she was still in need, she was not unsteady.

Lan Xiaobao carefully helped her to the bathroom, and before leaving, he did not forget to tell her: "I'm right outside, if mother needs anything, she can ask Xiaobao to do it at any time."

The bathroom door closed, and Si Lan looked at himself in the mirror.

His face was pale, haggard, and he looked seriously ill.

That dream hadn't appeared for a long time, and I didn't expect to dream it again during this illness.

What was once regarded as a demon can now be accepted frankly.

She had to admit that even if what happened at the beginning was not intended, it actually happened.

And because of that incident, she had the best baby in the world.

At the very beginning, she found it difficult to accept Xiaobao's existence, and would always deliberately avoid him.

But that little guy was smart since he was a child, he seemed to have seen his intentions, and kept a distance from him obediently.

After that, the master talked to himself, and the brother took me to get to know him slowly.

(End of this chapter)