Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 1154 You won't leave when you come back, right?

The secretary's expression froze: "Yes, Your Excellency the President."

At the beginning, Chu Huaijin changed the scheduled itinerary privately, and Chu Zhong mistakenly thought that he was provoking him and resisting him in different ways.

But he never thought that his privately changing the itinerary actually saved his life invisibly.

I'm so glad...

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The bedroom door opened and someone walked in.

Hearing the sound, Sheng Xijue, who was lying on the bed, didn't lift his eyelids.

He couldn't remember whether he hadn't eaten or drank for a few days, he was in a trance, his vision had double vision, and his internal organs ached from hunger.

His whole body was limp, and he had no strength at all. Accompanied by palpitations and panic, he pulled the corners of his lips.

I thought to myself, he might really be dying...

It would be a good thing if he could die like this.

The troubles of the secular world have nothing to do with him from now on.

He doesn't need to pay attention to those grievances and resentments, and he doesn't need to make a choice.

"Xijue, can you hear me?" Yu Youyue's voice was tense and worried, and her hands kept patting Sheng Xijue's thin and sunken cheeks.

The pain is beyond words.

Opening his eyes with difficulty, Sheng Xijue saw his mother, who had been worshiping Buddha and eating fast in Qingshan Temple all year round.

"Mom...is that you?"

Yu Youyue nodded in embarrassment, tears streaming down her face: "My poor child, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine." Sheng Xijue smiled weakly, and blood overflowed from his chapped lips.

Yu Youyue frantically reached out to wipe off the blood on his lips, "Don't talk, don't say anything, I'll ask the doctor to come in and give you a nutrient solution."

Yu Youyue got up to leave, but Sheng Xijue grabbed her hand. When she turned around, she saw Sheng Xijue's red eyes, and he said softly, "Mom, don't go."

Hearing her son's weak voice telling her not to leave, Yu Youyue felt a dull pain in her heart, as if being torn apart by a pair of invisible hands.

She shook her head, tears streaming down her face: "Mom won't leave, Xijue, you have to be obedient, how can you not eat? Do you want your mother to worry about you?"

"No...it's not like that."

Sheng Xijue wanted to get up in a panic, but Yu Youyue couldn't bear it, so she sat on the side of the bed and helped him up, leaning against the head of the bed.

Sheng Xijue smiled, looked at Yu Youyue, and asked softly: "Mom, you won't leave when you come back, right?"

Yu Youyue suddenly fell silent, and after a while, she changed the topic: "I'll go downstairs and order porridge."

"Mom." Sheng Xijue emphasized his tone.

After speaking a few short words, as if exhausting all his strength, he gasped slightly.

Yu Youyue looked at him quietly, and held his hand: "Xi Jue, would you like to go to the temple with your mother?"

Sheng Xi never understood, why she must go to the temple, is it not good at home?

Doesn't she like this home?

Yu Youyue smiled immediately, and with three points of self-mockery, she lowered her head: "I'll bring you porridge, you can't make fun of your own health."

Just as he was about to turn around, he saw Sheng Zhichong coming in with a tray in his hand.

Yu Youyue didn't say anything, stepped forward to pick up the porridge from his tray, went back to the bed and sat down.

Sheng Zhichong looked at the mother and son, and his angry eyes fell on Yu Youyue. She never looked at him directly. Finally, he looked at Sheng Xijue, who was losing weight rapidly.

I endured and endured in one breath, and finally suppressed it compulsively, with a slightly relaxed tone.

(End of this chapter)