Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 1863 Don't Die!
What the hell did that bastard Hans drug her?

Her body has been weak since she lost her memory, and now she is tortured by illness repeatedly.

Young Master Chu saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart.

On weekdays, she turned a blind eye to him because of Hans, let alone said a word to him. He was angry and threatened to serve the family severely.

Up to now, those anger, unwillingness and jealousy have all turned into clouds and disappeared.

He doesn't care about it anymore, he doesn't care about anything, as long as she can be good.

It doesn't matter if he suffers a little bit, suffers a little tiredness, or suffers a little grievance.

As long as he can give him back a healthy, white and fat Yan Baozi, he will do anything.

It doesn't matter if you forget him, and it doesn't matter if you forget the little girl. As long as she is still her, and she is free from illness, pain, and worry, he will be satisfied.

How dare you expect her to recover her memory?
Young Master Chu fondled her face with his fingertips, and there was no way to hide the deep affection in his eyes, "Baozi, get well soon, you know?"

Lowering her head, her slightly cool thin lips slowly covered her soft and delicate lips.

Not daring to make any in-depth movements, but just touching it, Young Master Chu's heart was surging and his mood was hard to calm down.

"You have to be good, don't worry me and my little heart."

After quietly accompanying Yan Yiren for a long time, Young Master Chu left.

Jian Lingxi watched him flip down from the balcony neatly, and was startled, but couldn't help but marvel, in order to see his wife, he really went all out.

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Yan Yiren had a dream, in which she was entangled with Kane in a daze.

She dreamed that he was beaten to the point of bleeding by his servants, and his life was dying, so she wanted to send him to the hospital in a frenzy.

He held her hand tightly with his blood-stained hand, and those dark eyes, with complex colors, seemed to contain a thousand words to say.

Yan Yi was so panicked that she was almost suffocated, the hand holding her, in front of her eyes, slowly and slowly, like in slow motion, unable to let go, and fell down.

Those deep eyes were tightly closed, her heart constricted suddenly, and the intense, stimulating pain spread through all limbs and bones.

It's as real as if you experience it personally.

"Don't die!" screamed, and she sat up abruptly.

Jian Lingxi, who was sleeping on the sofa, was so frightened by the sound that she rolled off the sofa.

When she got up from the carpet, she saw Yan Yiren sitting up halfway, covering her head tightly with her hands, her face was full of panic, and her eyes were full of panic.

Did she have a nightmare?
This question crossed Jian Lingxi's mind, she stood up, walked to Yan Yiren's bed and sat down, "Sister, did you have a nightmare?"

Yan Yiren didn't seem to hear it, she was immersed in the aftertaste of the nightmare.

Jian Lingxi worriedly took her hand and held it in her palm: "Sister, it's all right. It's just a nightmare."

Yan Yiren's eyes were out of focus, and she looked at Jian Lingxi blankly. After a long time, her pale face eased a little.

She lowered her head, trying to calm down her emotions, "I'm fine, don't worry..."

How could Jian Lingxi not be worried, she was so frightened by that scream that she woke up.

It is conceivable how scared she must be when she is dreaming.

"Now that you're awake, let's get up, let's go downstairs and have breakfast together."

Yan Yiren nodded absentmindedly, and when they were standing in the bathroom brushing their teeth, she suddenly asked, "Is Kane okay?"

"Why did my sister suddenly ask this?"

(End of this chapter)