The arrogant male god can't be spoiled!

Chapter 613 She Holds His Hand Even Asleep

The servants outside originally planned to come over to take away the ice pack that Xia Imo had used for ice compresses, and wiped off the medicine given by the doctor by the way.

But seeing the current scene, it seemed inappropriate for her to rush in to disturb her.

After thinking about it, the servant quietly exited the bedroom, closed the door by the way, and went downstairs silently.

Gu Hansheng was in the bedroom, hugging Xia Yimo, letting her cry in his arms, unable to find words of comfort.

Only when Xia Yimo was tired from crying and stopped by herself, could Gu Hansheng breathe a sigh of relief.

God knows how uncomfortable he was when she was crying. Although he didn't know why she was crying so sadly, no matter what the reason was, he didn't want to see Xia Yimo crying like this.

Xia Yimo was tired from crying, Gu Hansheng helped her to lie down on the bed, she held Gu Hansheng's hand, closed her eyes, and fell asleep slowly.

Gu Hansheng didn't ask her any more questions, and he was not in a hurry about anything. It was the same when she got to know the whole story after she had rested.

After that, Gu Hansheng didn't leave, she took care of Xia Yimo in the bedroom, even if she fell asleep, she didn't let go of his hand,

He could feel that Xia Yimo didn't sleep well at this moment.

He stretched out his hand, and carefully touched the bruise on her head. With just a light touch, Xia Imo frowned in her sleep.

He sighed helplessly, feeling really distressed.

I really don't know how she did it, she can fall like this, I really can't bear to watch it.

He wanted to rub the medicine on Xia Yimo first, but thinking that it was so painful, she would definitely wake up immediately, Gu Hansheng hesitated whether to rub the medicine on her now.

After hesitating, Gu Hansheng decided to wait for her to wake up before applying the medicine, and let her have a good rest now.

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Xia Yimo didn't sleep well, as if she was dreaming, frowning all the time, shaking her head constantly.

He was whispering something softly in his mouth, but the voice was too small to be heard.

Her breathing became more and more chaotic, as if the air was so thin that she couldn't breathe at all, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"no, do not want."

"No, please, don't!"

"No!"

Suddenly a scream broke the silence, and Xia Yimo also opened her eyes suddenly. She stared at the ceiling, her head was muddled, and she didn't react at all.

The scene in the dream kept echoing in her mind, reminding her over and over again.

Tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes, but she still stared at the ceiling without any movement.

Xia Imo curled up her whole body, like a victimized animal, sobbing softly.

Gu Hansheng hugged Panpan outside, and after putting her to sleep, he was about to come in to see Xia Yimo, but when he opened the door, he heard soft sobbing from the bedroom.

He was taken aback, and hurriedly walked to the bed, hugged Panpan, sat on the bed, and asked Xia Yimo, "What's wrong?"

Xia Yimo didn't speak, and still kept her original posture motionless.

Gu Hansheng didn't know why she was crying, but he knew that it must not be because of the pain from the fall. He was silent for a while, then stood up again, and went out with Panpan in his arms. After a while, he returned to the bedroom again.

(End of this chapter)