The Giants Trap: The First Lady Does Not Come Home

Chapter 268 Japan Glass Island (4)

The hand holding the wine glass suddenly became tighter and tighter without warning, as if some emotions were about to burst.Huo Qirui moved the corners of his lips, and his voice was extremely indifferent, "Immediately track down the whereabouts of Qiao in Japan, and let Dr. Peter come to Yuncheng by the way."

"Yes, sir." Fu Xin bowed his head respectfully, and then backed out.

Japan Ruri Island.

"Xiao Jing, go to sleep. I will take care of your sister." Qiao An tilted her head, Du Meimei looked at her sleeping sister, nodded and went to sleep.

After returning from surfing at sea, Du Liangchen caught a cold and had a fever as soon as the sea breeze blew.

Joan took off the wet towel on her forehead and got up to change it.

"Master, let me come." Walking to the door, the maid at the door said.

Joan frowned and said softly, "No need. Let's all go down."

Qiao An personally soaked the towel in cold water, and replaced the already hot towel on Du Liangchen's forehead. Glucose was still hanging on her arm, and it flowed quietly into her body.

Joan sat down beside her bed and reached out to hold her wrist.

The slightly hot body temperature warmed his heart, as if he had returned to the feeling of taking care of her a long time ago.

It's just that there seems to be a slight uneasiness in this warmth, always feeling that she will leave after waking up...

Du Liangchen started dreaming again.Still that strange dream.

She dreamed of a large vineyard and smelled the strong smell of port wine. Her dream was so beautiful that she didn't even want to wake up.

But in the dream, there was always a pair of obsidian-like eyes staring at her, the eyes were cold and terrifying, that face was hidden in the darkness, except for the sharp-edged outline, it was almost invisible.

Those eyes stared at her for a long time, and saw that her whole body was cold, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

He raised his hand lightly, and a circle of bodyguards surrounded him.

All the black muzzles were pointed at the position between her eyebrows.

In an instant, my heart was surrounded by horror and fear.

Du Liangchen raised his eyes, beggingly looking at the man standing opposite.But there was a mocking and disdainful smile on his stern face, he turned around and left.

There was a bang, as if all the gunshots were sounding very neatly.

It seemed that there was only one sound, and she couldn't see anything, and her eyes fell into the darkness of eternal silence.

Qiao An was sitting by the bed, and suddenly saw Du Liangchen's hand subconsciously grabbing his hand.

Taking a closer look, fine beads of sweat oozed from the tip of his nose at some point.

Joan panicked. The doctor said it was just a common fever from catching a cold. Could she be so hot?Stretching out his hand, Du Liangchen's cheeks felt cold to the touch, and when he took off the towel on her forehead, the slightly hot temperature had long since disappeared, and it was wet and cold.

Joan got up and picked up the phone, turned around and pressed the number to call the doctor, but the corner of his shirt was pulled.

Turning around to look, Du Liangchen on the bed had already opened his eyes.

Joan smiled and sat down again, "Are you awake? Is there any other discomfort?"

Du Liangchen shook his head, "Sorry, I have caused you trouble again."

"No trouble." Qiao An still smiled quietly, with a bitter smile.She began to be estranged from him and became polite to him.It seems that the feeling between them will never return to the way it used to be.

When would all she be able to say to him be those sad words like "thank you", "sorry" and "I'm sorry to trouble you".

My heart seems to be blocked.

(End of this chapter)