Marriage of a Sickly Villain and a Fortune Hunter

Xia Xingchi has gradually gotten used to Li Chengyuan repeatedly admitting to the wrong person, and he can't tell the truth except the fantasy incident of wearing a book, but he can't tell the truth.

He was the same age as the original owner and two years younger than Li Chengyuan, so he was not the kid he said was a few years older than him, and the original owner had never been to the capital, so he was not in the same world at all.

Xia Xingchi never expected that Bai Yueguang would be forced to recognize Bai Yueguang by the person in the book after wearing the book.

"Let go of your Jingui's paw," Xia Xingchi poked Li Chengyuan's hand that was pinching his wrist, "I'm going to cook cat food, or will you compensate me if the cat starves to death?"

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The investigation of the green tea essence was very clear, and what he said was correct. Li Chengyuan was indeed slightly hypoglycemic at the moment, and his face was very pale.

Xia Xingchi originally wanted him to lie down and rest, but this man was extremely controlling and clingy, and he was completely unwilling to lie down for a while, instead of going to the kitchen with him.

At this time, everyone went out to complete the task, and there was no one in the quiet, except for the two of them who took sick leave to cook porridge here, and the room seemed empty.

Only a few lens devices are still operating as usual to continue the live broadcast.

Xia Xingchi cleared his throat, and pretended to be polite and respectful in front of the camera: "President Li, you should go out first, the oily smoke is too heavy here."

If it wasn't for the camera, he would have kicked Li Chengyuan hard. This man's lips were pale and he insisted on sitting in the narrow kitchen and staring at people in the way. He was really not ordinary paranoid.

Li Chengyuan changed his usual indifference and straightness, and looked a little more lazy than usual. In fact, Xia Xingchi knew that he was dizzy and couldn't sit still.

[Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Boss Li! I thought I couldn’t see the male **** today]

[You look so bad, why are you still walking around like this, and don't lie down on the bed? 】

[Distressed is truly distressed, but what happened to the tears flowing from the corners of my mouth... suddenly I feel extraordinarily beautiful]

【really! The sick Mr. Li really has a feeling of fragility and brokenness, and Sihashiha is indeed a male god]

[Stick Star Pool Baby! We believe you are genuine! Please make Mr. Li fatter, and our male **** will leave it to you! 】

The corn mush is a bit crude, but the green organic food is quite satisfying.

While Xia Xingchi was making porridge, he couldn't help thinking about cooking japonica rice and red dates porridge for Li Chengyuan when he went back.

In fact, Xia Yu was most likely just a disgusting person jumping up and down, and his goal of causing fans to fight and confuse others was achieved. His bowl of porridge should be fine.

After all, if he really got on the bridge with Li Shengrui, he would be very aware of Li Chengyuan's vigilance and cleanliness, he would not be able to drink anything he made, and poisoning would be a waste of time.

And if Li Chengyuan really had an accident after drinking the porridge, he would simply be a blatant murderer and blew himself up as a werewolf. No matter how vicious the protagonist is, he is still the protagonist after all, so it shouldn't be.

But even if the risk was one in ten thousand, Xia Xingchi didn't want his big cat to be in danger.

"Can you add some sugar?" Xia Xingchi turned his head and asked.

It sounded like a question, but when he said this, he had forcibly added sugar to the porridge.

Li Chengyuan doesn't like sweet ones, but if the porridge is very thick and adding more sugar can greatly relieve his hypoglycemia symptoms.

【Hahaha baby is so sincere, this is going to kill Mr. Li】

[Knocked, knocked, I was sweetened first, this familiar way of getting along]

[I'd rather drink the simple corn paste made by my wife than the delicate stomach-nourishing porridge made with green tea, Boss Li did a great job! 】

[Upstairs, who are you talking about green tea? It's useless to deceive yourself and others, do you want to throw the engagement banquet invitation in your face?]

[Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

[Touching Xiaoyu, watching the scumbag spoiling his feelings and flirting with Xiaosan, I really want to cry from distress]

[Is Li Chengyuan worthy of the engagement ring on his hand? Engaged to Xiao Yu and flirting with the boy's third child]

[Laughing to death, this is the beginning of Loan Li always being a scumbag again? Isn't this "noble and glamorous male god, only Xiao Yu is worthy of it"? 】

[If you don't get a vivid interpretation, it will be ruined. You are a big coward. If you scold Mr. Li like that, you don't know how many fans he has.]

The skill of green tea is always full. Although it is embarrassing to be rejected for making porridge, Xia Yu has the ability to turn decay into magic—

He sat in front of the camera intentionally or unintentionally, drinking the returned porridge bit by bit in silence. The aggrieved look with reddish eye sockets is quite pitiful, some fans and even the guardian eagerly dared to scold Li Chengyuan.

Closer to home, Xia Xingchi doesn't care how Xia Yu performed not long ago, anyway, after the lies are exposed, someone will always be a clown.

He took out the hot porridge, briefly fried a few light dishes, and finally served them all on the table: "Eat it while it's hot."

I wanted to drink some light salt water for Li Chengyuan to supplement the water and salt, but I was afraid that it would irritate his glass stomach and make him vomit again, so I had to give up.

As soon as Li Chengyuan saw the food, he felt his stomach hurt even more, so he pursed his lips and did not move.

"Mr. Li, please be sure to finish this bowl of porridge, and then eat all this order, so that your body can recover sooner."

Xia Xingchi showed a waiter's professional smile, with "nuclear goodness" written all over his face, which meant that if you don't eat it, I'll force it on your head.

Li Chengyuan had no choice but to pick up the bowl and take a sip, and realized that he might have used too much force. The porridge was so sweet that it was a bit bitter, and his sense of taste, which had been dulled by the fever, was even more numb.

Xia Xingchi was finally satisfied when he saw that he ate obediently, nodded and whispered with a volume that the radio microphone couldn't hear: "I'll come to check the results later, eat well!"

[What are you whispering! Listen to me quickly]

[How can I let Boss Li eat it by himself, feed him quickly, Xingchi! The fragile side of the boss is so beautiful, woo woo woo]

[Mr. Li's eyes seem to be waiting to be fed, what kind of peerless contrast is this, my heart has melted! 】

[Speechless, there are a lot of dramas in a certain house, isn't it normal to cook porridge for sick roommates? I didn't see that Li Chengyuan wanted to be fed, can't you all see the contents of the invitation? 】

[I just saw President Li say to Xia Yu, "Your hands are dirty" hahahaha, are you angry? Do you want to jump over the wall in a hurry? 】

The two sides are still fighting crazily, and passers-by look at the conclusive evidence from both sides and feel at a loss.

Li Chengyuan has been wearing an engagement ring on the **** of his right hand, but who owns the other one has even become the biggest mystery in the entire entertainment industry at present, with various conjectures emerging one after another.

Xia Xingchi immediately became happy when he saw someone seriously drinking the porridge, and he was a little worried and told him to let it go if he couldn't drink it, and just talk about it himself, don't really make his stomach hurt.

What he said was like raising a kitten who never knew how hungry or full he was. Li Chengyuan thought of his sentence "I love you" yesterday, and couldn't help but smile imperceptibly.

Whether it was before or now, the little liar always looks like a walking honeypot.

After Xia Xingchi sat and watched Li Chengyuan for a while, he rolled up his sleeves and got up to cook for everyone.

It is estimated that they will be back soon, just in time for a hot meal. Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, he guessed that everyone must have endured the poison and devastation of the dark cuisine in the morning.

As soon as the food was served on the table, Li Xiu yelled after entering the door: "Ah, ah, Xingchi, I love you! I'm so hungry!"

Han Yuanhe also heard the news: "What delicious food did you cook for lunch today? It smells so good, my God."

The few people who hadn’t eaten in the morning were already hungry after experiencing the ravages of labor reform. When they saw a table of hot meals with meat and vegetables, they immediately salivated.

For a cook, it is indeed a sense of accomplishment that everyone likes cooking.

Xia Xingchi smiled and said: "Then go wash your hands and eat, and bring the bowls and chopsticks by the way. There is still hot polenta in the kitchen, I'll serve some for you."

The industrious small workers were very satisfied when they found out that the boss had finished the food, so they took Li Chengyuan's bowls and chopsticks to wash, and then came back to sit down and have lunch together.

Li Xiu was already starving, this might be the most delicious meal he had eaten in the past 20 years, let him praise while eating:

"Wuwu Xingchi is really nice, Mr. Li is so lucky—"

Halfway through the conversation, he thought of Xia Xingchi's vest and there was still a bit of stubbornness left, so he quickly changed his words: "Mr. Li is really happy to be able to eat Xingchi's fried dishes in advance."

Li Chengyuan, who was sitting on the side watching Xia Xingchi eating, had a slight smile on his usually indifferent face when he heard the words.

Xia Xingchi was already used to being pulled at his vest by everyone in turn, pretending to reproach him, he quietly glanced at Li Xiu who almost said something wrong, and the latter hurriedly buried his head in cooking.

A certain person who was ill became extremely strong and clingy, Xia Xingchi knew that as long as he didn't go back, Li Chengyuan would just sit here and stare at him paranoidly.

So he didn't chat much anymore, and hurriedly finished his meal and grabbed Li Chengyuan to go back and rest in bed.

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"Lie down quickly and take a nap." Xia Xingchi quickly pressed Li Chengyuan on the bed as soon as he entered the room.

"I just woke up." Li Chengyuan was expressionless, and helplessly explained the fact that he was not a pig and couldn't sleep all the time.

"But shouldn't the patient have a good rest? If you don't want to sleep, you can just lie down and close your eyes for a while."

As Xia Xingchi said, he tilted his head and looked at him carefully: "Is there something wrong with you? Is your stomach still hurting? Why is your complexion even worse?"

I thought that after letting him eat, the symptoms of hypoglycemia would be relieved and his complexion would be a little better, but at this moment, not only was he sickly, but his complexion was even paler than before.

Li Chengyuan remained silent, dizziness, stomach pain and nausea were indeed getting worse.

Although it was a little unconventional, it was not uncommon before, and it was not too unusual for him to be commonplace.

So he didn't speak, and let Xia Xingchi bury him in the bed, but ordered: "You also go to bed and lie down."

Xia Xingchi had no choice but to take off his shoes and coat and come up, sat beside him and gently massaged his stomach, thinking that Master Xiao Xia's craftsmanship is usually very expensive, and the free gift of unlimited times is really cheap for him.

While rubbing, Li Chengyuan's cold hand suddenly reached out and grabbed Xia Xingchi's wrist.

I thought he had something to say, but saw his fingertips caressing the crescent-like scar on Xia Xingchi's wrist.

It is not entirely accurate to say that it is a crescent, because it is very narrow, more like a curved arc.

"Xia Xingchi, do you know how this scar came about?" Li Chengyuan said suddenly.

The tone of voice didn't sound like he was asking about the scar on the other party's wrist, but it seemed like he was asking about his own wrist that he was very familiar with.

Xia Xingchi felt a little strange, but he thought it was just chatting, so he said casually:

"I forgot, maybe it was dropped when I was a child?"

He remembered the scar on his wrist as if it had always been there. Although he couldn't remember the reason, it was indeed very conspicuous and left a deep scar.

Unexpectedly, Li Chengyuan didn't seem to accept this statement: "How can you get such an injury from falling?"

"Who knows," Xia Xingchi tilted his head, "It's normal for children to get injured when they climb up and down, and I can't remember where they all came from, right?"

In addition, he has been beaten and abused since he was a child, so it is normal to have many wounds and scars.

Li Chengyuan still stared at him with a strange expression on his face.

Xia Xingchi couldn't help being horrified when he saw it, so he said angrily:

"What are you doing! I don't participate in beauty pageants, do you have strict requirements on my appearance? What's wrong with my scars! Is it enough for me to look like you Bai Yueguang?"

It's another price to act as a stand-in delicately and not even have unnecessary scars on the body.

After thinking about it, Xia Xingchi pointed to the scar and asked: "Then you give up now, right? I'm not you at all—"

"I bit this scar." Li Chengyuan said suddenly.

Xia Xingchi was taken aback.

After blinking at him for a long time, I finally realized what the big villain was saying, and I knew what every word meant, but it was confusing when they were together.

Looking at Li Chengyuan's expression again, it didn't look like he was joking at all. There was only one certain fact stated in his calm and serious expression.

"How is it possible, are you crazy...?"

Xia Xingchi opened his mouth, and looked at his wrist hesitantly.

But suddenly realized that it really seemed like a bite mark, because there was also a bite mark on the other side of the wrist, but it was very shallow and could hardly be seen.

And at the moment when he heard these words, a picture really flashed in his mind:

The young child was trembling in pain in his arms, biting his lips so hard that the blood was dripping from the bite, and he had to hand over his wrist because he couldn't find anything else to replace it.

But Xia Xingchi was sure that he had never met any child when he was a child, and if he could really hand over his wrist to let him bite and leave such a deep scar, then he must be taking the other party seriously, and it is impossible to forget.

The more he thought about it, the more incredible it became. Xia Xingchi stared at his wrist for a few seconds. No matter how much he recalled, he didn't feel that he had lost any memory at all, but somehow felt that what Li Chengyuan said really had some basis.

So he turned his head and wanted to ask Li Chengyuan, but suddenly realized that it was only for a while, and Li Chengyuan's face suddenly became pale as paper.

His lips were faintly purple, and his breathing was short and difficult.

"What's wrong with you!" Xia Xingchi was taken aback when he saw this, and quickly helped him sit up, "Is this better? Why is it so sudden, why is it uncomfortable?"

Li Chengyuan frowned tightly, his lips moved but his throat was tight and he couldn't speak, in the end he could only push Xia Xingchi away weakly and wanted to get up and get out of bed, his Adam's apple rolled slightly as if he wanted to vomit.

"Is your stomach uncomfortable?" Xia Xingchi quickly got up to help him.

It seemed that his symptoms of hypoglycemia were getting worse, and he was so dizzy that he couldn't stand still.

This was the first time Xia Xingchi met him suddenly, so he didn't know if it was a usual symptom.

But just now, he was clearly still chatting, but this time he was suddenly unable to speak a word, which made people feel frightened.

What's more terrible is that Li Chengyuan didn't get better at all after vomiting. He retched his stomach uncontrollably, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat from pain.

After waiting for a long time, he finally relieved a little. Xia Xingchi helped him back to the living room with distress and worry. He didn't know why he started to have a stomachache again.

When he was going to pour water to rinse his mouth, when he came back, Li Chengyuan couldn't even stand against the wall, and slowly slipped down and sat on the ground in a daze.

Xia Xingchi never expected that he would be so dizzy, so he rushed up to help him.

When he got closer, he realized that Li Chengyuan's lips had turned purple, and he clutched the cloth on his chest with one hand in pain, struggling to breathe, and trembling all over.

"Li Chengyuan!" Xia Xingchi panicked when he saw this.

Did he have a heart attack? !

Just now he thought that stomach trouble and hypoglycemia were enough to make Xia Xingchi's heart rise to his throat, but now he suddenly realized that it was actually a heart attack, his scalp went numb almost instantly, and there was a loud bang in his ears.

His movements were one step faster than his mind, and before he had time to think about how Li Chengyuan would suddenly fall ill without any stimulation, Xia Xingchi got up subconsciously and rushed back to the room.

Although his hands were shaking with fright, his movements were bizarrely fast. He quickly found out the nitroglycerin and ran back all the way.

Li Chengyuan's eyes were blurred, and he could vaguely hear Xia Xingchi's voice of going crazy, as though through a thick layer of frosted glass.

The only thing he could feel was the sharp colic in his heart, and the severe pain in his stomach and abdomen made him feel nauseous.

The surrounding air seemed to be drained dry, and Li Chengyuan was suddenly surrounded by the feeling of suffocation on the verge of death.

no it's not right...

When Xia Xingchi was trembling and unscrewing the bottle cap to pour the medicine, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but the biggest one was the infinite fear of Li Chengyuan's death.

He knew that Li Chengyuan's heart attack was not serious, and it shouldn't have such a serious attack without external stimulation and no warning.

Or is it that the gears of fate cannot be stopped once they turn, and this is Li Chengyuan's inevitable fate of death?

Thinking of this, Xia Xingchi's eyes suddenly became sour and red, and he murmured in a panic, "Take your medicine quickly, it's fine, it'll be fine..."

At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and Li Xiu brought a bowl of small tomatoes picked this morning to Xia Xingchi, and jokingly said to the camera: "Just take everyone to see your male god—"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the scene between life and death.

"What's going on?" Li Xiu was shocked immediately.

The bowl in his hand fell to the ground, and there was an extremely harsh sound of porcelain shattering. The originally tense atmosphere was like a string being torn, and it completely lost control in an instant when it received the signal.

Before the medicine in Xia Xingchi's hand could be stuffed into Li Chengyuan's mouth, Li Chengyuan's icy hands grabbed his wrist with difficulty:

"Don't...not..."

Before he finished speaking, he coughed again in pain, almost trembling all over.

Xia Xingchi quickly reached out to pat him on the back, but suddenly saw a dazzling and ominous beauty——

The corner of Li Chengyuan's lips was stained with a shocking stain of bright red blood, and he was actually coughing up blood!

Blood flowed down his lips, and Li Chengyuan's blood-stained thin lips moved. He obviously wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound.

He fixedly looked at Xia Xingchi, and there seemed to be some complicated meaning in his eyes.

A moment later, the hand that was gripping Xia Xingchi's wrist was unable to let go, and Li Chengyuan fell into his arms, completely falling into a coma.

Li Xiu, who was standing by the side, was completely frightened, no matter what, everything would happen so suddenly.

Even the fans and blacks who were fighting in the barrage were suddenly silent, shocked by the sudden life and death.

Xia Xingchi pressed one hand on Li Chengyuan's chest to feel it, and found that his heart rate was seriously abnormal.

Therefore, I had to grit my teeth from the panic and force myself to calm down, and try to sort out the key points from the confused and chaotic thoughts.

As if there was a tacit understanding and induction in the dark, a thought emerged in Xia Xingchi's mind——

What Li Chengyuan wanted to say before he fell into a coma was "not a heart attack".

This thought, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, doubled the shock and fear in Xia Xingchi's heart again, and also made him feel cold all over, and suddenly became very angry.

He quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed the air emergency number, tried his best to calm himself down, and clearly described various symptoms, especially serious arrhythmias that could be fatal.

At the same time, he put away the pills in his hand, but did not feed Li Chengyuan to take them in the end.

If it wasn't a heart attack, the only possibility was poisoning.

Xia Xingchi couldn't help but feel chills down his spine, he couldn't figure it out and didn't have time to think about how Xia Yu succeeded.

But if they wanted Li Chengyuan to die, they would definitely not choose the medicine he carried with him that could detoxify him.

Although they don't know what they used for the time being, since everything is in the other party's calculations, the pills in their hands are more likely to drive Li Chengyuan to death than to save his life.

Li Chengyuan obviously thought of this conjecture very keenly, so the last look he looked at Xia Xingchi before he passed out clearly expressed trust in any of his choices.

It seemed that no matter what choice he made, no matter what the result was, he would not be blamed.

Xia Xingchi took a deep breath. If he made a mistake in his judgment and all his inferences were wrong, then the behavior of not feeding the medicine would be to personally kill Li Chengyuan's only chance to survive.

This may be the biggest gamble in his life. If he loses the bet, he will lose the life of his most important person.

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