My Husband, Warm The Bed (CEO's Mistaken Wife)

Chapter 1039: Extra Chapter, High Fever

"Qin, Young Master Qin?" Because of fear, Ji Rou approached him cautiously. As she got closer, Qin Yinze still didn't notice her.

No, to be precise, he was looking at a certain place outside the window so absorbedly that his soul ran away and all that was left here was his body, so he was not afraid of the wind and could not hear her.

For a moment, Ji Rou actually felt a little bit distressed for him. Of course, it was just a trace, so little that she didn't notice it herself.

Ji Rou glanced at him, immediately ran over to close the window, turned around and came to Qin Yinze: "Qin Yinze, are you looking for death?"

This time, Qin Yinze's eyes lit up when he heard her voice.

However, when his eyes fell on her face, the light in his eyes slowly dissipated, and finally there was a dead silence.

She was not her, she was not the one he had been waiting for.

Bitterness fermented and spread in his heart. He knew that no matter whether he was alive, dead or sick, that person would not care about him at all.

I know this is the case, but I still feel heartbroken every time I think about it.

He didn't know what he was still looking forward to?

He doesn't know what he is still obsessed with?

He didn't know why he tortured himself until he didn't look like a human or a ghost?

He was tired, sleepy, and tired, and no longer wanted to think about anything about that person. Qin Yinze slowly closed his eyes and let this end.

"Qin Yinze, can you hear me?" Ji Rou raised her hand and waved it in front of Qin Yinze's eyes. He looked really scary.

He was clearly right in front of her, but she always felt that he was not there, like a body whose soul had been taken away. There was no difference between life and death to him.

Ji Rou guessed that there must be a secret hidden in a corner of his heart, a secret that others could not touch or help him solve.

She squatted down next to him and patted the back of his hand twice with her soft palm: "Qin Yinze, you only have one life, and it will never come back again. This is from a game I once played. A very classic quote.”

"It's because of this quote that I keep telling myself to love myself and my family. Look at me, my father passed away in a car accident, the company my father left behind was robbed, my mother is sick in bed, and I'm still being fucked You're a scumbag, but I didn't think about dying."

"Because as long as a person is alive, there is hope. When you die, you will be left with a pile of ashes and nothing. Think about it, if one day you will be burned into a pile of ashes, put into a small box, and buried If you go into the dirt, what else can you have at that time?”

She sighed: "So look at it with an open mind. There is no obstacle that cannot be overcome. There is nothing more important than life."

Jirou said a lot in one breath, including all the life philosophy she had summarized over the years. Who knew Qin Yinze fell asleep on the sofa.

This bastard!

She said so many great things about life, but he actually fell asleep and didn't hear a word of it, let alone remember it in his heart.

Ji Rou gritted her teeth and wanted to kick him, but soon she discovered something unusual about him. The breath he exhaled was very hot, abnormally hot.

Jirou immediately reached out to touch his forehead. With this touch, she felt that her hand was almost burned by the temperature of his forehead.

He got caught in the rain with her at night, and now he is still locked in the room blowing the cold wind. He is not a Little Golden Man, so it is strange that he does not have a fever.

"Qin Yinze, I wish I could throw you out of the window." Ji Rou scolded and helped him to lie down on the bed.

This man was tall and strong, and when she supported him, all her weight was on him, almost crushing his waist.

When she threw him on the bed, Ji Rou also fell down because of her unstable center of gravity, and fell into his arms.

Just as she was about to get up, he suddenly took action and hugged her: "Don't go!"

Jirou tried to take his hand away: "If I don't leave, do you want to burn him to death?"

"Don't go!" He still said these two words, his voice was very weak, but the strength of his hold on her waist was not light at all.

"I'm not a fever-reducing patch, what's the use of holding me?" This man must have lacked maternal love since he was a child, and he regarded her as his mother when he was sick.

To be honest, at this time, he really looked like a child. He was not as naturally domineering and strong as he was when he was awake, nor was he as venomous as usual. He was as quiet as a newborn baby.

"Don't go!" He hugged her tightly, still saying the same two words.

"Okay, I won't leave. Son, you have to be good, mom will stay with you." Jirou rubbed his head. He lacked maternal love, so she should pretend to be his mother.

Sure enough, when he heard her calling him son, the man stopped calling and fell asleep obediently.

"If I could give birth to a son as old as you, I would have to give up my life." Jirou couldn't help but find it funny. No matter how strong this person is, as long as he gets sick, he is not as fragile as a child.

She looked at him. He was really good-looking, with chiseled features, a perfect figure and a nice voice.

Pooh!

What was she thinking? His good looks can't hide the hateful fact.

If she hadn't been kind-hearted, she would have taken this moment to deal with him severely and make him kneel in front of her and cry - Mom!

After finally breaking free from his arms, Jirou hurriedly contacted the hotel staff to find a doctor.

The doctor measured Qin Yinze's temperature and gave him an antipyretic injection. He also prescribed several antipyretics and asked Ji Rou to take one.

The doctor also ordered him to check his temperature after half an hour. If the fever does not go away, he will be sent to the hospital.

After sending the doctor away, Jirou returned to the room and probed Qin Yinze's forehead. She felt better and she breathed a sigh of relief.

She sat down by his bed: "Qin Yinze, do you hear me? If your fever doesn't go down, you will be sent to the hospital. Look, it's windy and rainy outside, and the roads are probably flooded. If you don't go down, you'll only have a fever." Die, so you have to figure it out yourself.”

"Qin Yinze, what are you hiding in your heart?" Ji Rou looked at him, "Is the family broken? Or did your girlfriend run away with another man?"

After thinking about it, Ji Rou still feels that it is more likely that the broken family has caused harm to him.

Because in these years, Min Luocheng had spread that "Mr. Qin" like a god, but never mentioned his wife.

Ji Rou thinks it is very likely that Mr. Qin divorced his wife and took care of his son alone. He was busy with his career and neglected his son.

As a result, Qin Yinze could not get father's love and mother's love, and his personality became distorted as he grew up.