Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Ji Qiong hugged Xie Lizhen heartily, "Nothing wrong, you are all good children, but you don't know where Bi Xue's child is now, hey, now you can only worry."

Xie Cangyao is also in a hurry, Xie Limo does not wake up, they can only be so anxious.

Xie Lizhen hates being strong and can find his sister-in-law.

She now realizes that she is really weak and needs protection. She realizes that she urgently needs to be strong.

Only by being strong can you help your loved ones without dragging them off.

Ji Qiongxin continued to ask Ying Wei, "How long did Li Mo stay up without sleep?"

Ying Wei thought for a while, but still said daringly: "The subordinate also discovered this situation later, according to the subordinate's guess, at least half a month."

Ji Qiong's body shook and almost couldn't stand steadily. Her eyes widened. "Half a month? This child is dead? The iron can't stand it either."

Xie Cangyao sighed: "This child has never been worried since childhood, and he rarely gets sick. Hey, this time, it was almost like a sickness. He didn't wake up like this, and we couldn't help it."

"The doctor said that his brother would wake up. He was just too tired. He would wake up after a break."

Recently, Xie Lizhen was too worried about his elder brother, and even Lele couldn't take care of it. They all left it to the servants to take care of it.

Xie Limo has been sleeping all day and night.

He was very uneasy in his sleep, and his heart was always together. He always felt that Axue needed him. He wanted to wake up and wanted to find her, but he felt that no matter how he went, he was still in the same place, a white fog. In the middle, you can't see all the scenes clearly.

The full white mist dissipated, revealing the scene, inside the Xie Mansion.

"Son, this is my own porridge, you try it."

Xie Yu tilted down the pen in his hand and looked at the girl in front of her, her ruddy cheeks, and her vigorous eyes, and she wanted to please him.

"Shuanghua, do you think your porridge is delicious?"

"It's delicious. I have made it for more than half a month. Aunty said it's delicious."

Xie Yu's eyes moved undetectably, and he sighed, "You put it here, I'll eat it later."

"It'll be cold after a while, it won't taste good, you eat it now."

Xie Yuqin looked at Shuang Hua's eagerly looking eyes and could only eat it with a scalp, but the expression was not good at all.

Yan Shuanghua watched Xie Yuqing finish drinking the porridge, then went out happily.

As soon as Yan Shuanghua went out, Xie Yuqing started drinking tea violently. He really didn't understand that a person like his mother who said that porridge was delicious, he had eaten it for many days and really didn't want to drink such porridge again.

But every time Shuanghua looked at him with such pitiful eyes, he really couldn't refuse.

In the dream, Xie Limo felt as if he felt the same with all of Xie Yuqing's senses.

He was also surprised. The girl named Shuang Hua really resembled Yun Bixue.

In the dream, he even has a trance feeling, that is, Shuanghua is Yun Bixue, and he is Xie Yuqing. His eyes are not dreams, but everything in reality.

But for some reason, his heart is always in pain, and it hurts. It seems that there is someone who particularly needs him. She is waiting for herself.

Xie Limo wanted to wake up from a dream, but he couldn't wake up, as if something in his life was pulling him, keep watching and feeling.

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