Chapter 847 Si Zhengting, You Bastard! (Two)

Zhuang Nainai was startled, and when she turned around, she saw the big iron door open. The butler was standing there, looking at Zhuang Nainai and saying, "Madam, I knew you would come, please come in."

Zhuang Nainai: ...

The doors are all open. Is it too late for her to leave now?

The answer is obviously too late.

Besides...she was really worried about Si Zhengting's condition, so she gritted her teeth and walked inside.

On the way, Uncle Li explained to her: "Mr. has been like this since he was a child. Whenever he is sick, he will not go to the hospital. He will not take injections or medicines. He must stand up and no one will approach him. This time he has a fever and is confused. Persist, we can't even feed water. Ma'am, you should go upstairs to see him. He has been sick for several days, and his fever has been reduced by hanging water. He is struggling a lot. Now he has a high fever for a whole week. We don't know what to do when the fever subsides!"

Zhuang Nainai's pupils shrank when he heard this, has he had a high fever for a week? How could it be so serious? !

She hurriedly followed Uncle Li upstairs, and the moment she entered the bedroom, her gaze immediately caught Si Zhengting.

He was lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, and his body was thin. His face was flushed, his eyes were tightly closed, and the room was filled with a masculine aura that belonged to him alone.

Uncle Li gave her the antipyretic medicine, "Ma'am, this is the medicine that sir should take."

Zhuang Nainai looked down at the medicine, and then at the man on the bed. His whole body was buried under the quilt, with only one head exposed. His appearance had faded from the aloofness of the past, the coolness and luxury, like a big child , let her swallow the words, and took the medicine from Uncle Li's hand.

Uncle Li turned around and planned to leave.

"Uncle Li." Zhuang Nainai called to stop him.

Uncle Li turned around.

Zhuang Nainai was silent for a moment, then said, "When he wakes up, don't let him know about my visit."

Uncle Li was taken aback, "Ma'am, this..."

Zhuang Nainai pursed her lips, "If you can't guarantee it, then I'll leave now."

Uncle Li: ...So, can he not agree now?

Uncle Li closed the door, and there were only the two of them left in the bedroom.

Zhuang Nainai's gaze,

He was attracted all of a sudden, and fixed on his cheek obsessively.

When no one was around, she could finally look at him so presumptuously.

His already thin cheeks became thinner, causing the cheekbones on his cheeks to protrude, making his outlines sharper and tougher.

At this moment, he seemed to be dreaming about something, and uttered some nonsense in his mouth.

Zhuang Nainai listened attentively, and vaguely heard a few words: "Nanai... Stay away!... Nana, don't leave me..."

Her heart, when she heard these words, seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible big hand, which made her suddenly feel unbearable pain.

Her eye sockets became sour all of a sudden, her nose was sore, she pursed her lips, took a step forward, and couldn't help but whispered: "Since you are so reluctant to part with me, why are you willing to send me away?"

After she finished speaking in a low voice, she sighed. After all, she couldn't bear it anymore, and reached out her hand to touch his forehead.

The scorching temperature of the tentacles scared Zhuang Nainai one by one, and the person on the bed seemed unhappy to be touched, so he frowned and tilted his head slightly, but it seemed to feel the coolness in her palm again, and turned away After a while, he turned his head back and touched her hand, and then his eyebrows stretched out. He even rubbed her palm unconsciously, like a kitten flattering its master.