Lin Yixun slowly closed her eyes. She realized that no matter what she did, it seed to be wrong, and now she could only leave it to fate.
Unconsciously, Lin Yixun fell asleep in Leng Yixiu’s arms. She had a very long dream, in which her parents, Xing Yi, Feng Chengyu, and Ouyang Hao all appeared. They all looked at her coldly.
With tears in her eyes but hatred in her gaze, Lin’s mother said, "Yixun, my daughter, have you forgotten how your mother died?"
Father Lin pointed at her face with grief and anger, "Xiao Xun, have you softened? Have you softened towards that man? It was all for nothing that I cared for you."
Xing Yi looked at her and smiled faintly, "Yixun, Leng Yixiu is not the right person for you."
Feng Chengyu pointed a gun at her forehead and sneered, "Aren’t you a woman without a heart?"
Ouyang Hao looked at her and self-mockingly pulled the corners of his lips, "In the end, I’m not as good as him, right?"
"No, it’s not like that, it’s not like that!" Lin Yixun tried to explain to them, but they all turned into a wisp of smoke and instantly disappeared.
Leng Yixiu was awakened from his sleep by the noise. He slowly opened his eyes and realized that the sound was coming from Lin Yixun. She seed to be having a nightmare and was continuously talking nonsense.
He furrowed his brows and shook her forcefully, "Lin Yixun, wake up, wake up!"
But he shook Lin Yixun for a long ti without seeing any response from her.
Leng Yixiu suddenly felt that sothing was wrong. He reached out and turned on the bedside lamp, only to see Lin Yixun frowning deeply with her forehead covered in sweat.
Leng Yixiu’s heart sank. He reached out to touch Lin Yixun’s forehead, and it was indeed as hot as an iron.
He got up and walked out of the bedroom quickly. He knocked hard on Mrs. Liu’s door, and after a short while, he saw the light in the room turn on, and Mrs. Liu ca out.
Woken up in the middle of the night and seeing Leng Yixiu’s anxious expression, Mrs. Liu guessed sothing was wrong.
"Xiao Leng, what’s the matter?"
"Granny Liu, is there any cold dicine at ho?"
"Yes, but I don’t know if it’s safe for pregnant won."
As she spoke, Mrs. Liu went back to her room, took out a few boxes of cold dicine from the drawer, and handed them to him.
Leng Yixiu took the cold dicine and checked the instructions, only to find that none of the dicines were suitable for pregnant won.
"Is there a pharmacy nearby?"
Mrs. Liu shook her head, "There used to be one, but the business was too poor, so it closed down later. My daughter-in-law brought these dicines back from the city."
Seeing Leng Yixiu getting anxious, Mrs. Liu suggested, "Why don’t you try wiping her back with a wet towel first? It might help lower her temperature."
Leng Yixiu nodded, it seed that this was the only way for now.
He asked Mrs. Liu for a towel and a kettle, and took them into the bedroom.
In her daze, Lin Yixun only felt her back being wiped by sothing wet and warm. That wet and warm feeling made her feel much more comfortable.
She wanted to open her eyes to see who it was, but her eyelids felt like they were weighed down by a thousand pounds, making it impossible to open them.
What she didn’t know was that to lower her temperature, Leng Yixiu had been busy the entire night. Every half an hour, he would wipe her down for ten minutes.
Her back, armpits, palms, forehead; his movents were sowhat clumsy but extrely careful, as if he were handling the most precious treasure in the world, afraid of hurting her with the slightest mistake.
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