Ji Qiong heartache hugged Xie Lizhen, "there is no mistake, you are good children, but now do not know where the child bixue, ah, now can only do anxious."

Xie Cangyao is also in that anxious round turn, Xie limo so do not wake up, they can only be so anxious.

Xie Lizhen wished she was strong enough to find her sister-in-law.

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

Only when we are strong can we not drag down our relatives and help them.

Ji qiongxin continues to ask Ying Wei, "how long did Li Mo last without sleep?"

After thinking about it, Yingwei said with a stiff head: "my subordinates only discovered this situation later. According to my guess, it will be at least half a month."

Ji Qiong's heart shook and almost stood unsteadily. Her eyes widened. "Half a month? Is the child dying? The iron body can't stand it. "

Xie Cangyao sighed and said, "this child has never been bothered since he was a child. He seldom gets sick. This time, he is almost as sick as a mountain. We can't help him if he can't wake up."

"The doctor said my brother would wake up. He's just too tired. He'll wake up after a rest."

Recently, Xie Lizhen was too worried about her brother to take care of Lele. She left them to the servants.

Xie limo has been sleeping for a day and a night.

He is very uneasy in his sleep, and his heart is pulled together. He always feels that a Xue needs him. He wants to wake up and look for her, but he feels that no matter how he walks, he is in the same place, in a vast white fog, and can't see all the scenes clearly.

Full of white fog dissipated, revealing the scene, is Xie Fu.

"Young master, this is my hand-made porridge. Try it."

Xie Yuqing put down his pen and looked at the girl in front of him, with ruddy cheeks and smart eyes. She wanted to please him.

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

"It's delicious. I've been cooking it for more than half a month. My aunt says it's delicious."

Xie Yuqing's eyes moved slightly and sighed, "you put it here. I'll eat it later."

"It will be cold later. It's not delicious. You can eat it now."

Xie Yuqing looked at Shuanghua's eagerly expectant eyes, and could only eat it, but the expression was not good-looking.

Yan Shuanghua watched Xie Yuqing finish his porridge and went out happily.

As soon as Yan Shuanghua went out, Xie Yuqing began to drink tea. He really didn't understand that his mother was so picky that he said porridge was delicious. After eating for many days, he really didn't want to drink such porridge any more.

But every time Shuanghua looks at him with such pathetic eyes, he really can't refuse.

In his dream, Xie limo felt as if he had the same feeling for all Xie Yuqing's senses.

He was also surprised. The girl named Shuanghua was really like yunbixue.

In the dream, he even has a kind of trance feeling, that is, Shuanghua is yunbixue, and he is Xie Yuqing. In front of him, it is not a dream, but everything that is real.

But I do not know why, his heart has been in pain, pan pain, as if there is a special need for him, she is waiting for himself.

Xie limo wanted to wake up from his dream, but he couldn't wake up, as if something was pulling him, and he continued to watch and feel.