Although Ye Fu's scheme was successful, she deliberately created the impression that Tang Shaofeng did not love Xia Wan, and destroyed the other party.

But she had forgotten: Xia Wan had collapsed, her mind was thwarted, so Tang Shaofeng would no longer be under her control. At least, before Xia Wan fully recovered, she would no longer be a threat to her.

Thus, without Ye Fu, even though Tang Shaofeng's life had undergone a tremendous change, he was still able to temporarily breathe, and regain his calm and freedom.

Every day, he and Grass were extremely busy. It was actually more tiring for two adults to look after an adult who had lost his mind than it was to look after a child.

Because Xia Wan was unable to speak, the other party's perception was entirely dependent on their observation.

Tang Shaofeng was always worried that Xia Wan might be thirsty, hungry, or feeling unwell. He was really worried about everything and had to do it himself.

After a long time, Xia Wan became too reliant on Tang Shaofeng and Little Grass, and completely lost her ability to take care of herself, like a giant baby.

Tang Shaofeng thought that he wouldn't be able to continue like this. His protection was too tight, and would not allow Xia Wan to return to normal.

Therefore, he made a great decision to slowly let go of Xia Wan and let him live a more independent life. He could not rely on him for everything.

He never thought that Tang Shaofeng's method would have such effects. Although Xia Wan was still unable to express her thoughts and feelings, if she was thirsty, she would pick up the cup herself and walk into the kitchen when she was hungry.

Xia Wan's subtle changes allowed Tang Shaofeng and Little Grass to see hope. As a result, the two of them were even more daring to let Xia Wan satisfy their own needs.

At noon that day, the sun shone brightly and Tang Shaofeng held Xia Wan's hand while they basked in the sun in the courtyard.

The brilliant rays of light shone down onto Xia Wan's face, causing her skin to turn rosy white, charming and innocent.

Slowly, Tang Shaofeng realized that Xia Wan was sweating, but he did not bring Xia Wan back to the house. The two were still walking in the courtyard.

Before long, Xia Wan might feel uncomfortable, the sticky feeling from her body made her pull at her collar from time to time.

Seeing that, Tang Shaofeng laughed, his eyes warm as he guided: "Are you sweating? Not feeling well? Why don't you take a bath? "

Hearing that, Xia Wan seemed to understand what Tang Shaofeng was saying, and he directly went inside the house.

Tang Shaofeng was ecstatic, he followed closely behind Xia Wan. When he realized that Xia Wan had turned on the shower, he was extremely excited.

Exiting the bathroom, Tang Shaofeng felt that it would be better to just let go of his, even if Xia Wan would cause a mess on the floor, as long as he improved, he would be satisfied.

Returning downstairs, listening to the sound of water splashing upstairs, Tang Shaofeng smiled, his entire body giving off an extremely gentle charm.

Xia Wan could already bathe himself, but he actually felt a sense of accomplishment, as though his daughter who was raised for a long time had finally grown up.

"Sir, where is elder sister? Why is there the sound of water upstairs? " Little Grass stuck her head out of the kitchen in surprise and saw Tang Shaofeng smiling like a spring breeze.

"Xia Wan is bathing upstairs." Tang Shaofeng's tone of voice was proud, his mood extremely good.

Hearing Tang Shaofeng's words, Little Grass was both surprised and adoring, "Wah, Mister is so amazing! Maybe not for long, sister will be fine! "

Hearing that, Tang Shaofeng's gaze became gloomy, his smile slowly fading on his face.

How could he not hope for Xia Wan to recover soon and return to his previous appearance? Even if he got mad, even if he became incomparably charming and barbaric, he would happily accept it.

He had already forgotten how long it had been since he last saw Xia Wan's smile and heard her voice.

After waiting downstairs for a while, about 20 minutes or so, Tang Shaofeng finally got up and went upstairs.

He thought that Xia Wan should be done with her washing, but when he saw the other party standing in the cold water like a drowned chicken without even taking off his clothes, Tang Shaofeng wanted to slap himself.

Seeing Xia Wan shivering, Tang Shaofeng's black eyes were filled with mist. He scolded himself for thinking too highly of himself as he quickly took off the clothes on Xia Wan's body.

He thought that Xia Wan would be able to settle it, but not only did not know how to remove her clothes, she did not know how to adjust the water temperature, and she was even trembling from the cold without making a sound.

After wrapping Xia Wan in a dry towel and walking out of the bathroom, Tang Shaofeng hurriedly used a dryer to help Xia Wan dry her hair.

After he was sure that Xia Wan's body temperature had recovered, he scolded in a low voice, "Silly baby, you don't know what to do. Why don't you go downstairs and look for me?"

In response to Tang Shaofeng, naturally, there was complete silence.

Closing his eyes, Tang Shaofeng let out a long sigh, then helplessly carried Xia Wan into the blanket.

Every time he saw hope, Xia Wan would kick him back to the depths of his despair.

However, although the experiment this time had failed, Tang Shaofeng was not discouraged, he felt that he had been too anxious, and wanted to slow down his pace.

But the terrible things did not stop. Xia Wan, who had been drenched in cold water for twenty minutes, had a severe cold, and the temperature of his body was frighteningly hot.

When Tang Shaofeng went upstairs to call Xia Wan to eat dinner, he finally noticed that the other party had a fever.

Tang Shaofeng blamed himself, he was thwarted, and quickly called his personal doctor.

At the same time, he warned Tang Shaofeng to use a physically cooled down method to help him first.

As long as the fever subsided during the early hours of the morning, he would be fine. Otherwise, he would have to go to the hospital.

After the doctor left, Little Grass and Tang Shaofeng quickly got back to work. One was responsible for changing the towel, the other was responsible for cleaning Xia Wan's body.

When a normal person had a fever, their body would feel extremely weak, as if they were on the verge of collapse.

Seeing that Xia Wan was already as thin as a human being, and was being tormented by a fever, Tang Shaofeng's heart ached to death.

Moreover, Xia Wan did not even express anything, she did not even make a sound, not even a crease. Looking at Xia Wan like this, Little Grass secretly cried, not to mention Tang Shaofeng.

The two of them ignored their meals and continued to stand guard by Xia Wan's side. Tang Shaofeng was more focused than Little Grass and fed water to Xia Wan regularly and quantitatively, afraid that the other party would be dehydrated.

It wasn't until midnight when Tang Shaofeng used a thermometer to measure Xia Wan's temperature and Xia Wan's temperature finally returned to normal. He let out a long sigh of relief as he felt a sense of relief.

"Little grass, it's been hard on you. Go get something to fill your stomach and then go to sleep. I'll be fine here."

"What about you, sir?" The grass blinked, embarrassed to go to bed alone.

"It's alright, I'll sleep with her soon. After a night of fighting, I don't have any appetite to eat anymore."

Listening to Tang Shaofeng's exhausted voice, Little Grass couldn't help but exclaim to herself that Tang Shaofeng was truly a good man.

After Xiao Yao left, only Xia Wan and Tang Shaofeng remained in the room.

As Xia Wan slept soundly, Tang Shaofeng lifted his opponent's hand and gently rubbed it on his face.

"Wife, when are you going to get better?" As he muttered in a soft frustrated voice, Tang Shaofeng's face was filled with fatigue.

However, he did not have any thoughts of resting. He was worrying: If Xia Wan continued to be like this, without any sense of danger at all, would there be any consequences in the future that were more frightening than a fever?

Then, should he continue to let go? Tang Shaofeng, who was originally incomparably resolute, was now confused.

With a hesitant face, he couldn't help but recall the reason why Xia Wan had become like this.

If he had not lost that child, Xia Wan would not have done this. But it had already happened, what was the use of feeling regretful.

Come to think of it, the miscarriage back then was very strange. Tang Shaofeng thought about it and frowned.

Suddenly, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, as if he had suddenly noticed something important.

Tang Shaofeng sneered coldly: If it's really you, Xia Xue, I'll make you pay the price!

On the second day, Xia Wan's cold gradually improved. After handing the other party over to Little Grass, Tang Shaofeng left for the Xia Clan.

Back then, when Xia Wan suddenly suffered a miscarriage and was dealt such a heavy blow that she did not have much energy to pursue the matter, all she could do was focus on comforting Xia Wan.

But yesterday, after careful consideration, he finally understood Xia Xue's intention to leave home the day before her Grandma Xia's birthday.

As long as he was willing to study anything, Tang Shaofeng would not have a single doubtful point that could escape his eyes.

Because of that, he thought that Xia Xue was the culprit that caused Xia Wan's miscarriage, so he decided to investigate it thoroughly.

When they arrived at the Xia Clan, Xia Xue and Fang Lan were not there yet. At home, only the Grandma Xia was entertaining Tang Shaofeng, "Little Feng, the last time you went to look for Xia Wan in the middle of the night, were you guys alright? Is Xia Wan home? "

Pursing his lips, Tang Shaofeng replied indifferently: "Found it, it's fine."

With a sudden change in tone, he stared straight at Grandma Xia, "Grandma, you said that Xia Xue left home, but she still hasn't come back?"

At the mention of Xia Xue, Grandma Xia stretched her face, "Where can she go if she doesn't come back? She eats so much and does nothing but ask me for money."

Nodding his head, Tang Shaofeng's face did not change as he lied, "Grandma, the osmanthus cake that Xia Wan ate last time was made by my aunt, right? I want to learn craftsmanship so that I can cook for Xia Wan when I go back. "

Tang Shaofeng was so considerate that the Grandma Xia was happy for him, so how could he not agree.

With the excuse of bringing his aunt home to teach her cooking, Tang Shaofeng successfully took her away.

Tang Shaofeng parked the car on the side of the road and sized up the middle-aged woman in the backseat without leaving a trace. However, no matter how he looked, the other party was just an ordinary, honest person who did not seem to have the guts to harm anyone.

"Auntie, last time, on Grandmother's birthday, did you make a cinnamon cake? Do you have any secrets? Did you add anything? "

The aunt shook her head honestly, "No, I did it according to my old family's method.

Tang Shaofeng was confused: Could he have inferred wrongly? Was Xia Wan's miscarriage really just an accident?

"Young Master Tang, I heard my wife say that you wanted to learn my skills, I remember that the last time Miss Xia Wan had eaten the most delicious dish was Liangliu, I can teach you how to cook osmanthus cake, you can buy Liangliang Cake, that was not made by me, it was Miss Xia Xue who accidentally mentioned that Miss Xia Wan liked to eat the Liangliang Cuisine, I specifically bought some on the same day!"