The next morning, Cheng Anyue was very upset.

To be exact, she couldn't sleep from the middle of the night. She was hot all over. With the arrival of her aunt, she had a headache and a stomachache.

She wants to get her cell phone, but she has no strength.

The room was empty. She sobbed. There was a feeling that she couldn't do it every day.

On the second floor of the master bedroom, the door of the room opened and someone came out.

His shirt, trousers, hair is combed meticulously.

With one hand in his trouser pocket and one hand hanging to one side, he looked serious and dignified.

When he came to the top of the stairs, he suddenly stopped and turned his head to look ahead.

After a moment's silence, he suddenly raised his feet and walked forward.

He went to the door and knocked.

No one answered in the door. He frowned. Did he go down?

In fact, when Cheng Anyue heard someone knocking at the door, she wanted to shout out, but now her voice was dry and she was sobbing. Through the door, people outside could not hear her.

Soon there was a knock on the door.

Cheng Anyue is very anxious. If she doesn't answer all the time, people outside will surely leave.

She cried in a dumb voice, "I'm in there. Come in..."

She found it difficult to listen to the voice, let alone the people outside.

Sure enough, no one outside knocked on the door, and even the sound of footsteps was far away.

Cheng Anyue was really flustered. She sobbed and moved her hands.

Her eyes suddenly aimed at the lamp beside her, and her hand reached out.

But it's still a little short of being able to reach her. She's in a hurry, holding her breath and exerting all her strength.

An Shijue thinks that Cheng Anyue has gone downstairs and is ready to leave. Suddenly, she hears a "bang" sound coming from inside.

He stopped and looked at the door, his eyes slightly dark.

He went back and knocked on the door. "Anyue, in the room?"

As before, no one answered.

An Shijue looks to the stairs and sees the housekeeper coming up.

He said, "Uncle Zhou, open the door."

The housekeeper walked quickly to open the door.

An Shijue looks at his shaking hand, grabs the key and opens the door in person.

The lock twists and the door opens. An Shijue grabs the door and enters. When she walks in, she sees that half of the girl is falling under the bed, and the lamp on the floor is broken.

She was about to fall to the ground, and the injury was serious.

Seeing an Shijue come in, Cheng Anyue can't help but cry.

Now she felt sad and aggrieved.

An Shijue saw the unusual red on her face, and with a thump in her heart, she quickly came over and held her in her arms.

Just touching her, he was shocked by the temperature on her.

"Why is it so hot?"

Cheng Anyue held him and sobbed, "it's so hot, brother I'm so hot. "

"Miss, I've got a fever. I'll call the doctor right away." The housekeeper said and went out in a hurry.

An Shijue hugged her tightly and touched her forehead, which was too hot.

No wonder she didn't answer the door just now, obviously.

"The doctor will be here in a minute." He comforted in a low voice.

I don't know what happened to him. He looks a little pale.

In the dark room, the little boy knocked on the door. He cried as loud as he could, but no one answered.

No one knows the panic of isolation better than him.

He carefully helped her wipe the tears around her eyes. The little girl was as fragile as a delicate flower. He was afraid that her petals would wither and lose their original color.

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