Chapter 1915： The tyrannical **** of the high cold learning **** (134)

Chapter 1915, The High Cold Learning God of the Blaster (134)

Bai Weiwei confused and squinted, seems to be unable to recognize people.

Xia Hanyang couldn't help but say: "Wei Wei, you have a fever."

Bai Weiwei shook his head gently. "Nothing, just be patient."

Forbearance... just fine?

Xia Hanyang certainly won't let her be so patient. He stretches his hand through her back and knees, and wraps her quilt around and picks it up.

Fever into this, go to the hospital the fastest.

Bai Weiwei was a bit stunned and she was burnt.

Her face glared at Xia Hanyang's chest, and suddenly couldn't help but complain to herself, "It's hard."

Xia Hanyang's body is stiff, and this is a muscle that can't be soft.

He licked his lips, did not do anything excessive, and quickly went out.

And Bai Weiwei was exhausted and slowly closed her eyes.

She is like talking to herself, her voice is hoarse, "Mom, I met a boy, he is very good to me."

Xia Hanyang’s brain was pierced by something sharp, his voice was cold, "Who?"

Which boy?

In the past six years, did Bai Weiwei really like which adulterer?

Bai Weiwei said: "A boy who does not love to learn."

Xia Hanyang had a meal and then ran to the elevator more quickly.

What is she talking about?

His heart jumped fast and couldn't help but ask: "Do you hate him?"

Bai Weiwei was silent. It seemed that this problem was very difficult. Finally she sighed and said, "Well, I hate to die."

This answer is not unexpected.

Xia Hanyang's scarred heart did not even produce any painful fluctuations.

Going downstairs, I saw that Chen Qing had not left.

He was worried about smoking, and when he saw Xia Hanyang, he was surprised to almost eat the cigarette.

Then he saw Xia Hanyang holding his own hand.

Finally, I was killed by love, and I want to destroy the dead.

Xia Hanyang saw that he was dull and kicked, "Drive, go to the hospital."

For fear of life, Chen Qing quickly ran into the car.

Xia Hanyang also took her into the back seat and closed the door.

The car is driving out.

Xia Hanyang's face is gloomy, Bai Weiwei's face is very red, burning is very serious.

The wind poured in through the window and he immediately closed the window.

Suddenly I heard her like a nightmare. "But he looks good."

Xia Hanyang took a breath, as if she was afraid to wake her up and ask: "How nice?"

Bai Weiwei did not answer. He looked down and found that she was burnt and her eyes could not be opened.

Xia Hanyang couldn't help but hold her tight, and she was sad.

But she said that he looks good, at least in her eyes, he still has something that can attract her.

Even if it is appearance.

Bai Weiwei had a fever and was in a hurry in the hospital. She only had a fever.

But the body is extremely weak and has been sleeping.

Xia Hanyang deliberately invited the old Chinese doctor.

This old Chinese medicine practitioner is an industry expert who regulates the body for Xia San.

The old Chinese doctor gave the sleeping white Weiwei a long-lasting pulse, and carefully looked at her face, finally sighing and shaking her head.

After he went out with Xia Hanyang, he said: "If you change the prescription, you will lose money in this way, and you will suffer after you reach the age."

Xia Hanyang's lips are shaking, if she does not leave six years ago.

Her current body, certainly under his care, will not be like this.

She couldn’t even take care of herself, she even dared to leave him.

Xia Hanyang looked deep into the ward and walked into the ward.

But after seeing a fever, a pale white Weiwei woke up, she seemed confused and looked at the hospital.

Then she slowly looked at him.

(End of this chapter)