Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress

After Gu Yuehan left, Wen Ya couldn't stop crying anymore.

Different from the previous life, Xu Chenyu's stupid effort, the heavy feelings of load, made her breathless, and always wanted to escape, everything this man did for her was taken for granted, always because she did n’t I knew so many things for her, and when she found out, she would suddenly realize that Si Yizhen was already so good.

Si Yizheng is a mythical figure in Xia Si's, with a distinguished position and a powerful power! At Lucifer, Si Yizheng is a legendary figure, with power in his hands, killing and killing! At the Si family, Si Yizheng has nine qualities, such as cut and cut, like cut and polished! And in front of her, he was just a trivial ordinary man with wind flowing into his bones, covering his sharp edge and converging his light, ordinary and ordinary loved her and petted her.

How can such a man tell her not to love?

Wen Huaya dropped her head, and her fingers gently traced his palm print. His palm texture was intricate, just like the chaos she had at this time. Staggered, chaotic, as if every texture is engraved in her heart like this, outline the complex intertwined, continuous chopped, rational and chaotic emotions.

She stretched out her palm and placed it next to the palm of his palm, comparing each other's palm prints.

Compared to his complexity, his own is much simpler.

Wen Xinya can not help but feel distressed, such a complicated palm print, how many tribulations must be experienced in this lifetime?

Suddenly she felt a little dizzy and had a worse headache. She took off her shoes and went to Si Yizhen's bed. She lay on his side gently, holding her arm in her arm, and whispered, "Si Yi Alas, you love you! "

She is not a man of affection, and if words of love are like this, she does not come by opening her mouth like money, but only when the feelings arrive, she declares them.

Si Yizhen's arm moved slightly, Wen Ya looked up and saw him slowly open his eyes.

Then, Si Yizheng faced the Wen Xinya black and white eyes, and the pupils of the water were shining brightly and brightly, and the whole person seemed a little dazed and some could not react.

As soon as Wenya's mouth was slipped, Douda's tears fell out: "Woohoo, Si Yihuan, you big bad guy, don't care about me when you wake up."

Si Yizhen then responded, and the confused brain irritation sobered up and coaxed her quickly: "Don't cry, I just didn't respond for a while."

He didn't expect Wen Xinya to accompany him, and he didn't expect to wake up and see Wen Xinya, so he couldn't react.

Where could you listen to Wen Ya, watching Si Yizhang lying on the bed, the whole person was like a piece of paper, and she felt uncomfortable.

"Xin Ya, don't cry. Your head hurts badly. Crying like this will hurt you, and headaches will become worse in a while." Si Yixi subconsciously wanted to take her into her arms for comfort.

Warm and insightful about his movements, where would he dare to cry, and quickly reached out and held his shoulder: "Don't move, you still have a pipe in your body, you don't die."

Whenever I only think of her, I always ignore myself completely.

Si Yizhen realized that he had just exhausted and cleared up. Xinya must have known her physical condition and calmed down quickly: "Xinya, don't worry, it ’s just the old sickness. Actually my body It doesn't matter much. "

Warm Yayan swallowed and asked, "What old disease, how many more tubes should I put in my body?"

I still don't tell the truth. Although Gu Yuehan didn't say what happened to him before, she should know all about his physical condition.

Si Yizhen whispered, "I'm really okay. I was going to look at you after taking the intubation. I didn't expect you to come here. By the way, how do you know that I'm in the ward next to you?"

Wen Xinya is just lingering, how can she not understand such a poorly shifted topic? How could a clever person like Si Yizhen not guess why she was here?

Si Yizhen was stunned by her, and could not help explaining in a low voice: "It was when I went to country E alone that I suffered some injuries and left the root of the disease. Occasionally, it has rarely occurred in recent years. Now. "

He didn't lie, he just said that he avoided the heavy.

Wen Xinya has already known his mind, and Si also speaks like a clever tongue. One of the least good at it is to explain: "what causes the disease to occur, and an accident can endanger his life?"

She wanted to see and see when he could survive.

Mr. Si also lost his mind, and sighed slightly: "At first, I was infused with tracheal intubation, liquid poisoning into the chest, lungs, causing massive bleeding in the chest and lung lobe. Later, I had a few tracheal repair operations, but the chest And the lungs leave the roots, and sometimes they breathe into the lobe, causing intracavitary bleeding. "

She bit her lip tightly and tried to keep herself from overreacting: "The tube you put on is to eliminate the exhaust gas in the lungs and the blood in the chest?"

Thoracic bleeding, which is a difficult disease in the medical world, is also a powerful and powerful company that can make a living for itself. Even if it is a giant like the Wen family, when encountering such a problem, it is not a dog who is suffering from asthma. Fate to the West.

Yes! Si Yiming started from a timid and crying ordinary boy. After the family change, he stepped to the peak of power step by step. How could this process be smooth? Seize power and gain profits, step by step, such as thin ice, always competing with life and death.

Si Yizhen nodded and said, "The doctor said that there is no major problem."

Warm and ya looked at him after waking up, his face was much better than before, and he could n’t help but relax: "Si Yizhen, do n’t keep anything from me in the future, everything you belong to me, including your body, you You must let me know your physical condition and understand your physical performance so that I can use it properly. "

Si Yichen couldn't help but smiled lowly: "Isn't your body [sexual] well understood?"

Uncle Ya could not help but gently pushed him, and said lowly, "Smelly rogue."

Si Yizhen did not continue to tease her, watching her pale, paper-like complexion, and sweating slightly on her forehead and nose, she knew that she must have a terrible pain: "Is it a terrible headache?"

Wen Ya nodded: "It hurts a bit."

Maybe she was crying a bit badly and hurting, so she felt a bit more headache, which made her unbearable.

Si Yizhang was distressed and said, "I'll press for you."

Nuan Ya grabbed his arm: "You still have a tube!"

Si Yizhen said indifferently: "I asked the doctor to come and get me an intubation. After that, I massaged it for you. I learned a head massage that not only relieves pain, but also helps sleep."

Nuan Ya was worried, "It's OK to take the intubation like this, right?"

Si Yizheng said, "The exhaust and Qingyu have been done, and the intubation was kept before, mainly to understand my physical condition when I am awake."

Wen Xinya nodded, and then let go.