2: My Son Is A Reborn Villain ✔️

(70) Fu Yunruo's Sick

Si Yue watched the car leave before turning to go to the Fu family's house next door.

Qian Shengnan had just given the key to the Fu family's house to Si Yue, so he opened the door and went in.

He walked around the courtyard and went to the greenhouse to take a look, but he didn't touch Fu Yunruo's flowers.

He felt that if he touched her flowers, Fu Yunruo would hurt him badly.

Not long after, he received a message on his phone. It was from Qian Shengnan, and it was a very short sentence.

She asked him to check on Fu Yunruo?

She was at home? She didn't go to the flowerbed?

If Fu Yunruo didn't send Wenwen off and even lied to him that she wasn't home, the problem must be very serious.

Si Yue immediately entered the house and went up to the second floor before knocking on Fu Yunruo's door.

Although he had entered Fu Yunruo's room on the day he helped her move, so he knew which room it was.

Fu Yunruo was in a daze. She had fallen asleep after sending the message to Qian Shengnan. When she heard the incessant knocking on the door, she thought that she had slept for a long time and that Qian Shengnan had already returned after sending Wenwen off.

She lifted the blanket and got out of bed. Just as she stood up, she felt a blur in front of her eyes. She staggered to open the door.

"Shengnan ..." Her voice was hoarse and weak. Fu Yunruo held onto the door frame and didn't even have the strength to look up.

Si Yue saw that Fu Yunruo's lips were pale and her face was abnormally red. His expression changed instantly.

He stepped forward and carried Fu Yunruo in his arms before walking in quickly. "You're sick."

Fu Yunruo, who was holding onto the door, suddenly felt the world spin around her. She was dizzy for a long time before she slowly regained her senses.

Was Shengnan such a man? Huh? Why did her voice sound so much like a man's?

Fu Yunruo leaned weakly against his strong chest and raised her head with difficulty. "Mr. ... Mr. Yue ..."

She instinctively struggled, but her whole body was weak, so her movements could be ignored.

Si Yue said in a low voice, "Don't talk. Rest well."

Fu Yunruo's reaction was much slower now that she was sick. She only reacted after she was placed on the bed and covered with a thick blanket. Her voice was weak as she said, "Thank you ..."

Si Yue placed her on the bed and touched her forehead. It was burning hot.

Fu Yunruo's mind was in a mess. She lay on the bed and fell asleep again. Before she lost consciousness, she seemed to hear Si Yue saying something.

Si Yue called the family doctor and asked him to hurry over before he hung up the phone. Then, he looked at Fu Yunruo's weak face and frowned.

Seeing that she wasn't sleeping well, Si Yue went to get a basin of water and a small handkerchief.

When he came back, he saw that Fu Yunruo had lifted the blanket and her face was red with sweat.

Si Yue covered her with the blanket. Fu Yunruo struggled unwillingly and muttered, "It's hot ..."

"Be good ... It won't be hot soon ..." Si Yue comforted her gently. Because Fu Yunruo was restless, her pajamas were unruly. The neckline was slanted open, revealing her exquisite collarbone.