Marriage of a Sickly Villain and a Fortune Hunter

Chapter Fourteen

The pictures filling his brain gradually became unsuitable for children. Xia Xingchi quickly shook his head and suddenly wanted to ask himself, what should my role be?

Twice in a row, Li Chengyuan had pulled at him while unconscious and refused to let him go. He must have identified the wrong person, so there was obviously only one truth —

I look a lot like his White Moonlight!

It all made sense now. No wonder Li Chengyuan didn't stop the engagement according to the original plot after meeting him, but even offered him a monthly salary of one million to hire him to live with him.

Xia Xingchi had transmigrated with his original body and knew that he was different from the original owner. Li Chengyuan's so-called "love at first sight" that day must be because he looked suitable as a substitute the moment he saw him!

Xia Xingchi was shocked when he realized that he had entered a new role without knowing it.

In any case, it was not the life of the protagonist, who was awful at first glance, and being a stand-in was better than being cannon fodder. If he performed well, he wouldn't be doomed.

Li Chengyuan muttered to himself for a moment, and finally let go of his hand in a stupor. Seeing this, he quickly tiptoed out of the room and hurried downstairs to apply for foreign aid.

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Before he could knock, the door to Uncle Ding's room opened in front of him. The old man had been awakened by the movement upstairs and was about to go out and check: "Young Master, what is the matter? Is Sir sick again?"

Xia Xingchi immediately nodded as if grasping a lifeline: "He has a fever! I mentioned contacting a doctor, but he didn't cooperate at all and wouldn't tell me the phone number."

Uncle Ding understood: "Don't worry, Young Master, I'll call Dr. Zhao now, and he'll be here soon."

After thinking about it, he added: "Go and rest first, I'll take care of it."

Xia Xingchi immediately shook his head, expressing that he would guard Li Chengyuan.

He didn't dare go to sleep. After all, he knew that Li Chengyuan could die at any moment. He was very nervous when he saw that he was sick, for fear that when he woke up, he would find that such a big fiance was already gone.

Uncle Ding couldn't help being a little surprised. It was already three o'clock in the morning, but Xia Xingchi wasn't impatient at all, and his worried expression didn't have any elements of acting.

Long before the engagement, there were rumors that he was cowardly and selfish, and that he dared to mutter, "I don't want to take care of a short-lived sick child," and "I don't want to marry, why is Li Chengyuan still alive?"

After their short contact two days ago, Uncle Ding felt that the rumors could not be fully believed, and may have been fabricated by someone.

Now it seemed that it really was a deliberate fabrication, and Young Master Xia was not like that at all.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief and explained: "Don't worry, Sir gets sick easily this time of the year, but he recovers quickly."

The subtext was a hope that Xia Xingchi wouldn't find it bothersome. He didn't fall ill often, and never troubled others when he was sick.

The attitudes of others would not affect the current Li Chengyuan, but if Xia Xingchi loathed him, it would definitely be a fatal blow to the person who had just overcome his psychological barriers.

Xia Xingchi would naturally never be so cold-blooded. He just pointed to his head worriedly to signal Uncle Ding: "Li Chengyuan seems to be —"

Uncle Ding immediately took his meaning, and hesitated for a moment before saying: "Sir has been a little stimulated before, so he occasionally gets confused and thinks he is in the old house......but it has rarely happened in the past two years."