Song Luan knew that she didn't want Zhao Nanyu to die, but she couldn't bear him in her heart.
Half of Zhao Nanyu's sudden illness was true, and half of it was pretended by him. He really thought she didn't care much about his life or death.
It turned out that Song Luan would also feel sorry for him.
Love or not love is not so important anymore, the answer lies in their hearts.
Seeing that he was still laughing, Song Luan couldn't help but hit him, "Why are you still laughing?"
"I'm really fine."
"They all said you were going to die."
Song Luan didn't believe it. Yes, since he fell ill, she has seen only a handful of times, but then more and more people talked about it in her ears.
Although Brother Shi had never cried in front of her, her eyes were already swollen, her expression wilted, and her figure thin, she could see all this.
Gradually, Song Luan began to worry, just now she dreamed that Zhao Nanyu was really dead and would never wake up.
Holding a folding fan in his hand, standing far away from him, he smiled lightly at her, and Song Luan watched his body disappear from his sight.
Then she was frightened awake and hurriedly ran to the room where Zhao Nanyu slept.
Song Luan was still panicked. She had never grasped Zhao Nanyu's hand so hard, fearing that he would never wake up again when he fell asleep.
"Okay, I won't sleep anymore."
Zhao Nanyu sat up, staring at her intently, then patted the bed next to him, and asked, "Would you like to come up and lie down?"
Song Luan shook his head, "No need. . "
Zhao Nan Yu opened half of the quilt," Come on. "
Song Luan did not resist, Tuo Lexie son climbed into the bed, crouched in beside him, like grapes at him straight in the eye beads.
She was probably really frightened.
Zhao Nanyu felt a little guilty, and touched her face, "Really don't worry, I'm okay."
Song Luan opened her mouth and said, "Then they..."
Zhao Nanyu interrupted her when she was half-talking, and her face didn't turn red.
Yes, he directly pushed the pot out, "They spread it indiscriminately." How could these people dare to talk nonsense in front of Song Luan without his instruction?
Zhao Nanyu was so light-hearted because he saw Song Luan cheating.
Song Luan still didn't believe what he said. She pursed her mouth and frowned her eyebrows. "Brother Shi has also cried, and he didn't dare to cry in front of me. He secretly wiped the tears."
Zhao Nanyu twitched her lips and chuckled. "I'm his father, and he will naturally worry about it when I am sick."
"As for the others, they are all heard by others. They should not be true."
Song Luan reluctantly believed what he said, but she was still very nervous and uneasy. I planned to stare at him all the time, but after the middle of the night, I couldn't help being sleepy, fighting with my eyelids, and fell asleep faintly.
Zhao Nanyu really didn't sleep all night, looking at her sleeping face, he was in a good mood.
It took another month before Zhao Nanyu's illness receded, and he lost a lot of weight after an illness.
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Historical FictionFOR OFFLINE READING PURPOSES ONLY DISCLAIMER: EVERYTHING IN THIS STORY IS NOT MINE SO ALL CREDITS GOES TO THE ORIGINAL AUTHOR/s AND TRANSLATOR Short Title: WCE Alternate Title: 嬌妻難逃 Status : Completed Author: 明月像餅 Translator: Tinker Releases CAN R...