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The IFS residential villa is downstairs.

Sheng Xia held an umbrella and entered the luxurious gate of Building A, and took the elevator to the [-]th floor.

The elevator door opens.

In front of you is the corridor entrance.

Sheng Xia walked through the indoor corridor to the door, and according to Xia Feng's instructions, input the four numbers '1011' in sequence, and the door lock opened with a beep.

She opened the door and walked in.

As soon as he entered the room, a biting chill hit his upper body.There is no heating in such a big house, and it is as cold as an ice cellar.The lights were not turned on, only the city neon lights coming through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room.

Sheng Xia gathered the cotton clothes on her body.

She found the light switch and turned on the living room lights.Then I turned on the heater again, and turned it to the highest temperature to warm the room first.

Sheng Xia walked to the living room and put the bag in her hand on the table.

She looked around and saw no one.

Not even half a shadow can be seen.

"President Quan?"

"Mr. Quan, are you at home?"

The house is too big, empty and there is no one there, Sheng Xia's words echoed.She walked along the corridor of the house, passing the dining room, kitchen and guest room, all in silence.

Come to the master bedroom.

Sheng Xia raised her hand and knocked on the door twice before opening it with the handle.

It was dark inside.

The heater just turned on hadn't dispelled the cold air, Sheng Xia walked a few steps inside, and saw Quan Jingzhou lying on the bed without moving.She went straight up and saw his sleeping face through the light outside the window.

She reached out to turn on the sleep light by the bed.

His hand accidentally touched his face, and the scalding heat almost burned her.The room and the mattress were cold, but his body temperature was ridiculously high, obviously he had a high fever.

He seemed to be dreaming, and his brows were tightly knit.

Body tense.

It seemed that something bad had happened in the dream, and cold sweat kept oozing from his forehead.

Sheng Xia tried to wake him up, but there was no response after shouting three or five sentences.She took out her mobile phone and dialed the 120 emergency number, "Hello, IFS Daping Floor, Building A, 30th Floor, my friend has a high fever."

"What is the patient's current temperature?"

"I haven't measured it yet."

"The blizzard caused a traffic accident on Jiyun Avenue and serious congestion. It will take at least half an hour for an ambulance to go there on the Ring Expressway. You can measure the patient's temperature first. If it exceeds 40 degrees, it is recommended to take the patient to the nearest clinic for treatment."

"If your body temperature is below 40 degrees, you can soak your forehead with a towel soaked in cold water, wipe your body with a towel soaked in alcohol to cool down, and wait for the ambulance personnel."

"OK, thanks!"

After hanging up the phone, Sheng Xia turned and walked towards the cabinet to get the medicine box.She took out the electronic thermometer and measured it for Quan Jingzhou, it was 39 degrees six.According to the 120 operator, she soaked a towel in cold water, wrung it out and applied it to the man's forehead.

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After the infusion in the afternoon, Quan Jingzhou stayed at home to rest.

He has always been a light sleeper.

In the two years since Nan Xi left, she suffered from frequent insomnia. Due to the cold and cold, her body was weak after lying down, and her head was dizzy, as if she had fallen into the viscous sea water and could not break free.

Between blurs.

He entered a path.

The scenery around the manor is very familiar, it's not the Quan family's manor, but the second-bedroom manor.His father was the second child in Quan's family, and this was his childhood home.

Quan Jingzhou continued to move forward.

He pushed open the door, and saw Butler Quan standing by the living room door with a distressed face, the man's hand hanging by his side was tightly clenched.If you look closely, you can find Steward Quan's body trembling and his eyes flushed.

"I shouldn't have brought you back to Quan's house back then!"

"You bastard! It was you who killed Jasmine, I will kill you! I will kill you!"

"You don't deserve to live in this world, go die! Make an apology to Jasmine!"

Butler Quan suddenly pushed away the servant who was blocking him.

He strode forward and hugged the boy who was lying in a pool of blood, with a few "slaps", the thick and long whip slammed on Butler Quan's body, his clothes were torn immediately, and Hao Ran had two terrifying welts on his back.

"Master, I can't fight any more. The young master is still young, if I continue to fight, I will die!"

"My wife passed away due to illness. How can you blame the young master for all the faults? The young master is filial and obedient to you and your wife. He is a good son who can't pick any thorns."

The living room is too noisy.

There was Father Quan who was furious with a whip, like a ghost, butler Quan who used his body to protect the young master, and there were servants who lowered their heads and held their breath for fear of hurting themselves.

Not sure what happened.

Father Quan threw down his whip and ordered no one to treat the young master's injuries, and then left the living room angrily.

With the man gone, the room fell silent.

I could only hear Butler Quan's crying voice, one after another, which was heart-wrenching.

Quan Jingzhou took a step towards the living room and reached the door of the living room.The scope of vision expanded, he first saw the helpless Butler Quan squatting on the ground, and then saw the boy lying in a pool of blood.

He walked over slowly.

Walking to Steward Quan's side, the picture of the boy covered in blood suddenly crashed into Quan Jingzhou's eyes.The child was on the verge of death, hanging with only a few breaths left, and there was no good place all over his body, and there were welts every inch.

Old wounds remain unhealed, and new whiplashes are added.

He stared at the young master for a long time.

The picture pulls the memory deep in my heart, and I realize in a trance that this is my past.

"..."

Quan Jingzhou opened his eyes.

Sit up.

The towel on his forehead also fell off.

His face was cold and pale, and the veins on the back of his hands were faintly raised.The man's eyes shook violently, and one could see the imperceptible trembling of his fingertips upon closer inspection.

Quan Jingzhou looked sideways, with the silhouette of a woman in his eyes.

She sat on the edge of the bed holding an alcohol bottle, with her back to him.The light of the sleeping lamp fell on her, Quan Jingzhou reached out to hold her arm, pulled her into his arms, and held her tightly.

Chihi.

He got Xixi back?

Or to say, jumping into the sea at the cruise ship banquet was a dream, and it was also a dream in the past two years, Xixi never went through it...

Here.

Sheng Xia, who was soaking the face towel with alcohol, was suddenly caught by someone. The man was strong, but her whole body was stiff.After a few seconds of delay, he called out: "President Quan?"

Hearing this, the strength of the arms that bound her body loosened a little.

Quan Jingzhou frowned.

The voice was not Nancy's.

He got up from her, held her arm, and pulled her into the light, taking a good look at her face.

midsummer.

The ugly man who is annoying to see.

Quan Jingzhou threw away her hand, lifted the quilt and went to the other side of the bed, "Why are you here?"

The man's voice is thin and cold.

Xu Shi was sick, and his hostility was not so strong, and he sounded mild.

Sheng Xia said truthfully: "I ran into Mr. Xia at the IFS mall. He has something urgent to deal with, so he asked me to bring the medicine and some change of clothes."

"I came here and found that you had a high fever, so I called the ambulance. The blizzard caused a car accident, and it took half an hour for the other party to come over. I'll take a towel to cool you down first."

Quan Jingzhou picked up the nightgown on the sofa.

Put on the upper body.

Also put the strap on.

As if he was afraid that he would lose half an inch and be seen by Sheng Xia.