He raised his hand and knocked on the bathroom door—

"Ning'an. 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】”

There was only the sound of "whooshing" water in the bathroom, but there was no response!

"Ning'an!"

Song Shaoyan shouted a few more times, his face changed suddenly, and he kicked open the bathroom door!

As soon as the door opened, there was a mess inside.

The shower was open, the water flowed all over the ground, there was no white mist, only a chill that made people shiver.

Ning An lay on the ground, his messy hair covering his face, wet and cold, lifeless.

Song Shaoyan panicked for a moment and took a bath towel to wrap her thin body.

"Ning'an! Wake up! ”

His hands are cold, but Ning An's body is even cooler!

Song Shaoyan found out that she was taking a cold shower.

Damn, don't die?

Ning An's face was pale, his lips were as white as pieces of paper, motionless, and bloodless.

Song Shaoyan called her, but she couldn't hear it.

Song Shaoyan ran out with her in his arms, hurriedly took her a thick coat and wrapped it, didn't have time to change his slippers, and ran into the garage quickly.

Taking out a sports car, Song Shaoyan stepped on the accelerator and sent Ning An to the hospital.

Along the way, Ning An did not wake up, and began to have a high fever.

When he arrived at the hospital, Ning An was already hot.

Confused, without a little consciousness.

There are still traces of Song Shaoyan's strong kiss on her snow-white neck, densely packed, covering her neck and shoulders.

"°, Mr. Song, your wife has a bad fever and wants to be hospitalized?" The doctor asked.

Song Shaoyan rubbed his temples and nodded: "Go through the hospitalization procedures." ”

The doctor prepared a ward for Ning An, and gave her injections and water.

Song Shaoyan walked to the smoking room of the hospital, lit a cigarette, his eyebrows were locked deeply, and his eyes were bottomless.

He was dressed in a crisp shirt and trousers, but he was wearing slippers, which looked very incongruous.

But he didn't seem to care about any of this, just took a few puffs of his cigarette.

Not long after, Song Shaoyan's mobile phone rang.

"Is it Mr. Song? I'm Ye Jiaqi, I want to ask if An An is at home? Ye Jiaqi's tone was anxious.

She waited in the morning tea house all morning, but Ning An didn't come.

Moreover, she didn't answer any of the calls she made to Ning An, nor did she reply.

Ning An has always been very punctual, and he will not be so irresponsible.

Ye Jiaqi was not at ease, and asked Qiao Sinian for Song Shaoyan's mobile phone number.

Song Shaoyan frowned: "She is not feeling well and is hospitalized." ”

"Hospitalized? I talked to her yesterday and she's okay? Which hospital was she in, I went to see her. ”

"Third Hospital."

"I'll be right here."

Ye Jiaqi hung up the phone, picked up his bag and left from the morning tea house.

Why did you suddenly get hospitalized? Is it sick?

Ye Jiaqi was very anxious, she didn't want to see anyone she knew have an accident now.

She hoped they were all well.

When Ye Jiaqi took a taxi to the Third Hospital, it was already past ten o'clock in the morning.

After asking for the ward number, she walked directly to Ning'an's ward.

Song Shaoyan sat on the sofa, motionless.

"Mr. Song." Ye Jiaqi said hello.

She saw that there was a slap mark on Song Shaoyan's face, which was red and very eye-catching.

At the same time, she also saw Ning An, who was hanging in the water, her face was haggard and pale, and there was no blood at all.

"Hmm." Song Shaoyan raised his eyelids lightly.

"What's wrong with An An?"

"Fever."

"It's cold?"

"Hmm."

Ye Jiaqi sighed, put down the fruit in his hand, and ran to the bedside.

Ning An's face was very ugly, and Ye Jiaqi faintly saw kiss marks on her neck.