Her hand was a little cold, cold, placed in the center of her palm, and warmed her little hand with the temperature of her palm.

Jian Yiling had a nightmare again in a daze.

梦境里，她站在太平间里，前方的棺椁里是一具冰冷的尸体。

The face of the corpse is Jian Yujie's.

She stood a few meters away from the corpse in a daze, unable to take a step further.

The picture is so real and clear, as if it was experienced by myself.

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Yu Xi received a call from Jian Yujie after calling the housekeeper at home.

"Yu Xi, are you free now? Yiling is gone, and I can't get through to her mobile phone. ”

Jian Yujie is outside now, and he is looking for Jian Yiling.

Jian Yiling's mobile phone was turned off.

He took a taxi and walked around the city like a headless fly.

When he was at a loss, he thought of two people who could ask for help: his eldest brother Jian Yumin and Yu Xi.

He called Jian Woomin's phone, but it was Jian Woomin's assistant who answered the phone, and the assistant said that Jian Woo-min was recording the show now.

Jian Yujie had no choice but to call Yu Xi first.

"She's fine, I'm with her now." Yu Xi replied.

Hearing Yu Xi's answer, Jian Yujie's whole world lit up:

"Really? Is Yiling really with you? Is she okay? ”

Jian Yujie threw out a series of questions.

"She's fine, don't worry." Yu Xi hurriedly replied, he was afraid that if he answered later, Jian Yujie's side would catch fire.

"Where are you? I'll come over now! ”

"At the Tongde Private Hospital."

"Hospital? What happened to Yiling? What's wrong with her? ”

"She's fine, you can come over and talk about it."

Yu Xi thought that Jian Yujie was going to come over anyway, and the specific condition would be talked about after waiting for someone to come, and when he heard that Jian Yiling had fainted, he was anxious.

"Okay." Jian Yujie hurriedly asked the driver to take him to the hospital.

When I came to the hospital and walked to the door of the ward, I saw Jian Yiling lying on the bed through the glass window of the ward door.

"What's wrong with Sister Yiling? What's wrong with her? ”

Jian Yujie rushed towards Jian Yiling and was stopped by Yu Xi.

"Don't get excited, your sister is just asleep, she's fine, you're so excited that you'll wake people up, she needs to rest now!"

Hearing Yu Xi's words, Jian Yujie immediately quieted down.

"Is my sister really okay?"

"She ran out before her gastroenteritis was better, and after a toss, and a cold wind blew, she relapsed again."

Jian Yujie immediately remembered how Jian Yiling looked waiting for him outside the door of his classroom.

The temperature has been below zero for the past few days, and she is sick, but she ran out for him.

Jian Yujie didn't want to cry, it was embarrassing, but the tears ran out by themselves.

Yu Xi rarely didn't laugh at Jian Yujie, and handed him a pack of tissues.

"Okay, Sister Yiling is fine, don't be sad." Yu Xi patted Jian Yujie's shoulder as a sign of comfort.

Yu Xi didn't know exactly what happened to the brother and sister.

But when I saw one lying down and one crying, I also knew that things were not simple.

Jian Yujie sorted out his emotions and entered the ward.

Zhai Yunsheng in the ward had already put Jian Yiling's hand back under the quilt.

I don't know when the clenched fist was released.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Jian Yiling woke up.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw three people sitting on the edge of the bed: Zhai Yunsheng, Jian Yujie and Yu Xi.

Jian Yiling knew that he had caused them trouble again.