Ye Weilan had a low-grade fever.

Qi Ye asked several top doctors around him to look at Qin Yu, he fed Ye Weilan medicine, and accompanied her to shrink on the bed and talk.

Qin Yu's life and death are unknown, and she definitely can't sleep.

No matter how jealous Qi Ye was, when he saw his little wife's frightened look, he couldn't get sour, and Qin Yu saved her life, no matter what, he couldn't let people die.

"Lan," Qi Ye hugged her and kissed her cold cheek, "Let's talk." ”

"Say what?" She shook her dazed head, looking a little confused.

"I don't even remember what happened when I was a child."

Ye Weilan's long eyelashes trembled: "I don't remember much either." ”

Qi Ye: "......"

"How many things can a three- or four-year-old milk doll remember," she rubbed: "I didn't know anything before I was two years old, and between the ages of three and four, I remember you most clearly, and the rest ......" She stopped, her eyebrows folded, and she didn't speak again.

She closed her eyes, Qi Ye couldn't see her expression clearly, but from her reaction after watching the videotape, she could guess some: "Let's just say that between us, the rest is over." ”

"You call me an idiot."

Qi Ye: "......"

"I've been talking to you for three months, and you've ignored me."

Qi Ye: "......"

"You made me cry fiercely, freezing to death like an ice doll."

Qi Ye: "......"

Why is it so far from what he imagined?

"But you will also protect me, tell me how beautiful the outside world is, and say that you will take me home," Qingyan showed a happy smile: "It's good that we are all alive." ”

Qi Ye saw that she didn't want to say more about that time, so she didn't ask any more questions, basically, if she could cry and shout "I want to die", those memories would definitely not be very good.

He looked at the clock on the wall, and at twelve o'clock he coaxed: "You sleep for a while, I'll help you wait, okay?" ”

She shook her head in confusion.

Qi Ye had no choice but to wait with her.

At one o'clock, he took her temperature again, and the fever never went away.

Qi Ye got out of bed to get the medicine, thought about it, and found another sleeping pill, Ye Weilan took it, and just felt a little sleepy, the mobile phone rang.

She opened her eyes with a brush, rushed over to grab the phone, her legs were weak and almost fell to the ground, Qi Yeyan quickly hugged her, and brought the phone to her.

"Mommy......" her voice was all triol.

What I am most afraid of hearing is the news of Qin Yu's death.

"It's okay, Lan Lan, I've been rescued."

Ye Weilan breathed a sigh of relief, because of the effect of the medicine, as soon as her spirit relaxed, she was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, and her dizzy head only had time to say: "Mom, I'm sleepy......" and fell down.

Qi Ye explained a few words to Ye Mu, cut off the phone, and lay down.

I can finally sleep soundly.

A good night's sleep.

……

When Qi Ye woke up the next day, there was no shadow of Ye Weilan around him.

He glanced at the tightly drawn curtains, and it was getting bright, and he got up and went downstairs, and there was a slight noise in the kitchen, and a strong smell of chicken soup wafted out.

Qi Ye stood at the door, watching the little woman with a big-faced cat apron cooking.

The morning light sprinkled on her fair face, her long black hair scattered behind her like flowing water, she took a spoonful of soup, her moist red lips opened and closed slightly, the soup mouth, and her bright eyes flickered instantly.