“What’s wrong with him?”
“A few days ago, the young master may be in a bad mood. He was drunk and was seriously injured on the road when he drove back. He refused to be hospitalized and had to recuperate at home. But since the young master came back, he had not eaten for several days and refused to even drink a sip of water. I don’t know what to do now. Madam, come back and take a look. If you don’t come back, the young master may really be dead.”
Xia Yiyi didn’t think so much, and rushed to Mu Jingchen’s private residence and saw Mu Jingchen lying on the hospital bed, with plaster on his legs, his eyes closed, as if he didn’t even breathe.
“Mu Jingchen” Xia Yiyi called him softly.
Mu Jingchen closed his eyes tightly and did not react at all.
“Hey, wake up.” Xia Yiyi pushed him gently.
Mu Jingchen still didn’t react. Xia Yiyi became nervous and reached out to put her hand under his nose in fear. Mu Jingchen suddenly opened his eyes, which scared Xia Yiyi quickly retracted her hand, “You are still alive.”
“What are you doing?” Mu Jingchen’s voice was very weak, and it made people feel that he was almost out of reach.
“I heard from the butler that you haven’t eaten for several days.”
Mu Jingchen closed his eyes again, “If I die, no one will compete with you for Xiaobai.”
“Are you going to commit suicide on a hunger strike?” Xia Yiyi asked. In her impression, Mu Jingchen was not such a person.
Mu Jingchen opened his eyes and looked at her calmly, slowly closed his eyes, and his hands placed beside the bed drooped weakly.
“Mu Jingchen” Xia Yiyi pushed him in panic, “What’s wrong with you? Wake up?”
Is he dead?
Xia Yiyi stretched out her hand under his nose nervously, her fingers trembling.
The fingertips seemed to feel the breath, and Xia Yiyi’s heart contracted suddenly, and her eyes turned red in an instant.
“Don’t scare me.” Xia Yiyi thought of being separated from him forever in the future, and immediately became scared, “Don’t die”