Although he is so suspicious, Xi Muqiao feels that it is unlikely.

Although he did not have a deep impression on Tunxi, he also remembered that Tunxi was a gentle woman.

Qiao Mu sleeps until 10 o'clock. When he wakes up, his stomach screams, his mouth is bitter and powerful, and there is no desire to eat.

After a round, I didn't see Xi Muqiao, only my mother-in-law was on the chuang side.

She was dumb and screamed, and her throat was sore, her throat was so soft that she had no strength, and she seemed to have a serious illness.

When I thought of myself, it was all the constant demon of Changya, and Qiao Mu wanted to kill her heart. If she saw her again, she would never be soft!

Yuan Sufei saw her wake up and quickly got up and touched her forehead and said, "Hey, I finally woke up, scared my mother!"

Joe Mu moved his body and wanted to sit up. "Mom, I am fine."

"It’s okay, it’s burned to forty degrees. If it’s a child, you have to burn your head to the floor. Come, mom will cook the soup for you, drink some food and have breakfast, have your favorite crab hamper, Wang Haotian did not shine and went to the kitchen to do it."

When Xi Muqiao took Joe to the hospital in the morning, they didn't know.

Still, Wang Hao didn't feel relieved, and went to their bedroom. I thought about going to see it. The bedroom was lit and the door was closed. No two people were there.

She quickly went to knock on Yuan Sufei's door, Yuan Sufei called, and then I knew that Qiao Mu had fever into the hospital.

Qiao Mu didn't have any appetite, but when she heard that her mother-in-law and Wang Haotian didn't shine, she gave her something to eat. She was moved and forced herself to eat some.

I can usually eat ten crabs and yellow packets. I have eaten two times this time. I can't eat them if I drink half a bowl of soup.

She squatted, "Mom, Xi Muqiao?"

It’s been half an hour since she woke up, and she didn’t even see anyone else. The sick Qiao Mu’s little heart was a little fragile and she could not help but feel aggrieved.

"I feel that I didn't sleep very much in the evening. After breakfast, I let him get rid of it."

"Oh." Joe Mu was a little more comfortable.

I vaguely remembered that he was very anxious last night and kept calling his name. She was confused and didn't know whether she was really dreaming.

But she knew that he must be very anxious.

The body temperature has not completely retreated, plus the lack of strength in the body, squinting, lying down and sleeping for a while.

Awkward, she returned to the pool of the old house, the pool is calm, clean and clear, at first glance, can not afford a trace.

She turned her head and looked at it. There wasn't a person in the huge indoor pool. It was empty and quiet. It seemed to be a sinister sensation, which made people feel cold in the bottom of their hearts.

She was straight and worried, not afraid to stay here, turned and left.

But she walked around the pool for two laps, and did not see where the exit was. She began to panic and her hands began to sweat.

"Sim Muqiao!"

"Sim Mu Qiao Xi Mu Qiao Xi Muqiao!"

The entire swimming pool was still empty, only her voice echoed indoors, and it sounded quite strange.

She was very scared, began to look for the exit, touched the walls of the entire swimming pool, knocked and beat, and all of them were solid, that is to say, there was no exit.

Her face began to pale, and her mouth continued to call Xi Muqiao, but he still did not appear.

"Joe Mu."

There was a sound coming from behind, faint, without a trace of ups and downs.

She looked back and her eyes widened.

Chang Yazhen actually walked away toward her, with a sullen smile on her lips, but her hand was holding a silver-shining knife.

"Joe Mu, let's talk."

She took a step back and looked at her with vigilance. "I haven’t told you clearly, what are you doing to me?"

Chang Ya's face was not smiling, she picked up a long hair, raised her knife and gently stroked her hair. Her hair was cut off, and she smiled with a sigh of silence. The atmosphere was even more horrible.

Chang Yazhen smiled and lifted the knife to approach.

She gradually retreated, until there was nowhere to go. She watched the sharp knife zoom in, close, and finally pierced her heart.

After stabbing in, Chang Yazhen did not give up, and turned the knife around.

Chang Ya’s eyes widened and she nailed her to the wall. She saw her blood squirting her face at the moment when Changya’s knife was pulled.

She also heard Chang Yazhen smiled and said, "You must be damned now, you grabbed my things, grabbed so many things, you are dead, everything is mine! All are me. !我的!"

She tried to open her eyes, lifted her hands, and tried to cover the blood hole in her chest.

She doesn't want to die, she doesn't want to die!

"Don't! Don't! I don't want to die!"

"Mu Mu, Mu Mu?"

There was another voice coming, some ethereal, as if coming from far away.

"Mu Mu, Mu Mu?"

who is it? Who is calling her?

The voice is a bit familiar. She tries to open her eyes and want to see who the person is. The eyelids seem to be heavy and can't be lifted.

"Call the doctor, hurry!"

Xi Muqiao patted the face of Qiao Muhan, and kept calling her name, but she could not wake her up.

"Mu Mu, don't be afraid, it is a nightmare, not really, wake up, my husband is here, wake up!"

Joe Mu's face was red, his eyes were closed, and his mouth kept muttering. "Don't kill me, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, Xi Muqiao, come and save me!"

The man grabbed her wildly waving hand and clung to her chest. The thin lips kept kissing her red lips. "I am, I am there, Mu Mu, all fake, fake, no one wants to kill you, I Protect you."

Huo Mingyang walked in and stalked in. "Let's let me see."

Unfortunately, Qiao Mu has a fever, and the temperature is almost forty degrees.

Yuan Suzhen was anxious and blamed, and his tears turned.

She didn't even think about it. When she gave Mu Mu a body temperature, she was still thirty-seven degrees five, but before and after ten minutes, Mu Mu began to shout not to kill her.

She was washing the towel in the bathroom, thinking about wiping her face and body, and hearing the sound coming out, and touching the little face, they began to burn.

After some inspections, Huo Mingyang looked a little dignified.

"The situation is not very good, there is noise in the lungs. It is estimated that the water was drowned when it fell into the water. It was not removed in time, and the body was chilly and caused a high fever."

He has some self-blame. He didn't check it carefully when he came last night.

Listening to Mu Qiao said that after a small bath and drinking **** soup, the amount of rice is very good, the spirit is also okay, he did not think deeply, after all, the swimming pool is not very deep, the little scorpion will swim again.

He thought that it was just a high fever that was stimulated by cold water. This was a low-level mistake he made in an imprecise situation.

This time he did not dare to delay, gave Qiao Mu a whole body examination plus blood tests, for fear of any other scorpions, otherwise he really no face to see Mu Qiao.

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