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Chapter 15 Obtained certificate, legal act

Taking the girl's movements into his eyes, Xie Yuzhou raised his eyebrows lightly: "What are you doing touching your head?"

Huo Qiao didn't take back his scattered thoughts, so he subconsciously followed the man's words and replied, "I'm afraid you'll open my head."

Xie Yuzhou: "..."

The atmosphere was silent for two seconds, and Xie Yuzhou said coolly: "I don't beat my wife."

Huo Qiao also realized what he said, his ears were a little red, and he stared at the man standing above her unreasonably and confidently: "Then what are you doing now?"

Xie Yuzhou lowered his eyes slightly, and said slowly: "Those who have received the certificate, act legally."

With clear bones, white jade-like fingers gathered the broken hair around her cheeks behind her ears, and the faint scent of medicine on her body slyly entered her nostrils.

The slightly cool fingertips slid along her chin, slowly sliding to the slender and fragile neck, as if it could be broken with a little force...

Huo Qiao swallowed subconsciously, and her unobvious throat rolled in the man's hand with her movements.

The clear apricot pupils were a little dazed, and they ran into the man's dark peach blossom eyes.

His lips moved, and just as he was about to speak, Xie Yuzhou took his hand back, moved away from her body at the same time, and lay back on his bed.

Huo Qiao blinked, with a suspicious look on his face, he turned his head stiffly to look at the man lying beside him, as if he didn't expect her kicking the man to pass so lightly.

She thought Xie Yuzhou would do something...

Huo Qiao pursed his lips, and said in a hesitant tone: "I just wanted to say that if you don't sign the marriage agreement, aren't you afraid that I will kill you in order to get your inheritance early?"

"You?" Xie Yuzhou uttered a word in a hoarse voice.

For some reason, Huo Qiao seemed to hear a hint of ridicule.

Xie Yuzhou: "If you want my inheritance, you have to go through Xie's house first."

The Xie family is very powerful, and Mr. Xie has iron and blood skills. If it is found out that there is something wrong with Xie Yuzhou's early death, let alone inheriting the inheritance of the "early dead" husband, she may even be buried alive and given to Xie Yuzhou. Funeral.

After being reminded by Xie Yuzhou, Huo Qiao quickly figured out the twists and turns.

No wonder Xie Yuzhou didn't sign the agreement.

It doesn't matter whether he signs or not.

But she did not marry here just to inherit Xie Yuzhou's inheritance.

Mainly to get rid of the original plot.

The dark and quiet atmosphere aroused people's drowsiness, Huo Qiao yawned slightly, his eyelids began to fight up and down, and his consciousness fell into darkness not long after.

late at night.

It's rare that he didn't have a dream, and Huo Qiao, who slept soundly, suddenly felt as if he was hugging a stove.

It was unnaturally hot, as if it was going to burn her.

He opened his eyes in a daze, only to find that he had fallen asleep in the middle of the bed at some point, with the top of his hair touching Xie Yuzhou's chin.

And the stove she hugged was none other than the man's body.

Huo Qiao blushed slightly in embarrassment, and quietly let go of her hand, wanting to return to her position without a trace.

But when she touched the man's hot skin, her movements stopped.

Is Xie Yuzhou's temperature too high?

Huo Qiao raised his head, and saw the man's handsome and perfect silhouette through the dim light.

She stretched out her hand and reached for the man's forehead.

But felt the cold sweat on his hand.

This is obviously not normal.

Huo Qiao sat up quickly, and first turned on the night light by the bed.

The room lit up, and Huo Qiao could clearly see Xie Yuzhou's expression at this time.

That delicate and handsome face was so pale that there was no trace of blood at this time, Qingjun's brows were slightly frowned with a small arc, fine cold sweat fell under the action of gravity, and a drop just happened to hang on the tip of the man's nose.

Although she knew that Xie Yuzhou was a sick child, from the time she met at the Civil Affairs Bureau today, she only felt that Xie Yuzhou's health was indeed not in good shape, but it was not at the point of "terminal illness" described in the book .

She didn't expect to see the man sick now.

Throwing off the quilt and getting out of bed, Huo Qiao casually put on a coat and left the room in a hurry, going downstairs to find Aunt Tian.

Knocking on the door of the nanny's room, fearing that Aunt Tian would fall into a deep sleep, Huo Qiao deliberately increased the intensity.

It didn't take long to hear rustling sounds in the house, followed by the door opening.

A light is projected, illuminating the person standing outside the door.

Aunt Tian looked surprised: "Madam, what's the matter?"

"Xie Yuzhou has a fever." Huo Qiao ran downstairs, still breathing a little, but speaking quickly, "Do you know the phone number of the family doctor?"

When Aunt Tian heard this, the puzzled expression on her face instantly turned into worry: "Why are you sick again?"

After saying that, Aunt Tian immediately turned around to get her mobile phone, dialed Steward Fu's number, and asked Steward Fu to invite Mr. Zhang over.

After hanging up the phone, Aunt Tian comforted Huo Qiao softly: "Madam, don't worry, Fifth Master will be fine."

Except for the panic at the beginning, Auntie Tian calmed down quickly afterwards, and even managed to find ways to comfort her.

Apparently this isn't the first time this has happened.

Thinking of this, Huo Qiao couldn't help but pursed his lips tightly, feeling a sense of dullness in his heart.

A person who was safe and sound one second is lying sickly on the bed the next second. No matter who sees them, they will feel uncomfortable.

After taking a thermometer from Aunt Tian, ​​Huo Qiao returned to the room.

Aunt Tian was waiting downstairs for Steward Fu and the doctor to arrive.

Shaking down the reading on the thermometer, Huo Qiao lifted the corner of Xie Yuzhou's clothes, stuffed the thermometer into the man's armpit from below, and then pressed his arm to prevent the thermometer from falling off.

Huo Qiao sat cross-legged on the bed, looking at the man with complicated eyes.

With such a weak and sickly man, he still wants to fulfill some legal obligations.

...Even if she was really allowed to come by herself, she was worried that Xie Yuzhou might die from exhaustion.

After waiting for 5 minutes, Huo Qiao reached into the man's clothes and took out the thermometer.

In this process, of course, it is inevitable to encounter the other party's body.

At this time, Huo Qiao had nothing else to do but focus on the reading on the thermometer.

39.1 degree?
Huo Qiao frowned, if it burns like this, will people really not burn out?
According to his usual life experience, Huo Qiao wrung a wet towel and covered Xie Yuzhou's forehead.

The towel was not too cold, so I wet it and wrung it dry before covering it...

This went on and on several times until a young man wearing glasses and a suit walked in with an old man with gray hair and two doctors in white coats.

No one bothered to say hello to Huo Qiao, and everyone walked towards the bed in unison.

Huo Qiao didn't go up, just stood aside with a wrung towel, watching the gray-haired old man sitting by the bed and taking Xie Yuzhou's pulse, then turned around and reprimanded the young man next to him: "You guys will be on five this afternoon. When my father was sent to the hospital, I said that fifth master had to be hospitalized until his condition stabilized. As a result, one had to be discharged from the hospital, and the other didn't even dare to stop him. If it wasn't for his surname Xie, such a I can't cure the sick."

The young man was so ashamed by the training, he touched his nose and retorted in a low voice: "Don't you dare to stop?"

The old man glared at him sharply.

Withdrawing the hand on Xie Yuzhou's pulse, the old man sighed softly: "It's still the same. You should take the fifth master's temperature first."

The latter sentence was addressed to two doctors in white coats.

At this time, a flat and soft female voice sounded——

"I've measured Fifth Lord before."

Only then did everyone notice the girl standing near the bathroom.

Huo Qiao continued: "About 10 minutes ago, Fifth Master's body temperature was 39.1 degrees."

Old Zhang glanced at her suspiciously, then looked at the young man again: "Who is she? The new nurse?"

But didn't Master Xie never hire a nurse?
Young man: "..."

Who else is the woman who can stay in Wu Ye's room at this time?
of course--

"It's the wife."

　#small theater#
　　Xiao Qiao: I said you can't

　　Fifth Lord: ...I feel sorry for you, don't push yourself too far

　　
　
(End of this chapter)