Chapter 432 Daddy is a Scum 7
He had such a severe headache that he couldn't even open his eyelids, and it was even more strange that the past in his mind kept repeating, but it kept lingering around his brain, which made him extremely unable to breathe, and his body was so hot that he couldn't tell the difference. Know whether it is night or day, whether what is happening right now is real or just a dream.

Since it was a dream, why did he feel so familiar with it? Since it was reality, why couldn't he grasp it when he stretched out his hand?Grabbing forward in a panic, he just wanted to grab that person's hand, but he didn't know why he couldn't grab it no matter what. He shouted, but he couldn't utter a word with his mouth open. Grabbing the same thing made him sad, and when he opened his eyes suddenly, he couldn't see anything except his arm, which was covered with white flowers and sticking needles.

After pausing for a long time, he withdrew his hand, ah, it turned out to be like this, what happened just now was still a dream, and he gently wiped his forehead with his arm, which was already covered with sweat.

Smiling, he tilted his head and looked out the window. It was still rainy, but it was much better than yesterday. On the other hand, his body was really comfortable, but he knew that the fever had not subsided.

"Are you awake?" Fang Zexi opened the door with his mobile phone, looking at Rong Ning who was sweating profusely and looking at the weather outside.

Rong Ning felt a little thirsty and said, "Yeah." His eyes noticed the phone Fang Zexi was holding, and Fang Zexi pointed to his phone with a wry smile. Although he didn't say anything, Rong Ning could see it clearly Chu, don't even think about it, probably because he didn't answer the phone all night, the pair of live treasures from the Rong family had no choice but to call Fang Zexi's phone.

Rong Ning stretched out his hand and signaled him to answer the phone. Fang Zexi quickly handed him the phone as if he had found a savior. He really had no way to deal with parents or anything.

"It's me." His voice was still full of weakness, causing Father Rong to hold back the words that Father Rong wanted to scold him. He stopped for a long time before finally speaking, "Why are you sick again?"

Since the car accident happened a few years ago, Rong Ning, who was just in his early twenties, suffered serious and minor illnesses one after another if he didn't take good care of him. Whenever it was windy and rainy, it would become more and more serious. , as his father, the pain in the son's body hurts in the father's heart.

"It's a small matter, it's just a fever. I think it will be fine after two or three days." Rong Ning replied, but his eyes were looking out of the window. In such a rainy weather, he didn't really want to go out from the hospital. Even if he did, how could he? How about it?It just hurts to change places. Fortunately, City A is not in the south, and the rainy and humid weather is what will kill me the most.

"You're such an old man, you should take care of your body. Do you want your mother to cook soup for you?" Father Rong said in a gentle tone.

"No need." Rong Ning rubbed his eyelids, "It's so troublesome, besides, I don't want to eat or drink anything."

"..." It is obvious that Rong Ning is the most perfect son in his life, but he doesn't know when everything changed. Father Rong's voice was a little choked up, "Then you have to take good care of yourself, Take advantage of this time to rest a lot, and I am relieved to hand you over to Jersey."

(End of this chapter)

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