Chapter 226
He was speaking earnestly and earnestly, but he didn't know if Qiao Chen understood or not.

After all, until now, Qiao Chen was still in a daze.

He didn't even know why, how did Xiao Yi, a big boss, know Jiang Shu all of a sudden, and it seemed that the other party obeyed her.

Seemingly seeing Qiao Chen's doubts, Xiao Yi answered him.

However, it only mentioned the superficial situation, and it is not suitable to talk to him about the situation of the supernatural being.

When the two were communicating here, Jiang Shu had already arrived at Mo Wenzhi's residence.

Pushing open the bedroom door, the whole room smells of Chinese herbal medicine.

When Jiang Shu looked up, the man was lying on the bed calmly.

But for a moment, when he found her coming, his face was weak.

He kept humming and chirping, and secretly looked at her from time to time.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Shu felt a little suspicious.

But looking up at him, his face was weak, even his lips were pale, and he couldn't help frowning.

"what happened?"

Mo Wenzhi continued to moan and chirp, clutching his chest, looking like he was in unbearable pain.

Seeing this appearance, Jiang Shu was naturally extremely worried.

Back then, this man was the one who wouldn't even frown when he was shot. What kind of situation could make him feel so painful.

She couldn't help stepping forward, reaching out to feel his veins.

At the same time, a wave of spiritual power was sent from Jiang Shu's body to Mo Wenzhi's body.

You know, Mo Wenzhi sacrificed his soul to Jiang Shu.

Even ordinary touches gave him an indescribable joy.

This kind of sudden transmission of spiritual power into his body, suddenly, a surge of overwhelming joy filled his whole body.

The person pretending to be sick on the bed suddenly stopped moaning. Jiang Shu thought the situation was getting better, but his body trembled, his forehead was sweating, and his face was filled with forbearance, and he suddenly became serious.

"what happened to you?"

She approached suddenly, and the scent of jasmine immediately smelt her nostrils.

At this moment, Mo Wenzhi felt that it would be worthwhile to die like this.

The silence in the room gave Jiang Shu a bad premonition.

She looked up, and saw that usually indifferent and handsome face was flushed, and her heart was solemn.

"But you have a fever? Don't worry, the healing powers will come in a while, let's not be afraid."

Mo Wenzhi's mouth froze when he heard the words "healer".

He can hide from Shu Shu that he pretended to be sick, but the healer is a person who is specialized in this way, and he can tell whether he is sick or not with just one glance.

When the time comes, it's a trivial matter to be exposed, and he doesn't think it's a shame to lose face in front of Shu Shu.

The problem is, Shu Shu's healer must be her subordinate.

Those people, on weekdays, looked down at him one by one, but they were eager to see his jokes.

At this moment, Mo Wenzhi actually wanted to admit it.

However, it had been a long time since he had felt that Shu Shu was so gentle to him. After thinking about it, he still gritted his teeth and stood up.

Anyway, it's not that Xiao Yi and those people don't know his face.

In other words, even if he pretended to be sick, they could only grit their teeth and sulk, laugh if they wanted to, for Shu Shu's gentleness was worth it.

He squinted, and his voice became helpless again: "My head hurts."

"Besides the headache?"

Jiang Shu asked with concern, while reaching out to touch his forehead.

The temperature on the forehead was indeed a little abnormal, and the hand felt a little unreliable, so Jiang Shu pressed his face closer again.

(End of this chapter)

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