The next morning, the biological alarm clock at 5:30 will wake Rong fan. As usual, he doesn't make a sound. He runs back in the morning and looks at the room that doesn't belong to him. The bed tail is empty. His heart is also pure white. At this time, everything he has to wear today has been put in that place, from his clothes and trousers to socks and ties, and then to his watch and glasses All.

With a sense of emptiness, Rongfan went to take a bath, walked into his room, tossed about in the cloakroom for more than ten minutes before he picked out a suit of clothes that he thought was quite suitable. Since he was a child, his clothes were prepared in advance by his mother Zhong. Since he had a wife, his wife would take care of people more than anyone else. He bought them from top to bottom She did it all.

When Rong fan got dressed, he had planned to go into the bedroom to see Xia ran, but thinking of her sadness last night, he repressed his heart and walked slowly down the stairs. He saw a rich breakfast on the dining table in the big living room, but he had no appetite at all.

Since their marriage for three years, no matter how early he got up, as long as he was well dressed, there would be a warm breakfast in that place. His wife had a pair of skillful hands, and could make him a intimate breakfast every morning. For a month, they were not the same. Now these breakfasts are really exquisite, but they do not give him the appetite to eat.

Rong fan wanted to leave, but when she passed the table, she thought of the person who didn't like breakfast the least, so she sat down again. The new breakfast master saw a hanging heart and finally put it down.

Rong fan had not yet started. It had been two months since Rong fan had hired Aunt Li to take care of Xia ran and said, "Sir, my wife didn't have dinner last night."

"Why do you tell me now?" Rong fan's eyes were cold to the extreme in an instant, and immediately got up and ran back to the room.

In fact, Aunt Li was very aggrieved. She advised her wife to eat, but she would not allow her to tell her husband if she did not eat. Moreover, her husband was already asleep, so she could not disturb him.

Rong fan almost rushed into the bedroom and opened the door in a loud voice. However, Xia ran, who had always been a shallow sleeper, was still sleeping soundly. He could not help but rush to the bedside and look at Xia Ran's face with abnormal redness. He reached out and stroked her forehead. He turned his head and roared at Aunt Li who followed him: "call, let doctor Xu come as fast as possible and tell his wife that she has a high fever."

"Yes, yes, yes." Aunt Li felt that something had happened. After two months, although her wife didn't give her husband a good look after her arrival, she could never see that her husband was so nervous about his wife that he was afraid of breaking it in his mouth and holding it in his hand for fear of being stuffy in his heart.

Aunt Li left, Rong fan is not at ease, took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone: "Liang Xuzhou, you go to pick up doctor Xu in person, I only give you ten minutes."

Without waiting for Liang Xuzhou to reply, he hung up the phone. Then he went to open the curtain and found that the window was wide open. There was a bottle of red wine left on the windowsill. He sipped his thin lips. Rongfan opened the curtain of the bed and called hot water in person. After cleaning Xia ran, he asked people to take the ice bag, put it under Xia Ran's armpit and hold her quietly: "how do you torture me All right. Don't hurt yourself. "

His voice was beseeching.

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