Chapter 463: Don't kill me... don't...
Chapter 463 Don’t kill me...don’t...
Harry jumped onto his lap regardless, meowing, and when he raised his hand to throw it out, Harry jumped to the ground.
biting his bathrobe and pulling it out.
Harry is naughty, but once he makes this move, something must have happened.
Shangguan Ling said to a senior member of K Group: "The meeting will be suspended for ten minutes."
After saying that, he stood up and followed Harry out of the study.
Harry ran all the way, his round body not affecting his speed at all, and he ran all the way to the bedroom door.
Shangguan Ling looked suspicious and came to the door of the bedroom, where he vaguely heard the cry of pain coming from inside.
His heart suddenly sank, and without thinking, he reached out and pushed the door open.
A dim yellow wall lamp was on, and Su Fu curled up on the bed, her whole body convulsing uncontrollably.
She was mumbling something, but it was hard to hear clearly.
“Meow!” Harry ran forward and jumped onto the bed.
But his weight held him back, he jumped into the air and rolled down awkwardly.
The round body rolled on the ground a few times before stopping. Harry raised his head with a confused look on his face.
Starting to doubt Meowth.
"Little madman!" Shangguan Ling hurried over, helped her up from the bed and leaned her body in his arms.
He raised his hand and caressed her forehead. His palm was filled with sweat.
Sufu bit her lower lip tightly, her eyes dull, "...don't kill me...don't..."
Don’t kill her?
She had nightmares again?
This time, she dreamed that someone wanted to kill her?
“Jiangchuan!” Shangguan Ling roared.
Jiang Chuan, who came after hearing the sound, immediately stepped into the bedroom quickly and said, "Master, I'm here."
“Go and twist a wet towel for me.”
“Yes, Master.”
Jiang Chuan quickly entered the bathroom, twisted out a wet towel, and took out a clean towel.
“Master, give it.”
Shangguan Ling took the wet towel and wiped the cold sweat off Su Fu's face one by one. The soft towel wiped her skin, bringing a chill.
Soph's dull eyes gradually began to focus.
She looked at Shangguan Ling, her lips moved, and it took a long time before she could call out his name: "...Shangguan Ling."
“I’m here.” Shangguan Ling wiped the cold sweat off her face, and then wiped her neck and back.
Judging from how wet her nightgown was, she must have been sweating again.
The nightgown was wet with cold sweat.
It was not the first time that she had woken up from a nightmare, but it was the first time that he had seen her wake up from a nightmare, twitching and convulsing, stuck in a nightmare and unable to wake up.
Her situation was worse than he imagined.
If things continue like this, her body may have collapsed before she can regain her memory.
Feeling her vulnerability, Shangguan Ling glanced at Jiang Chuan and said, "You go out first."
"Yes, Master." Just as Jiang Chuan was about to turn around, he added, "Master, do you want to call a doctor?"
Shangguan Ling looked at Su Fu and held her face with one hand, "Is there any discomfort in your body?"
Su Fu shook her head. She had cried, and her eyes were washed by tears, lingering with a layer of water.
In the confusion, I see a touch of pity.
Cute and moving.
“No need.” Shangguan Ling said to Jiang Chuan, who nodded in understanding.
He turned around and left the bedroom, taking Harry, who was lying on the carpet and suspicious of his life, out of the room.
The bedroom door closed, Su Fu hugged Shangguan Ling's lean waist and buried her head deeply in his arms.
(End of this chapter)
