After about half an hour, Lin Yiran waited for Li Hanxuan's reply.

It's a one-second voice message.

Lin Yiran clicked on the voice message with trembling hands, and heard the indifference and disgust in Li Hanxuan's voice.

Li Hanxuan's voice was very cold, even filled with a hint of coolness.

He said, you don't have to worry about it.

Lin Yiran asked him four words, and received a cold four-word reply from Li Hanxuan.

Compared with the coldness of the voice, the meaning of these four words chilled Lin Yiran even more.

Lin Yiran clicked on the extremely short voice message again, and heard not only Li Hanxuan's indifferent voice, but also the noise around him.

At that moment, Lin Yiran knew that she couldn't wait to return to Li Hanxuan.

She reluctantly returned to the room while holding on to the stairs.

Back in her room, Lin Yiran lay on the bed tiredly and curled up into a ball.

She couldn't control her tears of grievance, and asked herself repeatedly with psychological grievance, why did her brother Han Xuan become like this?

I don't know how long it took, but Lin Yiran fell into a deep sleep.

There were even faint tears in the corners of her eyes.

This kind of deep sleep only lasted for two hours, and Lin Yiran was woken up by a sudden stomach pain.

She opened her eyes, and the recurrence of stomach pain caused large beads of sweat to break out on her forehead.

Lin Yiran bit her lip desperately and curled up on the bed, not daring to move.

The biggest fear of stomach problems is hunger, but Lin Yiran just forgot about it.

She didn't even eat lunch, nor dinner.

Lin Yiran reluctantly got out of bed and searched repeatedly for stomach medicine in the medicine box she brought.

Finally finding the medicine box, Lin Yiran, thinking she was saved, opened the medicine box and found that what fell out was the calcium tablets Gao Rourou had taken.

Gao Rourou actually changed her stomach medicine.

It was already early in the morning, and the pharmacy on the street had long been closed. Lin Yiran could only go back to bed again, huddled up together, and endured the pain and torture caused by the stomach disease.

Later, she fainted from the pain.

It's funny to say that before she fainted, she even saw Li Hanxuan and the doctor.

Lin Yiran laughed to herself, how much she trusted and relied on Li Hanxuan, and before she fainted, she longed to imagine that Li Hanxuan would come to save her.

Thinking of those things in the past, a self-deprecating smile appeared on Lin Yiran's lips: "After I married you, the first time my stomach trouble recurred, I was really in pain..."

Now Lin Yiran no longer hides her heart.

At that time, she wasn't in great pain, it was so painful that she was about to die.

If she really died of a stomachache, it wouldn't be particularly unpleasant to tell her.

Li Hanxuan shook his head helplessly, with a pair of bottomless black eyes: "I know. I saw the medicine box was turned over, and I also saw the medicine scattered on the floor, and the empty medicine box."

Thinking of the medicine boxes there, Li Hanxuan sighed. He threw away the expired medicines stored by Lin Yiran and replaced them with new ones.

Now it seems that Lin Yiran, who is not very thoughtful, didn't notice it at all.

Lin Yiran was a little surprised, looking at the calm Li Hanxuan, "Have you been to my room?"

"Well, otherwise you died at Li's house because of a stomachache, how could I explain to the dead Aunt Lin?" Li Hanxuan started the car and rubbed Lin Yiran's hair with his right hand.

Lin Yiran didn't feel any joy. She thought of the sweat dripping from her forehead and curled her lips: "Then I must be very embarrassed when I faint in bed."


Chapter completed!