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Chapter 887 This guy is sick again

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    Ming Ke was shocked by Meng Qi's words. The guy from Beiming Liancheng would listen to her unless the sun rose from the west.

    Meng Qi smiled lightly and said respectfully, "I heard from them that Master Liancheng is always willing to talk to you."

    Mingke nodded. It was not unusual to talk to her, but he just didn't understand what Meng Qi meant by that.

    Meng Qi told her his worries: "Last night, Young Master Liancheng asked the servant to bring him more than a dozen bottles of red wine. Young Master Liancheng is not usually an alcoholic, and his drinking capacity is not as good as my husband's."

    Ming Ke¡¯s eyebrows furrowed even more, and he understood what Meng Qi meant. This guy had a bad drinking ability, and he imitated other people¡¯s example of drinking more than a dozen bottles of wine.

    As for this morning, he didn¡¯t come down all morning, and he didn¡¯t even answer the call from the servant.

    ¡°Have you ever tried pushing the door open to go in?¡± Ming Ke asked.

    Meng Qi smiled a little awkwardly: "To be honest with Miss Keke, Master Liancheng's temper is not ordinary"

    He slowed down and then continued: "It's not something ordinary people can bear. He locked the door and wouldn't let us in. If a servant breaks in without knowing why, he might throw him out of the window.  ."

    "Have you ever thrown it away before?" Mingke asked casually.

    Thinking that such words were just a joke and too exaggerated, Meng Qi actually nodded and said seriously: "Throw it away, but that maid is also ignorant and wants to"

    "I know." With Beiming Liancheng's character, it must have been because the maid tried to seduce him and touched his back scale that he was so angry that he threw her out.

    "However, the houses in Emperor Garden are all built on relatively high floors. Can a woman be able to bear it if it is thrown from the second floor?"

    "No one was killed, right?" she asked again.

    "No, I just stayed in the hospital for more than a month. However, the medical expenses were paid first."

    Mingke chuckled, really speechless for that boy.

    "Where's the key? Give me the key and I'll go see her." Seeing a hint of worry flashing in Meng Qi's eyes, she smiled and said, "Don't worry, he won't throw me out if I don't seduce him.  "

    "I didn't mean it like that, Miss Keke made me laugh." Meng Qi didn't dare to say more, and hurriedly went to get the key and handed it to Mingke.

    Mingke then went upstairs. Before going to find Beiming Liancheng, he couldn't help but walk to his and Bei Mingye's room, opened the door, and took a look at the people inside.

    Seeing that he was still sleeping peacefully on the bed, she closed the door with peace of mind and walked towards the room in Beiming Liancheng not far away.

    She knocked on the door, but no one responded. She knocked again, but there was still no response. When she knocked on the door for the third time, she raised her voice and said: "Captain Liancheng, I have the key in my hand. If you don't say anything, I will come in by myself."  Now, if you see something you shouldn¡¯t see, don¡¯t blame me.¡±

    I don¡¯t know if he has the habit of sleeping naked, but it¡¯s always good to say hello, just in case.

    But there was still no response from inside, so she ignored it, inserted the key in, opened the door with a click.

    The moment he pushed the door open, a strong smell of alcohol hit his face. When he looked up, he saw the tall figure lying on the bed.

    He had taken off his shoes, but the clothes he wore were still the same ones he wore last night, including casual pants, a belt, a sweater, and the shirt inside the sweater. They were all worn on him meticulously. However, while he was sleeping, he was  Sleeping in folds.

    Looking at the ground again, there were several empty bottles scattered about, and two bottles that were open and unfinished. The scarlet wine liquid on the ground had not had time to completely evaporate, reflecting a wet trace.

    She was a little helpless. She didn¡¯t know what unhappy thing had happened to this guy. He had just put himself into such a bad mood just after he came back. Was he really in a bad mood?

    After putting the keys on the desk, she picked up the two opened bottles of red wine on the floor and placed them on the table, fearing that she would accidentally kick them over later and let the wine spill.

    ??Looking at Beiming Liancheng again, it has been so long since he came in, and there is still no movement from him. No wonder he doesn't even answer the phone. He is sleeping like a dead pig and can't hear the sound of the phone.

    ¡°Don¡¯t talk about answering the phone, even if she walked over and yelled in his ear now, he might not be able to wake up.

    Not even covered with a quilt She pursed her lower lip and walked over, wanting to pat him on the shoulder, but she was afraid that like the last time on the yacht, he would reflexively throw her away.

    After thinking about it, he still dared to stand by the bed and called:"Captain Liancheng, are you awake? The sun is shining on your buttocks."

    Beiming Liancheng still had no reaction at all, only shallow breathing came out from the tip of his nose.

    I called my name a few more times, but he still didn't respond.

    She had no choice but to go around the big bed and walk to the other side. She wanted to call him in front of him, but she didn't want to come over and take a look. She immediately found that his face was flushed, and it didn't look like a normal color at all.

    She frowned and couldn't help but stretched out her hand and touched his face lightly.

    Maybe it was because her fingers were a bit cool. When she touched his face, Beiming Liancheng finally frowned, but he just changed his position, lay on his back and fell asleep again without waking up.

    The other half of the face had a red mark due to being pressed for a long time, but the ruddy color on the other half of the face was obviously not caused by being pressed, and it turned out to be so red.

    Mingke stretched out her hand again, this time it went directly to his forehead, and she felt something hot when she touched it. She was so frightened that she quickly retracted her hand.

    Looking at his furrowed thick eyebrows and abnormal expression, she let out a breath, feeling really defeated.

    This guy actually has a fever.

    "Drinking alcohol, having a fever I really want to kick him out!"

    Logically speaking, it should be rare for a person with Beiming Liancheng's physique to get sick.

    If she remembers correctly, this family had just suffered from an illness not long ago, but the illness came and went quickly. It took only one day to go from a high fever to a healthy person.

    This time, why did it start to burn again?

    Recalling his tired look when he came back this morning, she became even more curious about what he had done in the past ten days outside. She had never seen him look so tired.

    I am afraid that my illness this time is related to that tiring business trip.

    It¡¯s just work, and you¡¯re actually torturing yourself like this.

    She sighed and looked at Beiming Liancheng's burned-red face, her eyes inadvertently filled with pity.

    ¡°I feel unwell and drink too much. I really don¡¯t want to live anymore.

    She walked to the desk and rummaged through it for a long time, but couldn't find anything like a medicine box. She immediately went back to Bei Mingye's room to get the medicine box.

    The man was still sleeping deeply, so she didn't care. She took out the medicine box and walked directly to Beiming Liancheng's room.

    When he pressed the thermometer under his arm this time, Beiming Liancheng once opened his eyes, but his eyes were blurry.

    Seeing Mingke's face, his thin white lips moved slightly, and he didn't know what he said, then he closed his eyes and fell asleep again.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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