Quick Transmigration: After Fake Death, All the Protagonists I Flirted With Went Crazy

Chapter 421 The Beginning of Everything 12



Chapter 421 The Beginning of Everything 12

Xie Gui gently placed the person in his arms on the bed. Looking at the boy's flushed face, he felt a little anxious.

I reached out and touched my forehead; it was so hot you could fry an egg on it.

Gu Yao lay on the bed, complaining of a headache. Tears mixed with sweat streamed down his neck, making him look incredibly pitiful.

In no time, her medium-length hair was completely soaked. Even though she was covered with a blanket, the person on the bed curled up in a ball, looking like she was freezing.

Her body trembled slightly, but her cheeks were burning red, and sweat spread from her face to her neck, leaving a dark stain on the gray pillow.

Xie Gui reached out and grabbed the child's hand, wiping his sweat with a tissue. But he had no medical training and didn't know what to do about many other things.

You can't just take any medicine.

We could only quickly find the first-aid kit, take out the fever-reducing patches, and apply them to the person first.

The cool fever-reducing patch seemed to have a magical power; as soon as it was applied, Gu Yao calmed down.

Xie Gui didn't dare turn on the air conditioner, afraid that Gu Yao would get cold. After all that commotion, his white shirt was already soaked with sweat.

The mother who was just about to catch up has yet to be seen, but Xie Gui has long been used to it.

His father wouldn't allow his mother to devote too much attention to him.

He knew from a young age that his father did not like him.

More accurately, he disliked anything that could distract his mother.

It's just that he doesn't show it very obviously in front of his mother.

For his father, there were only two kinds of people in the world: his mother and everyone else.

Xie Gui is a bit special, after all, he still has half of his mother's blood in his body.

From the first time he brought Gu Yao to them a few years ago, Xie Gui knew that his father's attitude towards A Yao was no different from his attitude towards him.

The father's possessiveness toward the mother was outrageously strong.

They only put on a gentle and refined appearance; deep down, the Xie family is a lineage of cold-bloodedness.

Qin Yu called this "being sick".

Indeed, I am sick.

When he first heard this statement, he really wanted to applaud him.

Xie Gui was a little better off than his father; at least he had two true friends.

His father truly regarded his mother as his everything.

Xie Gui even fantasized about what would happen if his mother stopped liking his father. Would he go crazy?

However, he may never see this answer in his lifetime.

It's just a case of Zhou Yu beating Huang Gai—one willing to hit and the other willing to be hit.

Xie Gui smiled slightly, but his heart was not greatly disturbed.

He didn't expect the two of them to suddenly transform into the best parents in the world.

He got up and went to the bathroom to wring out a towel to wipe the child's sweat. When the cool towel touched the flushed cheeks, the person on the bed seemed to be jolted awake, and opened his eyes groggily, looking at Xie Gui.

The man, dazed from the heat, somehow mustered the strength to leap up and grab Xie Gui by the neck, pulling him down sharply.

Xie Gui was pulled towards the boy by this series of movements, staring in astonishment at the "culprit". His hands still instinctively reacted by supporting Gu Yao's head on both sides, as if afraid that his body would crush Gu Yao's thin body with not an ounce of flesh.

The person, already delirious with fever, was unusually clingy. Not only clingy, but also prone to tantrums, grabbing Xie Gui's hand and crying bitterly, "Xie Gui, will you really marry someone else in the future?"

"Will you really leave me?"

"Will I really have a sister-in-law?"

"You...you're not going to want me anymore?"

The boy cried so hard that his fair face turned red, and he was having trouble breathing.

He spoke haltingly, his speech was slurred, and he cried pitifully.

Xie Gui was taken aback by the question and couldn't speak for a long time. However, people with fevers are particularly sensitive and took it as an admission.

Gu Yao let go of her hand, and like a child throwing a tantrum, turned her back, buried herself in the blanket, and sobbed uncontrollably.

The boy's feverish body temperature still lingered on his arm. Xie Gui looked at the child's back with a helpless expression and raised his hand to check the boy's temperature, but Gu Yao directly avoided it.

"You don't want me anymore, so why should you care about me?"

The boy's voice was clear and melodious, yet it carried a hint of hoarseness and vulnerability due to illness, along with some anger and... grievance.

Xie Gui didn't know where he got these mixed emotions from. He shook his head and chuckled, then tugged at the blanket that was being held tightly, saying helplessly, "A Yao, when did I say I didn't want you?"

Gu Yao peeked out, his shoulder-length hair already soaked with sweat, his eyes red and misty, the meaning in his eyes obvious, "You clearly have it!"

A strange sense of accusation.

This stirred Xie Gui's emotions, and he deliberately said, "I can't let myself grow old alone forever, can I? A Yao is being too domineering."

The young man's beautiful face showed a hint of innocence, and his usually indifferent silver-gray eyes were filled with a deep sense of grievance. His eyes were downcast, like a pitiful little thing who had been bullied by everyone.

Gu Yao was the one who bullied him.

Gu Yao raised an eyebrow, looked at the innocent-looking person in front of him, a smile appeared on his lips, his eyes sparkling, and a hint of dashing charm appeared on his pale and handsome face.

"Oh? So, Brother Xie, are you going to find me a beautiful and generous sister-in-law in the future? Would you like me to introduce you to someone?"

Gu Yao tilted his head towards Xie Gui, letting out a soft "Hmm?"

Xie Gui suddenly felt a chill run down his spine, and thought to himself that his life was about to end!

His strong will to survive made him wave his hand, "It's too early for A-Yao to think about these things now."

Gu Yao tilted his head with a half-smile on his face. "Is that so?"

Xie Gui was about to say something when there was a knock on the door. "Xie Gui."

A deep male voice came from outside. Xie Gui got up to open the door for him. Qin Yu was standing in front of the door with a box.

Gu Yao smiled and turned his head to look at the shrewd-looking man. He didn't look like a doctor, but rather like a big shot who could turn the tide in the business world.

Qin Yu adjusted his glasses, squinted at Gu Yao, and said with a hint of teasing, "Oh, is your child sick?"

Xie Gui nodded, grabbed him, and led him to the bedside. "The child has a fever, you need to take a look quickly."

The whole situation was explained in a single sentence.

Qin Yu shrugged and asked Xie Gui, who was standing next to him, "Have you taken his temperature?"

Xie Gui was taken aback, touched the tip of his nose, and turned his head away. "Not yet."

He forgot.

In a bit of a hurry, I only applied a fever-reducing patch to the person.

Qin Yu clicked his tongue lightly, his eyes full of amusement as he looked at Xie Gui. He opened the first-aid kit, took out a thermometer, and handed it to Gu Yao, his eyes full of mockery.

"They didn't bring an electronic thermometer, only a mercury one."


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