After hesitating for a moment, he raised his eyes lightly and knocked on the door.

"Xuewei, it's me."

There was no reaction inside the door.

He frowned and wanted to push the door directly in. After thinking about it, he felt it was inappropriate, so he knocked on the door again patiently. This time, there was no response.

His face changed, and he suddenly turned the door and rushed in. On the bed, on the imperial concubine's couch, he still maintained the way he was when he left last night, and even all the lights were still on.

In the bathroom, the sound of water continued.

I suddenly had a bad premonition in my heart, and hundreds of bad scenes were outlined uncontrollably in my mind.

Putting down the tray, he knocked on the bathroom door quickly: "Xuewei? Wu Xuewei! Did you hear me talking? I'll give you thirty seconds and come out immediately!"

"Wu Xuewei!" She didn't come out, he was completely confused.

He took two steps back and kicked the door. He was born in the Army. A door was not a problem for him.

Soon, the bathroom door was kicked open, and he quickly stepped in and saw the shower head in the wet and dry bathroom, and water was flowing in the shower room. She curled up into a small ball and slept in the bathtub.

He even wondered if he could keep warm at that thickness?

He turned off the faucet that was wet from the rain and came to the edge of the bathtub again. He confirmed that she couldn't think of cutting her wrists for a moment, then sighed, and she took off all her strength and sat on the floor with her back against the bathtub.

In my ears, she was breathing with a little nasal sound, perhaps because of her crying, and her nose was blocked, so her breathing sound was heavier than before.

He smiled bitterly, Feng Churui, Feng Churui, is this torture her or torture yourself?

Wu Xuewei slept very heavily, which was related to her sleeping last night. In addition, her eyes became more sleepy after crying, so she slept for a long time.

When she woke up, she realized that she had not known when she had returned to the soft and warm bed. On her body, she was still torn knitted sweater and black trousers.

She rubbed her eyes and was about to open the quilt and get out of bed, but she was so cold that she saw Feng Churui sitting beside the bed.

Wu Xuewei subconsciously retreated, covered herself with a quilt, and a layer of alert quickly rose in her eyes.

Feng Churui looked at her subconsciously dodging and fearing her movements, and her face did not change, but in fact she felt bitter in her heart. He looked at her and pointed to the breakfast on the bedside table: "It's cold, do you still want to eat?"

Wu Xuewei was silent and shook her head.

Feng Churui smiled faintly, too, she is afraid she is not in the mood to have breakfast now.

"Apart from hating me, are you still afraid of me now?" Feng Churui asked her with great interest. The smile on her elegant and Qinggui's face was almost perfect. "Where is your love, huh? Tell me, where is your love now?!"

Wu Xuewei didn't say a word, she didn't want to talk to him. At this time, the cell phone she placed next to her pillow rang. She picked up the cell phone, turned her back and picked it up.

The phone number was called by He Jingyan.

In the past, she had already gone to the hospital to accompany him. She hadn't seen her yet. She was worried that she would have an accident, so she called to confirm.
Chapter completed!