Her hand was a little cold and icy. She placed it in the center of her palm and used the warmth of her palm to warm her little hand.
Jian Yiling had another nightmare in his daze.
In the dream, she was standing in the morgue, with a cold corpse in the coffin in front of her.
The face of the corpse belonged to Jian Yujie.
She stood helplessly a few meters away from the body, unable to take another step forward.
The picture is so real and clear, as real as if it had been experienced personally.
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After Yu Xi called the housekeeper at home, she received a call from Jian Yujie.
"Yu Xi, are you free now? Yiling is missing. I can't get through to her mobile phone."
Jian Yujie is outside now, looking for Jian Yiling.
Jian Yiling's cell phone was turned off.
He took a taxi and wandered around the city like a headless fly.
When he was at a loss and helpless, he thought of two people he could turn to: his eldest brother Jian Yumin and Yu Xi.
He called Jian Yumin, but the person who answered the phone was Jian Yumin's assistant. The assistant said that Jian Yumin was recording a show now.
Jian Yujie had no choice but to call Yu Xi first.
"She's fine. I'm with her now." Yu Xi replied.
Hearing Yu Xi's answer, Jian Yujie's whole world lit up:
"Really? Is Yiling really with you? Is she okay?"
Jian Yujie asked a series of questions.
"She's fine, don't worry." Yu Xi replied quickly. He was afraid that if he answered too late, Jian Yujie's side would be on fire.
"Where are you? I'm coming over now!"
"At Tongde Private Hospital."
"Hospital? What happened to Yiling? What happened to her?"
"There's nothing wrong with her. Come over and talk about it later."
Yu Xi thought that Jian Yujie would be coming anyway, so he would wait until someone came over to discuss the details of his condition, which would save him from getting angry when he heard that Jian Yiling had fainted.
"Okay." Jian Yujie quickly asked the driver to take him to the hospital.
When I arrived at the hospital and walked to the door of the ward, I saw Jian Yiling lying on the bed through the glass window of the ward door before the door was opened.
"What's wrong with sister Yiling? What's wrong with her?"
Jian Yujie rushed towards Jian Yiling, but was stopped by Yu Xi.
"Don't get excited. Your sister is just asleep. She is fine. If you are so excited, you will wake people up. She needs to rest now!"
Hearing Yu Xi's words, Jian Yujie immediately became quiet.
"Is my sister really okay?"
"Her gastroenteritis was not cured and she ran out. After a lot of tossing and cold wind, it relapsed."
Jian Yujie immediately remembered Jian Yiling waiting for him outside his classroom door.
The temperature has been below zero these days, and she was sick, but she ran out for him.
Jian Yujie didn't want to cry, it would be embarrassing, but the tears came out on their own.
Yu Xi rarely laughed at Jian Yujie and handed him a pack of tissues.
"Okay, sister Yiling is fine, don't be sad." Yu Xi patted Jian Yujie's shoulder to express comfort.
Yu Xi wasn't sure what happened to the brother and sister.
But when I saw one lying down and another crying, I knew that things were not simple.
After Jian Yujie collected his emotions, he entered the ward.
Zhai Yunsheng in the ward had already put Jian Yiling's hand back under the quilt.
I don’t know when my clenched fist was released.
After waiting for about ten minutes, Jian Yiling woke up.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw three people sitting beside the bed: Zhai Yunsheng, Jian Yujie and Yu Xi.
Jian Yiling knew that he had caused trouble for them again.