Chapter 359 Take Him to Her House

"Haha." Yao Rong laughed awkwardly.

Zhuo Bi reached out and pinched her small face: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in children."

"Who is the child?" Yao Rong listened.

He sat up straight, reached out to put the bullets in his pocket, opened the door and got out of the car.

"Hey, where are you going?" Seeing Yao Rong, she chased after her.

Zhuo Bi turned around and glanced at Yao Rong: "The car is here for you, hurry home."

"In the middle of the night, a girl had better not be with men, it's dangerous." He said in a deep voice, and took two steps.

Feeling dizzy, Zhuo Bi shook his body a few times and fell heavily to the ground.

With a "bang", he fell to the ground, Yao Rong saw this, trotted forward, and dragged him up.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Wake up." She patted Zhuo Bi's face, only to see that he was motionless, and Yao Rong dragged him into the car with all his strength.

"Can't go to the hospital? Where are we going?" Yao Rong whispered, looking at Zhuo Bi's figure lying in the back seat, she thought for a while, and drove towards her apartment.

It took a lot of effort to carry him to the elevator and get him home.

Zhuo Bi was lying on her soft bed, Yao Rong was standing by the bed, watching him with his eyes closed tightly, his outline was clear but fuzzy, she reached out and touched his face.

"Did I see you sometime?" she whispered.

She vaguely felt his outline, as if she had seen it when she was in a coma, but she couldn't remember where it was for a while.

She went to fetch a basin of water and washed his face.

Yao Rong turned him over and saw the injury on his back, the towel in her hand fell on the bed, her hands trembled a few times, she wanted to touch but dared not.

"Is this injury a burn?" She looked at his generous back, and those injuries seemed to be new ones.

A large area was burned on the upper part. Although the medicine was applied, it did not. . . .

Yao Rong recalled that today, when he was fighting, he obviously pulled the wound, and it was raining again, so the injury on his back recurred.

"You idiot, is there anyone like you?" Yao Rong bit his lip and stood up.

She went to search for ointments, as well as antipyretics and anti-inflammatory medicines, all of which were in front of her.

After reapplying the medicine for him, Yao Rong sat by the bed, looking at Zhuo Bi's figure, she had mixed feelings, leaning on one side, a strange feeling hit her.

"I don't know you, why do you want to save me and get hurt like this?" Yao Rong murmured.

Asking herself for so many years, she didn't know that anyone else could treat her like this.

Strangers are obviously strangers!

"Hiss." Zhuo Bi whispered `, obviously caused by a high fever, very uncomfortable, he moved, his whole body hurt, he murmured: "Be careful."

In his sleep, it seemed that he was still fighting, and the bloody scene never stopped.

Yao Rong dozed off just now, when she heard his voice, she opened her eyes, touched his forehead, stood up, took the anti-fever stickers and put them on him.

Zhuo Bi felt someone approaching, he reached out and clasped her wrist, and sat up abruptly.

"Who?" He said in a deep voice, opening his eyes and looking at her.

Seeing Yao Rong's appearance clearly, he fell heavily on the bed and continued to fall into a coma.

Yao Rong looked at the wrist that had been pinched by him, and suddenly became curious about Zhuo Bi, what kind of man is it that keeps him awake in a coma.

Yao Group

At 8:30 in the evening, Yao Shengming came back from a meeting at the International Hotel and walked towards the office with the contract in hand.

The secretary was working overtime. Seeing him coming back, he quickly made a cup of coffee and brought it to her.

"Mr. Yao, Miss Yao came to see you this morning. It seems that there is something urgent." The secretary said.

Yao Shengming turned around sharply, clutching his coat tightly, and asked in a deep voice, "Did she say anything?"