The petite little wife: don't misunderstand the proud president

Wang Ziji quickly stopped Wang Zichen: "Brother, brother, can you calm down?"

"I can't calm down!" Wang Zichen said excitedly: "Lan Xinhui's whereabouts are still unknown, how can you let us calm down?!"

He struggled to push Wang Ziji away, but he couldn't, so he could only growl in a hoarse voice: "Let me go, let me find Lan Xinhui!"

"Someone is already looking for her," Wang Ziji persuaded him, "An Ji has been helping over there, and he has invited many people to go down to salvage... go down and look for it."

"But, why haven't you found her after so long?" Wang Zichen couldn't help becoming agitated again: "No, I must go to find her, maybe I will find her once I go!"

Wang Ziji stopped him: "But, your own physical condition is so poor, your parents will not let you leave the capital... Don't blame them, do you know? Your heart stopped beating several times! Been in a coma for a day!"

"I'm fine," Wang Zichen said, "As long as I find Lan Xinhui, I'll be fine."

"How do you plan to find her?" Wang Ziji asked: "Are you going to go to the river to find her? How can you go to the river in your current physical condition? In case, something happens to you because you are looking for him, and she comes back What should I do next?"

The latter "what if" assumption made Wang Zichen stop struggling. His current physical condition is indeed not good enough, he feels dizzy and dizzy at every turn, and his hands and feet seem to be in disarray.

That just-in-case assumption turned Wang Zichen from a manic and uncooperative patient into a very cooperative patient.

He began to obediently hang up the medicine, take the medicine according to the doctor's orders, and force himself to sleep.

That night, although he tossed and turned for a long time, he still forced himself to sleep.

I don't know what happened, but he fell asleep for a long time.

He fell asleep, but still felt very tired, so tired that he couldn't wake up, and he didn't want to wake up, he just wanted to sleep well.

He hoped that after a long sleep, he would get news from Lan Xinhui when he woke up.

Wang Zichen didn't know that he slept for three days and three nights!He had no idea that he had slept for so long!

Although he slept for so long, when he woke up, he didn't feel comfortable after a full sleep. Instead, he felt more tired and sore.

Moreover, he inexplicably felt shortness of breath and chest tightness.

The doctor examined him and said he was doing better.

Hearing that his condition had improved, Wang Zichen was a little relieved. He really hoped that he would recover immediately so that he could return to N City to look for Lan Xinhui.

Wang Zichen suddenly noticed that Xiaoji's complexion seemed a bit unwell, and after hearing the doctor say that his body was recovering, his expression was still so dignified.

Looking at his serious face, Wang Zichen suddenly felt a strange sense of discomfort.

"What's wrong?" He heard his voice trembling: "Is there any news about Lan Xinhui?"

Wang Ziji nodded, pondered for a moment, and then said, "An Ji and the others found her... body."

"What?!" Wang Zichen grabbed the front of Wang Ziji's clothes excitedly: "Say it again?!"

"Lan Xinhui is no longer here." Wang Ziji said sadly, "An Ji and the others found her body in the lower reaches of that river."

"Impossible!" Wang Zichen said excitedly, "It's not true, it's definitely not true!"

"I must be dreaming," he slumped down, "I must be having a nightmare."