Be careful!Brother is going to be blackened...

"Well--"

Zhan Rugui jumped from the bed and sat down, opened his eyes and looked around blankly, finally woke up from the nightmare, he sat with his hands on the side of the bed with a blank expression for a moment, and seemed to think of something again "Wow ——" With a loud sound, he threw off the thin quilt covering his body, opened the door and ran out without caring about tidying up his wrinkled clothes, and his crisp running sound could be heard in the empty corridor.

"Master."

The scene and people similar to those in the dream made Zhan Rugui unable to distinguish whether this scene was reality or a dream for a moment. He stopped involuntarily and stared blankly at the other party wanting to know what he would say next.

[Second Miss has an accident and is currently in the hospital. Madam has already rushed over. Do you want to go there, Eldest Young Master? 】

"Second Miss has an accident and is currently in the hospital. Madam has already rushed over. Do you want to go there, Eldest Young Master?"

Zhan Rugui was startled, and the words were the same as in the dream, which reminded him of the scene he saw in the dream, and he couldn't help becoming more anxious.

[How is it now? 】

"How is Ruyun?"

No, this is not what he wanted to say, Zhan Rugui yelled in his heart, but he could only watch "myself" and the housekeeper talking the same words as in the dream, and watched him listen to the housekeeper's words, and it was really the same as in the dream. They ran out of the house as fast as they flew.

No, stop, stop... go back, go back, go back...

He kept saying it in his heart over and over again, but his body was doing the opposite, as if his body was controlled by another self, which was different from the feeling of the nightmare, the self in the dream was Like a bystander, without thinking and unable to move, he can only watch things happen step by step.

"Like home, you're here." Mrs. Zhan turned her head and said with a slightly haggard expression when she saw the slightly wrinkled elder son in the ward.

"Mom..." With a dry voice in his throat, Zhan Rugui was stunned when his expression changed as soon as he opened his mouth, and Mrs. Zhan at the side didn't notice the expression of his eldest son just now because he was worried about his daughter's situation.

Wiping her tears, Mrs. Zhan looked at her daughter who was on an IV drip and said softly, "Fortunately, you are here, otherwise I don't know what to do..."

"Mom, where is Ruchu?" Zhan Rugui suddenly stepped forward and asked eagerly.

"Ru Chu?" Mrs. Zhan was stunned for a moment, then turned her head to look at her son eagerly touching his face, and stopped wiping tears, with doubt and a trace of dissatisfaction suddenly appearing on her face, "Of course Ru Chu has already gone to the exam."

"Exam? Isn't he sick?" He was so surprised that he couldn't help but blurt out what he was thinking.

Mrs. Wen Yanzhan was even more surprised, "Is Ruchu sick? But just now the housekeeper called to inform me that Ruchu is in the examination room!" While talking, Mrs. Zhan frowned as if she understood something, "Rugui, who told this?" Your news, how could you even get the wrong person who is sick, such a careless servant should be dismissed as soon as possible."

Listening to what his mother said in his ear, Zhan Rugui was stunned, as if he was immersed in what happened not long ago.

It's not a dream, it's real!

How could this be?Could it be that everything that just happened was his own illusion?With blank eyes, Zhan Rugui suddenly remembered something, jumped up and ran outside.

"Rugui, why do you..." Seeing the eldest son suddenly run out regardless, it seemed that he didn't even hear her shout behind him.Mrs. Zhan frowned and stood at the door looking at the figure that had disappeared in the corridor. Frowning, she closed the door gently and sat back beside her daughter.

He ran to the front of the car and got on the car quickly, turned the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator to "swipe—" and then returned from the parking lot in the direction he came from. Zhan Rugui, who kept speeding up and running red lights all the way, looked really caught It was like a nightmare, and his eyes stared fiercely at the front as if possessed.

He remembered that when he came out of the house, the furnishings in the living room were exactly the same as they were more than a month ago. At that time, his mother hadn't thought of changing the house, so just looking at the living room for 20 years was enough to remember.

With a "bang--" the car door was closed, Zhan Ruchu quickly ran towards the door of the house, seeing the door opened wide, Zhan Rugui ran in without any hindrance, and then paused with a blank expression.

No change.

His eyes swept over every piece of furnishings in the living room, including tables and chairs, vases, antiques, sofas... everything here is the same as what he saw in the morning, and it is not the same as what he saw when he went out.

He fell to the ground in a slump, and the crisp sound made the butler come out. After seeing who the person was lying on the ground, the butler quickly ran forward to help him up, and asked with concern: "Mr. Master, what's the matter with you? I'll help you to rest in your room, and then call the family doctor over. "

Zhan Rugui stared at the butler in a daze, and he cooperated with the butler's movements and followed the other's strength to stand up from the ground.

"It's... the housekeeper."

"Master?"

"Are you... the butler? You can't be wrong!"

"?"

Not caring about the other party's state, Zhan Rugui turned his head to look at the living room that had changed in an instant, and then spoke.

"What about the beginning?"

"The young master has gone to the examination room. Is there anything the young master wants to ask the young master?"

"..."

"What about Ruyun?"

"...Second Miss has an accident and is currently in the hospital..."

"Hey, when I go out first, did you tell me the housekeeper?"

"Yes."

After a moment of silence, Zhan Rugui moved his arms, signaling the housekeeper to let go of him, but his expression was still blank.

The butler took a step back and said dutifully, "Young master, you don't look very well. I'll help you and notify the doctor to come and check you up."

"No, no need." The silent Zhan Rugui replied silently, "I'm fine, let's go back to my room and rest for a while."

"...Okay." The old housekeeper replied hesitantly, "Eldest young master, I will prepare soothing tea for you, so that you can sleep more peacefully."

"……it is good."

Walking with frivolous steps, Zhan Rugui walked into the room as lightly as if he was stepping on cotton.

Watching the back of the young master leaving, the old butler walked steadily towards the kitchen.Looking at the tea stems tumbling under the hot boiling water, a cup of warm calming tea was soon born under the hands of the butler. Looking at the faint water patterns in the teacup, the butler held the teacup with his left hand and passed it lightly over the teacup. Goodbye The clear tea has shallow ripples, and if you observe carefully, you will find that the ripples are obviously larger than the initial ripples.

Put the calming tea on the tray, and the butler picked up the tray and walked towards the young master's room.

He knocked on the door lightly three times until he heard the voice inside. The butler held the handle and turned it lightly, then pushed the door open. After seeing the absent-minded person sitting on the bed with his eyes, he approached slightly.

Putting down the tray, he picked up the teacup and the butler carefully handed it to the person in front of him, "Master, this is soothing tea."

"Oh." Lostly took it, and drank it.

With the clear "gudong~gudong~gudong..." sound, a cup of calming tea quickly bottomed out.

Reaching out to collect the teacup and putting it back on the tray, the butler looked at the posture of the young master sitting on the bed, then bent down and said, "Young master, take a good rest and call me if you need anything."

Nodding unconsciously, Zhan obediently lay down on the bed in the position where the butler was helping him fall asleep, then closed his eyes and felt the butler covering him with a thin quilt.

The door was closed, and the butler stood there holding the tray for a moment, looked at the door with a complicated expression, and finally left with the tray.

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