Missy, She Always Doesn't Seek to Make Progress.

Xie Qikang lay weakly on the big pillow in the carriage, covering his chest with one hand, gasping for breath.

When he woke up this time, he felt more painful than before. His chest was tight as if it was going to explode at any time, and he felt throbbing pain even to take a breath.

Xie Qikang gritted his teeth, and cursed inwardly, if it was really Ling Rong's ghost, he would make her never reincarnate.

Thinking of this, Xie Qikang actually felt a deep pain in his chest and moaned.

"My lady, my chest is very tight, rub it for me." Xie Qikang said tremblingly, while looking at Zhou Shi who was sitting beside him.

Seeing this, my heart skipped a beat.

Zhou Shi just stared at him without saying a word, with complicated and unspeakable expressions, hesitant to speak.

Xie Qikang's heart was beating wildly, and there was an ominous feeling that something was out of control. He stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Zhou, and said, "My lady? What's wrong with you?"

"Last night at the post station, there was a young doctor who asserted that you, my husband, would not survive three days." Zhou said in a nasty voice.

Xie Qikang's face turned pale, and his face twitched: "Who is this, fooling you, isn't there a lot of doctors saying that there is nothing wrong with my body?"

"I think so too." Zhou lowered her head.

Xie Qikang breathed a sigh of relief, but he was extremely annoyed in his heart, what kind of messed up person is so unlucky?

"By the way, my husband said that he saw a child in Shantang and wanted to bring it home?"

Xie Qikang's eyes suddenly softened, and he said: "Indeed, that child looks extremely intelligent, and he looks a bit like me. When I went to the Shantang that day, he plunged into my arms, and I felt that I was very destined for him. , This time when I go back from Ningzhou, if the lady likes it after seeing it, we will take it home and raise it as a son, and we will take care of us in the future?"

Mrs. Zhou wanted to say yes, but somehow she remembered what Qin Liuxi had said, and she lost interest, saying: "My husband's body is like this, I don't want to talk about it anymore, I will talk about it when my husband is better."

Xie Qikang frowned, and said: "I was thinking, there is a child in the family who is more lively, maybe my body will get better."

Zhou suffocated when he heard this, and looked at him fixedly.

Xie Qikang was taken aback and asked, "Why, what's the matter?"

Zhou lowered her eyes and said, "It's nothing. I suddenly remembered that my husband still has an uncle. After so many years, it has been said that uncle is bigger than the sky. Why don't we go and identify the family?"

When Xie Qikang heard this, his expression turned cold, and he said excitedly, "I said earlier that he looked down on me at the beginning and thought I was a poor student. do not remember?"

Before Mrs. Zhou could speak, the whole carriage seemed to suddenly become gloomy and cold, and at the same time, there was a fishy smell.

Xie Qikang's pupils were shocked suddenly, he tightened up, and leaned close to the car wall with a bang, looked at the car door with a pale face, and pointed: "You, you..."

Ling Rong gritted her teeth with hatred: "Xie Qikang, you should die!"

Her father was obviously killed by him, and he still wants to slander her father?

Zhou was stunned, and followed his line of sight, a little creepy, there was nothing there.

Xie Qikang groaned and blocked his sight with his sleeve, but covered his chest with one hand, it hurts, his heart hurts so much, ugh.

"Husband, husband?" Shocked, Zhou stretched out her hand tremblingly.

Boom.

Xie Qikang fell into the carriage clutching his chest, his neck was bulging, his forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he moaned in pain. His eyes looked at one place in horror, his lips moved, his pupils dilated, and his breathing gradually weakened until it disappeared.

After a while, the carriage let out a shrill scream.