Reborn into Young Master Huo's Little Fairy

When Wen Ruan heard Jiang Hui’s words, she could not help but clench her fists.

Even if Huo Hannian wasn’t her biological son, she had raised him for so many years. His fever had reached 40 degrees. How could it be a small matter?

Huo Hannian later suffered from severe depression. Was it because of this family?

Wen Ruan looked around and avoided the surveillance cameras. She walked to the backyard and saw a wall. After running, her slender body jumped up and easily jumped over it.

The back door wasn’t closed. Seeing that there was no one in the living room, Wen Ruan quickly ran upstairs.

In her second year of high school, she had been to the Huo family’s house with a few classmates. Huo Jingxiu had said that the room on the rightmost side of the third floor belonged to Huo Hannian.

Wen Ruan reached the third floor in one breath.

Pushing open the tightly shut door, Wen Ruan looked inside.

The curtains were tightly drawn, and one could faintly smell the pungent smell of tobacco.

Smoking when you have a bad cold?

With the help of the light that shone into the room from the corridor, Wen Ruan saw the thin and lonely figure on the bed that was bent over like a shrimp.

His heart contracted slightly.

“Student Huo?” Wen Ruan approached the bed.

The person on the bed did not respond to her.

In the silent air, the youth’s breathing was heavy. Wen Ruan reached out and touched his forehead.

She hurriedly retracted her hand from the scalding heat.

He took out a box from his bag and poured out a black pill. She shook his arm and said softly,” Student Huo, get up and take your medicine.” ‘

The young man was not fully awake. As Wen Ruan continued to shake his arm, he suddenly grabbed her fair wrist with such force that it seemed like he wanted to crush her bones.

“Dirty, scram further away…”

His voice, which had always been clear and cold, was extremely low and hoarse, as if it had been smoked by thick smoke.

His eyes were tightly shut, and his eyelashes, which were longer and darker than a girl’s, trembled slightly. His cold outline became sharp and cold.

Wen Ruan’s thin wrist was almost crushed by him.

He was not awake, as if he had fallen into a nightmare.

His body was burning like a whip, making people afraid to touch him. His breathing was extremely heavy, like a trapped beast, as if he was bearing unbearable pain.

Wen Ruan did not know what had happened to him, but he could feel that there was something deep in his heart that was difficult for his peers to bear. She endured the pain in her wrist that he was holding tightly and gently caressed his tense back with her other hand.” Brother, it’s me, your deskmate,

Wen Ruan!”

The pain and anger between his eyes also lessened a little.

He suddenly opened his eyes.

His pitch -black eyes were dark red, making one’s heart palpitate.

His well-defined face was covered with a layer of cold frost.

The gaze he gave her was cold and deep, and it was extremely terrifying.

Wen Ruan was startled by his sudden gaze.

Soon, he saw who she was. He let go of her hand and pressed his fingertips on her temples.

Every time he had a fever, he would have the same dream.

The scene of a man and a woman entangled together made him feel dirty and disgusted!

Their appearances were so clear in his dreams, but every time he woke up, he only remembered vague images. He could not remember what they looked like exactly.

However, that scene was like a vine that wrapped around him tighter and tighter, giving him a splitting headache and making it difficult for him to breathe.

Huo Hannian took two deep breaths. He got out of bed and took out some medicine from the drawer. He swallowed two pills, and the anger in his body calmed down a little.

Wen Ruan walked to his side. When he saw the medicine he had taken, his deer eyes narrowed..