"You have to go out." Zhou Hongming didn't say much.

“What do you do to make money now?”

"I just do some small business with people, decorate and stuff like that."

Xiao Zi didn't ask again, she didn't really like to have to deal with such things.

Zhou Hongming also changed the topic, and the two of them talked about something else.

He was actually afraid that Xiao Zi would ask some questions, such as when he could leave New Zealand.

To be honest, he didn't think too deeply about these issues, as long as Xiao Zi was still by his side.

The snow was falling heavily outside, and those little snowmen gradually became fatter and lost their original appearance.

Zhou Hongming held her hand: "Is it still cold? Is it warmer?"

"It's not cold anymore, it's very warm at home." She smiled.

"Well, what are your plans these days?"

"I don't have any plans. This kind of weather is suitable for staying at home, sleeping in, and reading, isn't it?"

"Yes, I want to, too." Zhou Hongming made no secret of his thoughts, but he couldn't. He had to contact his former subordinates to restart his career in the mall and clear his identity.

He can't always be a desperado, wandering around the world.

He also wanted to take Xiao Zi to receive the certificate, get married, and have a wedding in an open and fair manner.

When Zhou Hongming looked at Xiao Zi, there was a gentle light in his eyes, like the first snow, like new willows, or like the spring breeze in March.

…

New Zealand's winter seems very long.

Xiao Zi is unwilling to go out and habitually stays at home every day.

In the evening of this day, the weather was too cold and the sky was overcast, and the sun could not be seen.

Zhou Hongming hasn't come back yet, Xiao Zi has a fever.

Her constitution was already very weak, and she was very uncomfortable when she had a high fever. She huddled up on the bed, her face was red, and there were beads of sweat on her forehead.

Taking medicine didn't help either.

Xiao Zi was in a daze due to the fever, had a splitting headache, and even her vision became blurred.

She was so burned that she lost consciousness. She held on and shouted Zhou Hongming's name indistinctly.

The wind was strong in the evening, the north wind was howling, and the temperature was extremely low.

Zhou Hongming came back very late and called out as usual: "Xiao Zi, I'm back. Have you had dinner?"

No response.

Zhou Hongming's heart "thumped", as if it stopped beating for a beat.

Although Xiao Zi is now obedient to him, deep down in his heart he is still afraid of her leaving, afraid that she will leave him quietly.

He is afraid.

Very scared.

"Xiao Zi! Xiao Zi!" he shouted as he ran into the room and looked for her in the kitchen.

Xiao Zi was confused by the fever and tried to open her eyes, but she couldn't see anything. She was so tired that she didn't want to move and her whole body was burning.

Opening the door, Zhou Hongming saw Xiao Zi curled up into a ball!

"Hong Ming...Hong Ming..." She seemed to hear his voice, but it seemed as if she didn't hear anything. It seemed like a dream and yet it seemed real.

The dreamlike feeling... is very bad.

"Xiao Zi!" Zhou Hongming was frightened. He strode forward and touched her forehead, which was hot.

"You have a fever. I'll take you to the hospital. Hold on." Zhou Hongming picked her up and covered her with a blanket. His face was anxious and heavy, but at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Zi did not leave him.

And...at this moment, she was calling his name, which made him feel relieved.

He will protect his Xiao Zi.

Put Xiao Zi on the passenger seat and he will drive out.

It was already dark, and his car was the only one driving on the whole road.

Xiao Zi grabbed the seat belt, her face was painful, her facial features were twisted together, and she couldn't say a word.
Chapter completed!