She could only pry open her mouth hard and pour porridge water.

However, before pouring in, Ye Chuqing immediately spit out the conditions and spit out his clothes.

"You do n’t know how to do it, the young master is kindly feeds you, you are so rude." The female housekeeper on the side saw that the noble and elegant young master was spit out of dirty, and he immediately opened his mouth.

"Forget it, don't make a fuss, take a towel over." Mo Fengya said impatiently.

The female housekeeper immediately brought towels and wanted to clean his clothes for him, but Mo Fengya snatched the towel in her hand. [[

Carefully wipe Ye Chuqing the porridge liquid that she fell on her clothes.

"Master, you go to rest. It's been three days. You have been here to keep her here. If you go on like this, you will fall ill."

The female housekeeper really couldn't stand it. The young master was so embarrassed, but he refused to rest, and sooner or later he would fall.

"Mary, I know my body very well, not to mention she is like this now, how can I leave her with peace of mind."

Mo Fengya's deep eyes were endlessly sad and helpless. Looking at Ye Chuqing, who was sitting in the bed and lost his soul, he could only be distressed but powerless.

After waking up from a coma screaming, she has always been like this, her eyes are empty, as if they have completely lost their vitality.

Don't speak, don't eat, or even sleep.

It is just that sometimes the spirit is out of control, and the pain shaking and sobbing shaking.

He invited a doctor, and it is useless to invite psychological counseling experts.

Even after the storm like him, in the face of many dangerous men, it was helpless.

He knew that she was under great pressure now, and her heart was extremely painful.

But she wants to seal her cocoon now, and no one is allowed to touch her heart.

So he has been standing beside her, and he has not used to leave, but he is afraid that she will suddenly be scared, and no one can hold her to comfort her.

"Is it good to eat a little?" Mo Fengya picked up the bowl again.

A pale hand waved, the whole bowl of porridge flew out, and fell into a pile of piles.

"Get, don't let me eat, I want to vomit when I see it, don't care about me, you go, please, please."

Ye Chuqing's groan suddenly painful
Chapter completed!