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Chapter 1845 Overcome

At this time, the servants had already gone back to their rooms to rest, and the hall was empty except for a lamp.

Xueer went into the kitchen to find noodles and cooked herself a simple bowl of vegetable noodles.

After following Uncle Liu for so long, she has learned how to add the right amount of seasonings so that the cooked noodles will not be too unpalatable.

She brought the cooked noodles to the dining table, sat on the dining chair, picked up the noodles with her chopsticks, and ate.

After eating half a bowl of noodles, her stomach warmed up and she no longer panicked from hunger. She felt that her body had regained some strength.

"What are you doing?"

Long Haoxuan smelled of alcohol and approached Xue'er. He suddenly made a sound, startling her and causing her chopsticks to fall on the table.

"Ah? Why did you show up without any movement?"

Xueer raised her hand and patted her heart, "Fortunately, I was brave, otherwise I would have been sent away by you."

She was alone in this huge hall, and she was already a little scared. But after being frightened by Long Haoxuan, she felt that her dizzy mind was much clearer.

"Go and make me a bowl of hangover soup."

Long Haoxuan sat on the dining chair and pinched his eyebrows tiredly.

During the evening's social gathering, he couldn't stand the toasts from others, so he drank a few glasses of wine.

"You are sick and you still drink so much."

Xueer frowned and looked at Long Haoxuan, "Have you taken your medicine today?"

Long Haoxuan raised the corners of his lips, lowered his head and approached Xue'er. The smell of wine sprayed on her face, but she didn't feel nauseous.

She blushed and stepped back, "What are you doing?"

"You care about me so much? Huh?"

Long Haoxuan looked a little drunk, and he didn't look aggressive at all, not as indifferent as he usually was.

"I'm just asking casually."

Xueer blushed and ran into the kitchen to make hangover soup.

Long Haoxuan looked at Xueer's leftover half bowl of noodles on the dining table and couldn't help but pick up his chopsticks and take a bite. The taste was much more mouth-watering than before.

He ate a few more bites, thinking that letting Xueer stay in the kitchen to help was not useless.

Xueer came out with the hangover soup and saw Long Haoxuan eating her bowl of noodles. She quickly stepped forward and snatched his chopsticks, "How can you eat the rest of my noodles?"

"Growing up, didn't you always give me leftovers of things you didn't like?"

Long Haoxuan's words stunned both of them.

The daily interactions between the two have long since left the deepest memories in a subtle way.

"Well...if you want to eat, I'll cook you another bowl."

Xueer was very embarrassed. Did she eat the remaining noodles or dump them? Although she had eaten the leftovers from Long Haoxuan, they were not the same concept as noodles.

She felt very dizzy and just wanted to go back to her room to rest as soon as possible.

"No."

Long Haoxuan's tone turned cold, he drank the sobering soup in one gulp, got up and walked upstairs. He needed to take a bath to clear his mind.

He was angry again.

Xueer sighed helplessly, having no appetite for noodles anymore, so she picked up the bowl and planned to take it into the kitchen and pour it out.

The next second, her vision went dark, she fainted, and the bowl fell to the ground and fell into pieces.

Long Haoxuan walked to the head of the stairs, heard the noise, turned around subconsciously, saw Xueer fainted on the ground, and instantly woke up.

He told himself not to be nice to Xue'er, but when he saw that something was wrong with Xue'er, his whole heart was in chaos.

He rushed down the stairs in three steps and two steps, ran to Xue'er and picked her up, only to find that her body was frighteningly hot.

The housekeeper heard the noise and came out of the room. When he saw what was happening, he stepped forward and asked, "Master, what's wrong with her?"

"Fever. Call the doctor quickly."

Long Haoxuan put Xue'er on the sofa and raised his hand to touch her forehead. The body temperature was at least thirty-nine degrees.

After the housekeeper made the call, he said to Long Haoxuan, "Xueer went to deliver the documents to you in the morning and came back and said she was not feeling well. I asked her to go back to the room to rest and not let anyone disturb her. She slept until she just woke up.

."

"Did she send the document?"

Long Haoxuan was a little surprised. He always thought it was sent by the butler.

"I had a severe stomachache before going out, so Xueer went to see me off."

The housekeeper looked at Xue'er's pale face and said, "She might have heatstroke."

Long Haoxuan just frowned and said nothing.

How bad is this girl's physical condition that she can fall ill just by sending him a document? Didn't she go to deliver medicine to him yesterday?

The family doctor came, examined Xueer and put on an intravenous drip.

"Young Master Long, she should be taking care of you. She will only get sick if she is infected by your cold. It's not a big problem. She'll be fine after taking antipyretics and getting an intravenous drip."

The doctor's words reminded Long Haoxuan of Xueer feeding him water mouth to mouth, and he also kissed her forcefully. Unexpectedly, the germs were passed to her like this.

It seems that he mistakenly blamed Xue'er and thought she was in poor health.

He carried Xue'er back to her original room, and since she was sick, he let her sleep more comfortably.

"Master, do you want Ma Zhang to take care of her?"

The housekeeper asked Long Haoxuan.

"No, I'll just take care of her."

Long Haoxuan waved his hand, "Go and rest."

"All right."

The housekeeper didn't say much, walked out of the room and closed the door.

The two brothers and sisters have a good relationship and there is nothing to say about taking care of each other.

Although he didn't understand why Long Haoxuan asked Xue'er to do the servant's work, it seemed that Xue'er would soon become the rich lady again.

Long Haoxuan looked at Xue'er who was in a coma, glanced at the medicine in his hand, hesitated for a moment, then put it in her mouth, imitating her mouth-to-mouth feeding of water, and asked her to swallow the medicine.

His illness has not fully recovered yet, and it is impossible to say who transmitted the germs to whom through such close and intimate contact.

What should he do with this girl?

Knowing that she is Luo Lin's daughter, why is he still attracted to her?

He must seek revenge from Luo Lin, otherwise he would be sorry for his parents.

Xueer slowly woke up, opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling, only to realize that she was back in her original room.

She moved a little and found a needle stuck on the back of her hand, knowing that the doctor had come.

When Long Haoxuan saw Xue'er awake, the expression on his face turned indifferent, "Since you're awake, just wait until the drip is finished and then pull out the needle yourself."

He stood up to leave, but Xueer grabbed him by the corner of his clothes. She mustered up the courage and said, "Brother, can't we just be like we used to be?"

"Don't call me brother. You are not my sister either."

Long Haoxuan turned sideways and looked at Xue'er with a displeased look on his face. His voice was as cold as ice, "We can't go back to the past. Whatever Luo Lin owes me, I will pay it back one by one."

The look on his face let her know that what he said would not change.

"I see."

Xueer let go of her hand and watched Long Haoxuan walk out of the room with a disappointed look on her face.

She thought that Long Haoxuan would be standing by her bedside, waiting to pull out the needle for her. She still felt sorry for her, so she had the courage to grab the corner of his clothes.

She thought he could relent for her sake and let Luo Lin go.

But obviously she overestimated herself.
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