BSI Chapter 241
Chapter 241
Chapter 241 Yan Zhengtian died
Zheng Qingyue yelled softly a few times.
Yan Zhengtian didn’t wake up.
Zheng Qingyue hesitated for a while, and stopped calling him.
He just re-covered the quilt on him.
Then he brought out the white fungus and lotus soup.
Prepare to wait for Yan Zhengtian to wake up before giving him a drink.
Zheng Qingyue came to her flower room.
This flower room is equivalent to Zheng Qingyue’s private space.
Usually there are no people coming, so Yan Zhengtian will come occasionally.
She bent her beautiful figure and lay on the sofa leisurely reading the latest fashion magazines.
These magazines are Zheng Qingyue’s favorite magazines.
There are discussions about life.
There are also various fashion trends.
There are also various male model magazines.
Zheng Qingyue is not a woman who has no desires and desires. To be honest, at her age, she is the most intense age of a woman.
Although Yan Zhengtian regained some youth last night.
But Yan Zhengtian was already old after all, even if he took more medicine, it would actually be the same for Zheng Qingyue.
He simply can’t mz a woman of Zheng Qingyue’s age.
But Zheng Qingyue knows how to please her man and knows how to act every time. This is an important reason why she has always been loved by Yan Zhengtian.
Zheng Qingyue looked at the male models in the magazine.
Yan Rulie suddenly appeared strangely in his mind.
Thinking that Yan Rulie left without drinking the white fungus and lotus seed soup she cooked today, and didn’t say hello to herself, Zheng Qingyue felt a little bit of unhappiness and regret.
She always feels that Yan Rulie treats her with a certain degree of detachment.
She always felt that Yan Rulie seemed to hate herself a little.
In short, Zheng Qingyue suddenly felt not so beautiful.
Zheng Qingyue lay on the sofa for a long time, suddenly sighed slightly and got up.
She wants to talk to Shen Xingming.
Walking out of the flower room, Zheng Qingyue couldn’t help but went back to the room first.
Yan Zhengtian has slept for more than an hour.
Zheng Qingyue felt that he should wake up.
I felt that Yan Zhengtian should drink his own boiled white fungus and lotus seed soup before going to Shen Xingming.
Zheng Qingyue came to the bed again.
However, Yan Zhengtian still did not wake up at this time.
Zheng Qingyue couldn’t help but feel a little strange.
Then he yelled softly a few times.
Still no response.
Zheng Qingyue reached out helplessly to Yan Zhengtian’s forehead and touched it.
Want to see if he has a fever because of a cold.
However, after touching his verified forehead, Yan Zhengtian’s forehead was not hot at all, but rather cold.
Zheng Qingyue was surprised.
I wondered how it would be cold.
Zheng Qingyue started to feel a little worried.
She couldn’t help but yelled a little louder in Yan Zhengtian’s ear.
But still nothing happens.
At this moment, Zheng Qingyue’s face suddenly became a little nervous.
She felt it carefully, and suddenly found that Yan Zhengtian’s breath seemed to have disappeared.
In the next second, Zheng Qingyue looked anxious and stretched out her finger next to Yan Zhengtian’s nostril to feel it carefully.
Suddenly his face changed drastically.
He didn’t breathe at all.
“”Zhengtian Zhengtian, what’s the matter with you (good)”?”
In desperation, Zheng Qingyue began to violently shake Yan Zhengtian’s body.
But Yan Zhengtian didn’t move any more.
Zheng Qingyue put her face on Yan Zhengtian’s chest again.
For a moment, his face was as gray as death.
Because Yan Zhengtian has no heartbeat anymore.
Zheng Qingyue cried out suddenly.
“Come on, come on.”
“Master is dead.”
“Call and call for emergency.”