Chapter 1022: Distressed (2)

She thought she was blinded and turned her head to look away.
It was really Han Zhihui, and he was watching her.
His gaze made her a little unnatural, and what she wanted to say disappeared between her lips and teeth.
The housekeeper looked at Cheng in the direction of the living room, and then looked away. After seeing Han Zhihui, the housekeeper realized that Miss Cheng had returned, she had not told Han Zhihui, She hurriedly said, "Mr. Han, Miss Cheng is back, you can give Lin..."
The housekeeper was thinking of letting Han Zhihui tell Lin Sheng that Cheng Weiwan was back safely. He didn’t need to run again, but she hadn’t finished her words yet, Han Zhihui, who knew what she was going to say, was like To cover up something, suddenly made a noise, coldly intercepted the housekeeper's words: "I will come back when I come back, what does it have to do with me?"
It didn't matter how he did... just now he was obviously anxious...how now it's like being a person, cold, as if he was panicking at that time, just an illusion of her.
The butler was stunned for a while and moved his lips again.
Han Zhihui was afraid that the housekeeper would talk nonsense, and before she could speak, she reopened: "Bring me a cup of tea."
Isn't there a cup of tea in front of Mr. Han? Why did you make her soak?
The butler was confused by Han Zhihui.
Han Zhi returned to see the housekeeper immobile, and spoke again, a little more impatient: "Tea making!"
"Yes, Mr. Han." The butler didn't dare to think about it, and ran to the restaurant.
In a blink of an eye, only two people, Han Zhihui and Cheng Weiwei, were left in the living room.
Han Zhihui didn't exist when the trip was not too late. He picked up his phone, pretended to be playing it, and stared at the screen.
Since the night she proposed to leave, he and she had never spoken again. Cheng Weiwan was accustomed to Han Zhihui treating her as air, so she did not speak to Han Zhihui on her own initiative, and turned around directly, dragging her exhausted to The extreme body walked upstairs.
She was really tired, she thought she could stand upstairs, lie down and rest, but she still overestimated herself, she barely walked up to the stairs, her eyes turned black, and people fell without warning On the ground.
At the moment she turned around, Han Zhihui, who turned her eyes on her, saw this scene and conditionedly threw away her mobile phone. The reaction ran quickly to Cheng Weiwan.
"Late tonight?" He called her name, and when she saw that she didn't respond, she bent over, lifted her upper body, and called her again.
She still didn't respond.
Han Zhihui noticed something was wrong, reached out and touched her head, and found that it was amazingly hot. Then, when she picked her up, she shouted loudly, "Butler! Butler!"
He sounded louder than loudly.
The butler who didn't know what happened happened loudly and he hurried out hurriedly.
As soon as Han Zhihui saw the figure of the housekeeper, he couldn't wait to say loudly: "Call Dr. Luo and let him hurry over!"
The housekeeper hadn't checked the situation yet, holding Han Zhihui, who was Cheng Weiwan, stepped on the stairs and walked upstairs.
After walking a few steps, he thought that Dr. Luo wouldn't drive. He stepped on the steps under his feet, but his mouth spoke to the housekeeper again: "Call Lin Sheng and let him pick up Dr. Luo!"
After he finished speaking, Han Zhi looked back at the housekeeper, and saw that the housekeeper had not acted yet, and added a sentence: "Hurry up!"