Ling Fei'er quickly opened the door of Han Keying's room. It was a mess inside. The glass of the wine bottle that was broken yesterday was still there, and there was still some blood in it. Han Keying was sleeping on the ground without moving.

"Ye! What's wrong with you?" Ling Fei'er quickly came to Han Keying's side and carefully helped her up. Han Keying was lifted up by this power, and her sleeping eyes opened a little.

"I'm fine...it's just that my head hurts..." Han Keying felt like she wanted to cry, and her head hurt as if it was about to explode. She had not been sick for three years. This illness really made her sick.

It hurts so much that I can't breathe.

Ling Fei'er put her hand on Han Keying's forehead, "Ah, Nono, you have a high fever."

"What are you doing!" Aimelin's voice appeared in the room. Before Ling Fei'er could react, Aimelin pushed her aside.

"Aimelin, what do you mean? I'm sick in the night and need to rest." Ling Feier's anger is about to explode now. She really doesn't have the patience to endure Aimelin.

"You already have a fiancé, so you should go find your fiancé. The daughter of the Ling family of the four major families doesn't want to be rumored to have a fiancé and go around seducing others." Ling Fei'er said these sarcastic words of Aimelin.

She gritted her teeth tightly and clasped her hands. Han Keying was a little sober after having a fever due to Amelin's words.

"Fei'er, let her take care of me here. You go and see Jue." Han Keying knew Ling Fei'er's anger, but she couldn't let her sister get hurt in the slightest now.

Seeing what Han Keying said, Ai Meilin felt happy, while Ling Fei'er felt a little aggrieved.

"Aimelin, I'll leave the night to you. Remember to call the family doctor over." After Ling Fei'er finished speaking, she left angrily.

Aimelin looked at Ling Fei'er's departing back with a proud look, and thought to herself: Humph, you want to rob me. You don't even know who I am, Aimelin.
Chapter completed!