My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy
Chapter 964 I'm worried

And yet there is no response at all.

Allen kept covering his chest and coughing for a long, long time before Connie ran down from upstairs.

Seeing this scene, Connie first froze.

And then she clenched the fists hanging at her side, and then calmly walked up to Allen and asked, "What happened to you? " "Get me some cough medicine. This cold seems to be tough. I'm coughing harder and I even feel short of breath in my chest." Allen continued to cough incessantly while covering his chest and breathing heavily.

By now, his face had, unknowingly, turned red and purple.

However, he himself was unaware of it.

Seeing this, Connie immediately went forward to pat him on the back.

Just as, Connie stopped moving.

In the end, Connie's hand rested roughly one centimetre from Allen's back.

Just like that, hanging rigidly in mid-air.

But there was no further action.

Taking a deep breath, Connie carefully withdrew her hand before arriving, "Got it, I'll go get your medicine now."

Turning around, Connie frowned deeply before stroking her belly.

Immediately afterwards, she went straight upstairs.

Five minutes later, she walked over to Allen with cough medicine as well as warm water.

Taking a deep breath, Connie brought the cough medicine to Allen's mouth, and then served Allen to eat it.

After taking the medicine, Allen still has a cough.

Connie frowned deeply and sat trembling beside Allen, wanting to speak but stopping.

Looking at Allen in such a state, her eyes showed bit of hard feelings.

Glancing down at her belly, the uncomfortable feeling she felt soon disappeared.

In its place, there is an endless coldness.

Allen gasped deeply and looked at Connie and said with a bitter smile, "My health is really worse than a year, once upon a time when I got a small cold, as long as I take medicine, I will soon get well." "But now taking the pills doesn't work, it was fine when I just called, and now, all of a sudden, it's not working."

Allen said again.

Connie frowned deeply again and said, "Go to the hospital then."

Allen shook his head, "That's not so much, I called Jocelyn as you requested, Jocelyn will be back for breakfast tomorrow morning." Connie, "Okay."

Allen, "Connie, didn't you say that you like to eat Mr. Lowe's matcha lasagna downtown? I asked the maid to go and buy it back for you." "And the lemonade you like, I had someone buy it back for you too." Allen said again.

After saying that, Allen started coughing again -

Connie's eyes faintly flushed a light red, "Why are you so nice to me?"

Allen laughed, "Fool, you are my girlfriend, if I don't treat you well, who will I treat well? And that bag you want, I ordered it for you too." "Also, I don't think the car you take in every day is very comfortable, so I've replaced it with a saloon car for you, which will be arriving soon. After saying that, Allen then leaned helplessly against the back of the sofa, closed his eyes and continued to pant.

"You give me so much stuff, aren't you afraid I'll take your stuff and run away one day?"

"Just run away. Isn't your youth worth the money of that little thing? What's more, I know that you care for me and you won't run."

After saying that, Allen coughed again.

Connie's eyes instantly became more red.

"Connie, why are you crying?" A flash of worry flashed across Allen's eyes.

Connie shook her head, and then dried the liquid that had inadvertently flowed out of the corner of her eyes, "It's nothing, just worried about you." "Don't worry, I'm fine."

"I'll go out and get you some more medicine."

After saying that, Connie got up and ran straight out, without even wearing her coat.

Underfoot, still wearing slippers.

As soon as she left the house, Connie's tears could not stop flowing.

Looking up, at the sky where snow kept falling, Connie's tears became more and more raging.

A strong pain swept through the abdomen.

She instantly covered her stomach before falling to her knees and curling her entire body there. The yard is cold and biting.

Not a single servant was seen there.

She just lay there on the ground, letting the snow, which continued to cover her body, fall on her.

It had been a long time before she got up, and then got into her limousine and left.

The next morning, Jocelyn and Noah both woke up, then held hands together and got into the car.

It had snowed overnight outside.

This moment has only just stopped.

The bodyguards, at this point, are busy ploughing snow.

Noah started the car, and then began to run towards the Murphy family's location next door.

And Jocelyn leaned back and looked out at the snow.

When they arrived, the Murphy family's servants, by now, were busy clearing snow.

The whole yard, too, was busy.

Gusts of north wind blew snow everywhere on the ground and on the eaves of houses.

It is as if, it is snowing.

By now, the water under the eaves of the cottage had frozen because of the melting snow.

Forming one ice pick after another.

A spectacular sight to behold.

Jocelyn and Noah, hand in hand, got out of the car.

And then they walked into the house together.

Unlike outside where it is freezing cold.

The house is warm.

Jocelyn and Noah both changed out of their clothes before walking straight into the living room.

At this moment, Allen was leaning back on the sofa and reading a book.

The flu still hasn't cleared up.

At this moment, Allen still occasionally coughed.

Just a lot better than last night.

Seeing such an image, Jocelyn sat beside Allen with worry, gently stroking his back and said, "Dad, are you alright?"

Allen shook his head, "I've been better."

Because of his frequent coughing, Allen's voice has become hoarse.

Hearing Jocelyn and Noah's voices, Connie, who was busy in the kitchen at the moment, walked out from the kitchen at once.

Connie was in a white housecoat with a black apron over it.

At a glance, it looks like the image of a gentle housewife.

Jocelyn, "This morning, wasn't it to shoot a scene? Why didn't you go?"

Connie smiled, walked to Jocelyn, said, "I took a leave of absence, Allen is in this condition, I do not feel at ease, I think, it is better to take care of him at home."