As soon as Qin Hai walked into the office, he smelled alcohol and felt more and more upset.

"I hear you took that Smith out for lunch?" Qin Hai walked up to the desk and asked straightforwardly.

Lin Qingya stared at Qin Hai as she frowned and said unhappily, "Why are you asking about my matters? Don't forget, we have nothing to do with each other anymore. Who I treat and who I stay with have nothing to do with you. "

Qin Hai was upset, but he pretended to be calm and said, "Don't forget that I am the vice minister of security. In addition to ensuring the normal operation of the company, your safety is also under my responsibility. "In the future, if there's such a situation, I advise you to tell me. Otherwise, I won't be responsible if there's any problems."

With that, Qin Hai turned and left. Lin Qingya abruptly stood up and said with a cold expression, "Qin, what do you mean?"

Lin Qingya was at a loss for words. He didn't know how to refute Qin Hai.

Lin Qingya weakly sat down in a chair, but her eyes were still staring at the door. She didn't know why, but she felt a wave of depression in her heart. Perhaps it was because of what Liu Qingmei said yesterday evening, or perhaps it was because of something else, but this anger caused her to feel as if she wanted to explode when she saw Qin Hai.

However, although Qin Hai's att.i.tude was stiff, he was indeed concerned about her. It was precisely because she felt Qin Hai's concern for her that she was temporarily at a loss for words. She did not know how to rebut Qin Hai.

"Hmph, even if something happens, you don't have to care. You're not my type!"

With a snort, Lin Qingya prepared to start working, but no matter how hard she tried to concentrate, her mind was still in a mess. She didn't know what she was thinking, and between her eyebrows, there was a swelling, a very uncomfortable feeling.

Aunt Yun was cleaning the house when she heard the noise and came out to take a look. When she realized it was Lin Qingya, she asked in surprise, "Ya Ya, why are you back so early today?"

"Aunt Yun, I'm not feeling well. I'll go upstairs first."

After a while, Aunt Yun walked in and tested the temperature on Lin Qingya's forehead with the back of her hand. She shouted in shock, "Ya Ya, you have a fever!"

Lin Qingya closed her eyes and said in a daze, "Aunt Yun, you still have some medicine at home, right? Just give me one."

Aunt Yun quickly went downstairs to get some cold medicine, poured half a cup of warm water, and fed it to Lin Qingya.

"No need, I'll be fine after I sleep for a while."

Aunt Yun looked at Lin Qingya helplessly. She had no choice but to wring a wet towel and place it on her forehead. After changing it a few times, the temperature on her forehead gradually dropped. Aunt Yun then went to prepare dinner.

After a while, Aunt Yun came into the room with a bowl of Clear Broth Noodle Soup. She put it on the bedside table and shook Lin Qingya, "Ya Ya, Aunt Yun has made your favorite Clear Broth Noodle Soup. Please eat some."

"Aiya, it's burning even more fiercely now. What should I do?"

After continuously shouting for a good while, Lin Qingya was still in a daze and did not have much of a reaction. She was already on the verge of becoming muddle-headed.

Aunt Yun spun around the room, not knowing what to do.

Just at this moment, Ceng Rou's voice came from downstairs. Aunt Yun quickly ran downstairs and said, "Miss Ceng, Ya Ya is sick. Can you bring Ya Ya to the hospital with me?"

"Ah, is Qingya sick?" Ceng Rou was shocked. She ran upstairs to see Lin Qingya's dazed appearance and was startled.

"Why is the fever so intense?"

Zeng Rou said with a bitter face, "I can't carry it on my back either!"

"Don't worry, I have a plan!" Ceng Rou suddenly thought of a person. She quickly ran downstairs to her bag to find her phone and dialed Qin Hai's number.

Ever since Qin Hai left Lin Qingya's office in the afternoon, he had been in an inexplicable mood. He went back to the security department and smoked a lot of cigarettes. After getting off work, he had no mood to go to Lijing Garden to treat Little Guo's legs and directly drove back to Tianshun Garden.

On the way, his phone rang. When he saw that it was Zeng Rou, he immediately hung up.

"Department Head Qin, Qingya is sick. Can you come over and help her take a look?"

"What did you say?" Qin Hai quickly stopped the car by the side of the road.

"I'll be right there!"

Qin Hai threw away his phone and immediately turned around to head towards the direction of the Lijing Garden.

Not twenty minutes later, Qin Hai arrived at the garden as fast as he could. He parked his car in front of the villa and jumped off the car before the engine had stopped. He immediately asked Aunt Yun, "Aunt Yun, how is Qingya?"

Zeng Rou, who was about to welcome him, was stunned. Young Master? What was going on?

Before she could regain her senses, Qin Hai had already rushed up to the second floor and entered Lin Qingya's room. Lin Qingya was lying on the bed, groaning and talking nonsense. Her face was flushed red, but her body was still s.h.i.+vering.

"Elegant, elegant!"

Qin Hai yelled twice, but Lin Qingya didn't react at all. Qin Hai said to Aunt Yun, who had rushed over afterwards, "She's got a terrible fever. I'll send her to the hospital immediately."

With that, Qin Hai carried Lin Qingya along with the blanket by her waist and carefully went downstairs.

"Wait for me, I'm coming too!" After he and Aunt Yun got into the car, Zeng Rou, who had just regained her senses, grabbed her bag and jumped into the car as well.

"It's safer to go to the hospital!" Qin Hai replied.

"Oh!" Zeng Rou replied. As she looked at Qin Hai's worried expression, she became very interested in his relations.h.i.+p with Lin Qingya.

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