Chapter 50

"Mo Beiting, I don't pursue the past of you and Chen Baimo. Shouldn't you hold on to Lu Yan?" Yi Qiao's attitude is very blunt. She doesn't like to hear Lu Yan's name from Mo Beiting's mouth. Every time he mentions it, Yi Qiao feels uncomfortable to be invaded by strangers.

The past belongs to her and Lu Yan.

"No investigation?"

He sneered. His thumb rubbed her lip. It was swollen and bloody.

The appearance of being severely trampled is distressing.

Mo Beiting looked at her with a lingering sense of tightness in his heart. He murmured to himself, "if I let you..."

Half of what I said was interrupted by the ringing of my cell phone.

It's from Mo Beiting.

He kept stroking her lips, and didn't plan to answer the phone, but the caller was very persistent, and was happy to dial again and again.

There is no one but Chen Baimo who has this perseverance and doesn't worry about irritating limo Beiting.

"Maybe it's a matter of life and death. If you pick it up late, you may not be able to save it."

Mo Beiting's deep eyes flashed a secret dark light, "Shen Yiqiao, are you so malicious to everyone? Even if there is a complaint, it should be the foam to you. After all, when you designed to let me go to your bed, I was her boyfriend. "

"So? Now I should thank Chen Baimo for his generosity and propriety? "

Mo Beiting's face was suddenly gloomy. He took out his mobile phone and the name of "Chen Baimo" was displayed on the screen. He didn't avoid Yiqiao and picked it up in front of her.

"What's the matter?"

"Beiting, I'm not very well." Chen Baimo's voice sounded weak and feeble, a feeling of terminal illness.

Mo Beiting twisted his eyebrows, released Yi Qiao, turned and walked in, "what's wrong?"

Far away, Yi Qiao didn't hear what Chen Baimo said, but he saw Mo Beiting suddenly turn around and walk out. It was estimated that it was very serious.

See him so anxious appearance, Yi Qiao suddenly rose malicious, "Mo Beiting."

"What's the matter?" The man had opened the door, heard her call and turned back.

There is a layer of caution between the eyebrows and the eyes. The center of the eyebrows is tight. I can see I'm worried.

Yi Qiao originally wanted to leave him, although she knew that even if she opened her mouth, she couldn't keep him, but for a moment, she didn't want him to pay attention to Chen Baimo.

So she stopped him.

But seeing the impatience and irritability in his eyes, she suddenly felt that it was unnecessary.

Yi Qiao shakes his head, "it's OK."

Mo Beiting didn't like her look, as if everything had nothing to do with her, but Chen Baimo seemed to be very serious. Her parents were not in the city, and there were no relatives and friends. He had to go and have a look.

Chen Baimo lives in Jintong community.

This is a new development, occupancy rate is not high, the surrounding business circle has not officially up, it is not very convenient to buy anything!

There are only a few cars in the parking lot.

At that time, he accompanied her to choose this suite. When she said she wanted to buy a house, he said that he would give her the villa in Repulse Bay, or buy a commercial house in a prosperous area.

But Chen Baimo is arrogant and insists on giving money by himself.

The house price in Linjiang city is very high. Although she has been in the United States in recent years, she has no spare money, so she can only buy here.

At that time, I thought that after they got married, they would live together and leave everything they bought there. If she likes it, it's up to her!

Into the elevator, the inside of the protection board has not been removed, it seems that the elevator is small and narrow.

21st floor.

He knocked on the door a few times and no one answered.

Mo Beiting opened the fire hydrant, took out a key from the corner, inserted it into the keyhole and opened the door.

The house is not big. It's more than 90 square meters. I can see it at a glance.

There was no one in the living room. He stepped into the bedroom and saw Chen Baimo lying on the bed, curled up in a shrimp shape. His hair was misty, and he was wet with sweat and stuck to his face.

Hearing the voice, she reluctantly raised her head, a white face without any blood color, even the voice was trembling, "Beiting."

Mo Beiting picked her up from the bed, "I'll take you to the hospital, bear it."

"Yes."

Chen Baimo was really in pain. He couldn't say a word, but he answered weakly and leaned into his arms.

He tugged at his shirt collar and said a few words back and forth——

"Beichen, it hurts."

Too late to send Yan Jinzhi to the hospital, Mo Beiting sent Chen Baimo to the nearest third hospital.

Chen Baimo was sent directly to the emergency room.

A few minutes later, the nurse came out, "acute appendicitis, to operate immediately, family members in?"

"I am."

"This is the consent form for the operation. Sign here and write your relationship with the patient on the back."

Mo Beiting took over the pen, signed it, and paused when he was writing about the relationship. "Must it be a direct relative?"

"Yes, consent to surgery must be signed by immediate family members. What's your relationship with her?"