"But your face looks very bad. I'll call Mrs. Mo to come here if you feel uncomfortable."

"No," he raised his hand subconsciously, just holding the hand of Wang Yue who was ready to leave. Just a few seconds later, he released it very gentlemanly.

Wang Yue found that his palm was cold and full of sweat.

Her heart seemed to stop for a few seconds.

Mo Beiting's face is very tight, "don't look for her, my driver is outside, license plate number is XXX, you look for him to come in."

"Oh, well, I'll go right away," she said, taking two steps. "Do you have a driver's phone, Modong? I'll call him

He's in such a state that maybe he'll fall down the next second as soon as she leaves.

"The cell phone didn't come out of the private room."

"Which compartment?"

Mo Beiting is here. The private room must not be far away. At least it's much faster than going to the door to find a car.

The man's eyes swept her face. He had a stomachache and had endured it for a long time. Now he had reached the limit. After a few seconds, he faintly vomited out two words, "Lihe."

"I'll get it right away."

Wang Yue came to xiaotingju for the first time, but she was not familiar with it, so she took a lot of effort and asked the waiter to find Lihe.

She knocked on the door, but she couldn't wait for the inside to agree, so she directly pushed the door in. There were several men sitting inside. Wang Yue didn't know any of them. "Hello, I've come to get Mo Dong's mobile phone."

"Will you take it?" Yan Jin looked up and down at the strange woman who rushed in from the door, "where's the third brother?"

The mobile phone is a private object. If it is not for special circumstances, the third brother will not fake it.

"He seems to be ill. He's on the aisle outside the bathroom. It looks like..."

Yan Jinzhi didn't wait for her to finish, he had stood up and quickly stepped out of the private room. He was familiar with xiaotingju like his own backyard, and found the fastest way to the bathroom.

"Three elder brothers," Yan Jin's looked at the position of his hand Wu, "stomach ache?"

"Yes."

Yan Jinzhi doesn't have the habit of taking medicine with him. Although he also has the old problem of stomachache, it's not serious. Every time he bears it, it's over.

But looking at the third brother's situation, it seems to be quite serious.

With his temperament, if he was not cruel, he would not show such a fragile image of being ravaged and miserable.

Although I drank a lot tonight, it was all low alcohol red wine. Mo Beiting drank white wine in the army. Even if it hurt, it should not be so serious.

So he made a quick decision: "go to the hospital."

"No, just go back to the drugstore and buy some stomach medicine. It's probably caused by drinking on an empty stomach. It's no big deal."

"I'm a doctor. You have to listen to me. Go to the hospital."

"I know my body. I won't be forced to carry anything."

Yan Jin's obdurate but he, had to a face of disapproval of helped him out of the small courtyard, sat on the car, "something to call me."

"Yes."

Seeing Mo Beiting's eyes closed, he was so weak that he didn't even want to talk. He couldn't help worrying about what to do if he fainted from the pain and didn't have time to call.

"Is third sister-in-law at home? I'll call her

Mo Beiting opened his eyes. Even if he looked like this, his eyes were sharp as usual. "I'm ok. I don't need to call her."

He and Shen Yiqiao quarrel, Qiao Jinhuai has told him, Yan Jin's teeth, sneer, "you do it, don't fight, that beauty help me send him back, if his wife is not, you are there to guard him, if you have anything to call me."

He took out a business card from his wallet and handed it to Wang Yue, "when I pass by the drugstore, I'll buy a box of stomach medicine, make some porridge for him, and force him to take it again in half an hour."

After drinking so much wine, Mo Beiting didn't know how many meals he had on an empty stomach. Now taking medicine will hurt his stomach even more.

Wang Yue is very embarrassed. She looks down at Mo Beiting and sees that he is staring at Yan Jinzhi with an unhappy face.

"It's useless for you to stare at me. As long as you are ready to die at any time, I can rest assured that you are alone in that empty villa where no one can hear you yelling to death?"

Mo Beiting pursed his lips: "there are servants and bodyguards."

Yan Jinzhi: "your room is soundproof, and you are so miserable that your voice is too hoarse to call out. In addition, you are so eccentric that you don't let servants wait at the main house at night. If anything really happens, you will have to wait for sister Rong to wake you up tomorrow and see you lying there like a corpse."

Mo Beiting

He told the driver, "close the door and drive."