Chapter 46 - Scarlett Was In Danger, Emergency!

Scarlett felt a lump in her throat.

After leaving Mike's company, she found a spicy noodle restaurant and ordered a bowl of super spicy noodles. The tears streamed down her face and her entire body was covered in sweat.

"Give me another bowl. Double spicy!"

Eating spicy food when she was uncomfortable was a habit she had developed since she was in university. There was no problem in this world that spicy noodles couldn't solve.

If there is, then add another one.

After taking a few bites, she felt a faint pain in her stomach, but it could not erase the image of him holding another woman.

Why did she feel uncomfortable? Did she think that Richard was getting engaged?

Scarlett slapped her face and stuffed the spicy noodles into her mouth. She didn't realize that she had only thought of Richard once ever since Mike said that Richard was engaged.

The rest of the time was occupied by Mike, as well as the scene of him holding a woman.

The omnipotent spicy noodles didn't work this time. The more she ate, the more uncomfortable she felt.

At night, Scarlett's stomach hurt.

She was stuffy with unspeakable emotions.

She found a spill and stuffed it into her mouth. She lay on the bed, tossing and turning. When she closed his eyes, the scene of him holding a woman appeared in her mind again.

Could it be that she had too many sex dreams and her spirit was abnormal?

He hugged and kissed whoever he liked. Would it bother her under any circumstances?

Why did she always think of that man?

She was the one who suggested the divorce. Shouldn't she be happy to get rid of his control? But those memories, he bandaged her wounds, took her to fish, and knocked her head to call her silly, were reappearing in her mind when she closed her eyes. Why did they recur repeatedly?

Her stomach hurt too badly, so Scarlett could only take out her phone and checked her Timeline to get her attention distracted.

Warning! Stay away from the temptation of a bad woman - this was good with righteous views. Forward!

Depression, run to the abyss, talking about the cheated man - It was positive. Forward!

She forwarded a large number of small essays and ensured that Mike could see them.

Scarlett felt better after sending it, but her stomach seemed to be more uncomfortable.

After switching the account, she posted the super spicy noodles and added a vomiting expression.

Immediately, someone sent a message.

"Myke: Did you have it?"

"Playboy-ex: Crying ..."

"Myke: You are over!"

Through the words on the screen, Scarlett suddenly had a sense of fear.

If it wasn't too painful, she could tease him, because he spoke in the same tone as her slag ex-husband.

"Myke: Talk to me. Is your stomach hurting?"

"Playboy-ex: Yes, it is even more painful after taking the pill."

With a bit of strength, she stopped looking at her phone and lay on the bed, enduring the waves of pain.

Unlike his usual style, Myke sent some messages. Scarlett didn't even look at them due to the great pain. She lay on the bed in a daze and didn't know how long it passed.

There was a loud sound in her ears and she didn't know what it was. She felt that her ears might be ringing.

Her stomach churned and she ran to the toilet. With a cry, she spat out a mouthful of blood.

"My goddess!" She looked at the blood in her hand and was startled.

She actually vomited blood like a dying patient.

As if someone was knocking on the door, Scarlett felt blurred and her body was powerless.

Was she going to die because of the spicy noodles?

She fell to the ground and leaned weakly against the sink. There was a loud noise as if something had been split open...

A minute later, there was a loud noise on her door.

Scarlett forced herself to keep her vision clear as she saw Mike show up suddenly with an ax in his hand.

When Mike saw Scarlett, he sensed the fear for the first time.

Her face was pale and fragile like paper. There was still blood on the corner of her hand that had not been wiped off in time. The shocking blood could be seen in the sink.

"Scarlett!" He rushed over to carry her and walked out without hesitation.

Scarlett was still a little conscious at first, "Why are you ... here?"

"Don't talk. Save your strength."

Instead of carrying her downstairs, he went upstairs.

At this time, Scarlett was still a little conscious, "Why are you carrying me upstairs? You should go down."

Could Mike hold her to jump off?

Scarlett admired herself to be so tough. There was no one else like her who could have such foolish ideas.

"It will be congested at this time. I require my private helicopter directly."

"Oh, I understand." She nodded weakly, "I was dreaming."

No wonder Mike would suddenly appear and make such a fantasy move.

"Stop talking! I'll send you to the best hospital right away. Scarlett, hold on!"

She reached out and touched his anxious face. With her last bit of strength, she said, "You look more lovely in my dream..."

He always called her by her name. How could he call her so gently? Scarlett was even more sure that she was dreaming. It was a painful but real dream.

She felt as if more than a dozen knives were stabbing her stomach.

A trace of sweet blood was stuck in her throat. She could not spit it out and swallow it.

In this dream, Mike was warm and just hugged him. She could hear his heartbeat when she was close to his chest. Scarlett felt it safe.

At the last glance, she saw the helicopter parked on the roof in a blurry vision. The roof of the community was not built for helicopter landing. So, Mike held her tightly with one hand and grabbed the flying rope on the helicopter with the other hand. He handsomely soared into the air.

If Scarlett was not conscious, she would clap for Mike in her dream who had an amazing strength...

When she woke up again, she saw everything was as white as snow. The faint lily fragrance in the air blocked the rich smell of disinfectant.

Scarlett did not even have the strength to open her eyes when she heard the low voice of the conversation.

"Mr. Abraham, Mrs. Abraham is out of danger, but she needs 48-hour observation."

"How did this happen?" Mike asked.

"Mrs. Abraham ate too much chili. The chili pepper stimulated the blood vessels under the mucous membrane and caused bleeding. Fortunately, you sent her to the hospital in time. If you had been a little later, I'm afraid it would have caused intestinal infarction which would be troublesome."

A series of medical terms caused Mike to frown.

He waved his hand to ask the doctor to leave. Looking at the pale Scarlett on the bed, he had nowhere to release his anxiety.

His little beauty would be dead if he didn't get there in time...

He couldn't release the anger, so Mike took out his phone and dialed his mighty assistant.

"Daniel, find the people in the city right now and ask them to carry out joint law enforcement. Forbid all the roadside stalls in City B, especially those that sell hot spicy noodles!"

An innocent man got into trouble because of his wealth! Who asked them to sell such a mess to his woman? Now that she was sick, so he decided to punish these people!

When Scarlett heard this, she was finally unable to continue lying down.

But noodles were innocent!