Chapter 216

"Okay, Ms. Yan, our president vomited blood yesterday after being beaten by Kelly Luochuan's bodyguards. He didn't go to the hospital after he returned. He started to have a fever in the middle of the night. Now he has a severe fever and keeps calling your name.

Ms. Yan, this time the president didn't bring a bodyguard to find you. He asked Kelly Luochuan's bodyguards to beat him up. It was out of consideration for your face. Do you think a little Kelly Luochuan can do anything to the president!

In the past few years, the president has been unable to fall asleep all day long in order to find you, and he is often poisoned by alcohol. His body has reached the stage of aging. He's sick like that now, calling your name all the time.

Will you go and see him, please? In terms of previous affection, even if the president hurt you, he also saved you, you can't be so cruel! "

Chengde's words were like a sharp sword, piercing Yan Xiluo's heart, is he sick? Why not go to the hospital!

"Then you send him to the hospital." Yan Xiluo said indifferently.

"If the president is willing to go to the hospital, I will not come to you. Miss Yan, you should go and see the president. He will come to the UK alone next time, and he just wants to find you back."

"I won't go back with him!" After speaking, he turned and walked into the castle.

"Miss Yan, are you really desperate? The president hasn't eaten for a few days, and his breath is weak now. You will regret it if you don't go to see him."

Chengde shouted loudly at Yan Xiluo's back.

Yan Xiluo's body stiffened for a moment, she clenched her hands tightly into fists, walked to the gate of the castle and closed her eyes.

She turned and walked towards Chengde's car, "Take me to see him for the last time!"

Chengde was pleasantly surprised, and immediately opened the car door, "Miss Yan, thank you."

The car immediately left the castle and headed for the London Hotel.

After Qiao Moli was injured by the bodyguard, she heard Yan Xiluo let him go, saying that the two of them would never be together again.

He suddenly felt that everything in the past five years was a dream. After waking up from the dream, Yan Xi landed beside him.

But she changed, became cruel, and she didn't want him at all.

She is going to be engaged to Kelly Luochuan, what should he do.

He just didn't want to use force to let her return to him, because he used force on her and hurt her too much.

But what should he do?

He lay in the presidential suite and drank cup after cup until he fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, Chengde opened the door and came in, seeing the drunk Qiao Moli faintly breathing. Hot all over.

He was taken aback and immediately wanted to send Qiao Moli to the hospital.

Unexpectedly, he opened his eyes and told him to roll.

He had no choice but to call a doctor.

The doctor said that his body suffered internal injuries, he drank alcohol again, and had a high fever.

Qiao Moli was prescribed medicine for him and he didn't drink it, so Chengde had no choice but to cool him down with a towel.

Qiao Moli called Yan Xiluo's name in a daze, Chengde felt uncomfortable. Went to the castle early in the morning.

When Yan Xiluo walked into the hotel room, the room was in a mess.

The breakfast and medicine on the table remained unmoved.

Before she walked into the bed, she saw the man lying on the pillow lifelessly on the bed.

There was a thud in her heart, and her eyebrows were furrowed tightly.

His face was thin and out of shape, and his long hair and beard made it look like a bum, not President Joe's.

His face was pale and bloodless, and Chengde used physical cooling all night to lower his temperature a little.

Yan Xiluo squatted down, "Qiao Moli, go to the hospital quickly, or go back to Xuancheng! Don't die here."

Qiao Moli moved her eyelids when she heard the voice.

He opened it slightly, and saw the girl in front of the bed, madam?

"Ma'am..." He couldn't make a sound from his throat. But the person in front of me is my wife.

Oh, he's dreaming again.

He does this every time in his dreams, he moves his body and stretches out his hand with difficulty, trying to touch the little face in front of him.

But as soon as she met Yan Xiluo, her face tilted.

"Qiao Moli, get up and go to the hospital. Who will show a grown man doing such a naive thing? You don't want to die here, and come to me, I have nothing to do with you!"

Yan Xiluo looked at the man's haggard face, only those black eyes were fully opened, looking at her brightly.

Qiao Moli looked at her lips opening and closing as she spoke, and her blood flowed backwards in excitement.

It's the wife, it's her, here she comes. The wife in the dream couldn't speak, but she spoke.

"Ma'am...is that you?"

Qiao Moli moved her body vigorously, reached out and grabbed Yan Xiluo's wrist.

Yan Xiluo was about to stand up and took a step back, but was grabbed by his hot hand.

Seeing his pained and absent eyes, Yan Xiluo's heart collapsed.

She admitted that after so many years, she still felt sorry for him. Maybe she lived peacefully these years.

Because she forgot him, but now she thinks of him. The heart still beats wildly for him.

She couldn't pull back her hand, maybe because he was sick, maybe it was because she was struggling in her heart.

"Ma'am, ma'am, I knew you would come, I knew it was you. Ma'am, let me explain..."

Qiao Moli held her hand tightly, and Yan Xiluo withdrew her hand forcefully.

He walked out indifferently, but tears were already rolling down his face.

"Ma'am, don't go..."

The man on the bed suddenly sat up and rushed towards the girl who was about to leave. He fell to the ground and hugged Yan Xiluo's legs tightly.

Chengde immediately walked over to pull him, he waved his hand, "Get out!"

Chengde almost staggered, "..." Why is he so vigorous all of a sudden.

He tightly hugged Yan Xiluo's leg, yelling not to leave.

The girl had already burst into tears, but she knelt down and moved the man's hand away forcefully, "Go to the hospital immediately. Qiao Moli, don't be naive anymore!"

Who is he doing this for? She can't be softhearted.

Yan Xiluo removed his hand and left the room.

Seeing the back of Jue Jue, Qiao Moli's eyes darkened, and she fainted.

"President! What's wrong with you, President?"

Chengde quickly helped the man on the ground, and when he saw him fainted, he immediately called the hospital.

When Yan Xiluo heard Chengde's voice, she hesitated for a moment, but she wiped away her tears and walked into the elevator.

Chengde will send him to the hospital, she can't see him again, she's afraid that if I see him again, I won't be able to leave again.

Let everything in the past pass, Luo Chuan saved her life and took care of her for five years.

She can't live up to his kindness, as for Qiao Moli...

Hope is a thing of the past!

Hospital.

The strong smell of disinfectant made Qiao Moli open his eyes again, and he saw a ray of sunlight coming in from the window.

Ma'am...she's gone again.

He looked at the needle on his arm and smiled bitterly.

Chengde came in and saw that he was awake, so he walked over immediately.

"President, you have been in a coma for two days, and you finally woke up. I was scared to death by you!"

Qiao Moli glanced at him, "I slept for two days? Where's your wife?"

"...Here, even the night in the hotel, he should have been in a coma for three days and three nights. Miss Yan hasn't been to the hotel since that day."

Chengde can only answer truthfully.

There was a light in Qiao Moli's eyes, it was really her that night, that's fine, she just came to see him, he knew she still couldn't let him go.

He still knows a little about his woman. He smiled slightly.