At the same time, Luo Qingchen was lying on the sofa in the outer room, feeling inexplicably uneasy.
Only Mo Ling sent her back today, no one else was here.
But she was absolutely sure that Lu Juefeng was around when she was in the bar.
But he didn't send her back, and his 50% favorability made her feel uneasy.
It was obviously a joyful thing, but she felt like there was always a big stone blocking her chest, an indescribable feeling.
At this moment, Mo Ling came over with a cup of hot milk.
"Juanjuan was going to deliver it, but I just happened to come over and bring you some vitamins." Mo Ling handed it over: "The medicine to save you."
"I'm not drunk." Luo Qingchen put her right hand on her chin and took the milk, took a sip and said, "Is Mr. Feng back?"
"No." Mo Ling said in a deep voice: "Miss, don't worry, there won't be..."
Before Mo Ling could finish speaking, his cell phone rang.
Caller ID: Talking and laughing.
"Hello-"
"Master Ling, is the lady at home?"
"Miss is next to me." Mo Ling glanced at the time and said, "It's very late. Is there anything important?"
If something happens, he can just go. Their original mission was to protect Luo Qingchen, and they didn't need her to do anything.
"Well..." Tanxiao hesitated and said, "Give the phone to the lady. I just called her and she didn't answer."
Mo Ling was a little hesitant when he saw the conversation, but he didn't say anything more and directly handed the phone to Luo Qingchen.
Luo Qingchen was stunned for a moment, then took the phone and said, "Hello, I'm here."
She didn't know why, but when Tanxiao wanted to talk to her on the phone, she felt in her heart that it should be related to Lu Juefeng.
And this feeling... is very strong...
"I'm in the VIP ward of the Air Force Hospital, Mr. Feng..."
"Hospital? What happened...?" She could feel her heart thumping, and then it started beating crazily.
This kind of sudden phone call from the hospital is the scariest thing, because there is always only bad news, never good news.
Tanxiao seemed to be able to hear a slight tremor in her voice, and the corner of her mouth raised unconsciously: "Pulmonary infection caused by wound infection, the doctor said it is very dangerous tonight..."
The next second, a beep beep sound came from the other end of the phone.
Luo Qingchen hung up the phone almost instantly, then glanced at Mo Ling, put down the milk in his hand and said, "I'll go to the room to get something."
"Ah?" Mo Ling was stunned for a moment. Although he didn't know what was said between them, the conversation was too confusing.
They were in the hospital, so if something happened, shouldn't Luo Qingchen let him take her to the hospital
Why do you want to go to... the room
"Well... that... you, you... go ahead and get busy!" After the sound fell, Luo Qingchen turned around and walked into the inner room.
Then the door closed with a bang.
She took a coat and mobile phone and closed her eyes gently.
There was a light blue shimmer surrounding her body, and the next second she teleported directly to the VIP ward of the Air Force Hospital based on her memory.
It was already past twelve o'clock in the night, and there were almost no people around. The street lights shone obliquely on her body, slowly lengthening her shadow.
It seems... I forgot to ask what ward number it is.
The next second, she picked up her phone and dialed the chatting number.
"Hey, which ward are you in? I'm at the entrance of the hospital."
"Wha... what?" Tanxiao's entire face turned pale instantly.
Please, the Air Force Hospital is half an hour away from the Luo family villa, even if you drive a Porsche, okay
What a situation! ? (To be continued)