"Ah!"
With a scream and a loud bang, the black Hummer crashed into the guardrail next to it.
The noisy car returned to its usual calm after that...
At a villa in the city.
After Luo Xichen sent Mo Ningyu back, he called Sha Zhixing again, but still no one picked up.
The Mo family's villa here was not the main house either. Just like Luo Xichen's villa, it was a spare when they came here to deal with matters. They did not invite any servants.
Mo Ningyu was a delicate girl who had grown up with a silver spoon in her mouth. She was not seriously ill, but catching a cold or something like that was easier. Her stomach was also not very good. When Luo Xichen sent her back, he only felt that her face was a little pale. He did not know what exactly was wrong with her.
"Why don't I call a doctor over?" Luo Xichen was having a headache right now. He did not know about Sha Zhixing's condition and wanted to look for her. However, he could not let go of Mo Ningyu in such a situation.
He could not ignore her just because she was Mo Yichen's sister.
"What will happen after the doctor comes?" Mo Ningyu asked calmly as she sat down on a chair.
"Let's see what happened first," Luo Xichen replied rationally.
Mo Ningyu looked at him and her eyes darkened as she observed his face carefully.
You will leave when the doctor comes, right?
She turned around and looked at the dark night sky. "It's not a big problem. Don't bother the doctor."
"In that case, you should rest early!" Luo Xichen's mind was filled with Sha Zhixing. He had never seen her race, nor did he know what her driving skills were like. He was worried that something might happen to her!
He turned around and was about to leave when he heard the sound of something falling to the ground behind him.
Luo Xichen was stunned. He stopped and turned his head slowly.
Mo Ningyu was standing on the balcony with her back to him. She had one hand on her stomach and the other on a small table beside her. Her upper body was half-bent and she seemed to be in a bad mood.
"What's wrong?" Luo Xichen frowned and asked with concern.
Mo Ningyu was half-bent, and her hand was touching the railing of the balcony. She did not answer.
"Ningyu, are you okay?" Luo Xichen walked towards her and gently brushed away her long hair that covered most of her face. He was stunned when he saw her pale face.
Mo Ningyu's face was very pale. It was so pale that there was not a trace of life in it. Cold sweat was dripping down her smooth forehead, and she seemed to be in great pain.
"I'll take you to the hospital!" Luo Xichen's expression changed, and he was about to walk out with her in his arms.
"Xichen... I'm fine!" Mo Ningyu looked up from his arms, tugged at his shirt, and comforted him gently...
"What happened?" Luo Xichen did not understand her situation, but he could tell from her expression that she was definitely not feeling well.
"Maybe it's a stomach attack." Mo Ningyu's lips twitched, and her voice was very calm.
"Where's the medicine?" Luo Xichen put her on the bed, turned around, and was about to help her find the medicine.
"I have it at home. I don't have it here."
"..."
"I'll go out and buy it for you." Luo Xichen was silent for a few seconds before he walked towards the door.
The door was closed gently after a few seconds.
Mo Ningyu watched him leave quietly with a triumphant smile on her face...