Xu Lu did not dare to be so brazen in front of so many people.
In that case, was she feeling unwell because Wanwan had left Fu Nanli for thirteen days?
Was thirteen days the limit?
She instantly panicked and reached out to support herself on the table, trying to stand up. Xu Lu saw that her face was pale and asked, " Wen Qiao, what's wrong? "
The veins on Wen Qiao's hand that was gripping the edge of the table were visible. "It's nothing. I'll be leaving first."
let's go. Xu Lu pulled her arm. finish your coffee before you leave.
get lost! Wen Qiao pushed her hand away. get lost.
Her heart almost jumped out of her throat. Wen Qiao realized that her hands and feet seemed to be out of control. Her mind went blank and her eyes gradually lost focus.
In the last second before she fainted, she saw Zhuang Yan run over in the rain. He didn't hold an umbrella and looked at her with a worried expression.
He was probably mistaken.
Zhuang Yan hated her, so why would he be worried about her?
In an instant, her heart seemed to stop beating. Her eyes dimmed, and her world fell into complete darkness.
Xu Lu was dumbfounded. She didn't know how to react to Wen Qiao's sudden fall to the ground. The guests at the side were pointing and whispering, and they were all a little flustered.
It was only when Zhuang Yan's voice rang out from behind her that he pushed her away. He knelt on one knee and held Wen Qiao's shoulders, his voice filled with worry. Wen Qiao, what's wrong? "
Only then did Xu Lu return to her senses.
She thought she could set a trap for Wen Qiao, but she didn't expect that Wen Qiao would beat her at her own game and set a trap for her instead.
She must be pretending. Who would faint so easily?
Xu Lu, who had regained her senses, hurriedly squatted down and patted Wen Qiao's face. Wen Qiao, wake up. Don't joke around.
Zhuang Yan pushed her hand away and reached out to check Wen Qiao's breathing. Her breathing was very weak. His heart clenched, and he carried her up with a grave expression and ran out in a hurry.
Xu Lu was completely flustered. Her plan had been completely disrupted, and she had once again put herself in danger.
Zhuang Yan should have seen Wen Qiao faint in front of her with his own eyes.
Then, would he think that Wen Qiao's fainting was related to her?
Wen Qiao was definitely acting. She had informed Zhuang Yan in advance so that he would come and witness this scene.
Wen Qiao was really too scheming.
She had actually fallen for her trap.
She didn't have time to think and hurriedly followed him out, only to see Zhuang Yan carrying Wen Qiao into a taxi.
In the car, Zhuang Yan could feel Wen Qiao's weakness. Her breathing was getting weaker and her face was as pale as paper.
What medicine did Xu Lu give her?
Was she crazy?
"Master, can you please hurry up?"
The driver stepped on the gas pedal and sped through the rainy night.
Twenty minutes later, the car arrived at the second People's Hospital. Zhuang Yan took off his shirt, leaving only a t-shirt on. He covered Wen Qiao's head with the shirt and carried her straight to the emergency room.
The doctor stopped him at the door of the operating room. "I'm sorry, are you the patient's family?"
Zhuang Yan clenched his fists and shook his head. "I'm not."
"Do you know how to contact her family? The patient's condition seems to be critical. We need to contact her family."
"I don't know." Zhuang Yan was already in a state of panic.
A nurse pushed open the operating room door and walked out. the patient's heart rate is too slow. We need to use a pacemaker. There's a bracelet on her wrist with a name on it. It's called Fu Nanli. Also, this person's contact information should be an emergency contact. I'll make the call here.
It was urgent and orderly at the door of the operating room, and Zhuang Yan was the only one standing there, stunned.
Fu Nanli?
Was it the fu Nanli he knew?
How could Fu Nanli be her emergency contact?
The plane arrived at Haicheng's Dongpu airport. Fu Nanli and Xu Shen alighted the plane together, followed by two bodyguards.