Li Chengyun hesitated for a moment then picked up the phone, but he switched it to speaker mode and placed it on the desk so that Yu Jingrong could hear Mo Liusha's voice from the other end.
Mo Liusha's voice was hoarse and weak, as if she was sick: "Big brother..."
Li Chengyun's tone was cold, even somewhat distant: "What's up?"
"Big brother, my head hurts so much, I feel weak all over, and I have a high fever, can you come and take me to the hospital?" Mo Liusha said breathlessly, as if she would die if Li Chengyun didn't hurry over.
The hand Yu Jingrong had by her side instinctively clenched. What did she mean, asking Li Chengyun to take her to the hospital? Was Mo Liusha in Sydney too?
She felt a sudden heaviness in her heart, as if a hand was tightly gripping her heart, making her feel extremely breathless.
