"Michel?!"
Xia Muning was knocked to the ground. Before she even had a chance to get angry, she heard Lu Qingchuan crying out in pain, and she hastened to crawl over and hold him.
In just a moment, Lu Qingchuan's face was covered in cold sweat. His usually rosy cheeks were now white and bluish, as if he was enduring some extreme pain.
Xia Muning was terrified. She kept calling Lu Qingchuan's name, but it was as if he didn't hear her at all. She was so scared that she was about to cry. She let go of Lu Qingchuan and ran out to call for help.
Lu Yebai and Madame Lu rushed up from downstairs after hearing Xia Muning's tearful shout. By the time they entered the room, Lu Qingchuan had already passed out.
"What happened?"
Lu Yebai stepped forward to lift Lu Qingchuan onto the bed. Looking at his brother's pale face, he knitted his brows and turned to look at Xia Muning.
Xia Muning was terrified. She shook her head and said, "I don't know...He was fine just a moment ago."
