Ye Huan heard that her voice was hoarse, and he immediately woke up from sleep, "Xiaoqing, what's wrong with you? Are you sick?"
"Well... I don't know why I suddenly caught a cold and had a fever. I don't have any medicine at home. It's so uncomfortable..."
Ye Huan knew her friend well, and if she wasn't extremely uncomfortable, she would definitely not bother her with a call in the middle of the night.
As she hurriedly got up and dressed, she said comfortingly, "Don't worry, you are in the apartment, right? I'll be right over."
Before the call was finished, the man beside Ye Huan turned over unhappily and continued to sleep.
After hanging up the phone, Ye Huan shook her husband: "Honey, Wan Qing is sick and there is no one to take care of her. I'll go over and check on you. Please pay attention to the child at night."
Chen Haoyang said angrily: "How come she has no one to take care of her? She has a husband and a servant..."
Ye Huan said: "She has moved out and is preparing for a divorce."
"He's mentally ill..." Chen Haoyang muttered, pulling up the quilt and covering his head.
Ye Huan was too lazy to say anything, so he quickly packed up, took the car keys, and hurried out.
After Mu Wanqing made the call, she wanted to go back to bed and cover herself up, but she was sick and hadn't eaten at night. Now she felt so weak and sore in her muscles that she couldn't get up at all.
I can only curl up on the sofa in a daze and wait for my best friend to come.
The high fever made her not clear-headed, and she was sometimes drifting and hallucinating. In her hazy state, she heard her cell phone ring again. She thought it was a call from her best friend. She didn't even see the screen clearly after touching it, and shouted in a broken and hoarse voice. : "Huanhuan...where have you been..."
"How are you now? Where do you feel unwell? Do you have a fever or a headache?" On the other side of the phone, a cold and deep voice asked seriously with tight displeasure.
Mu Wanqing opened her eyes, took out her phone and looked at it, only to realize that the call was from Wen Zhan!
Her brain was short-circuited, and she forgot to speak for a moment, until the voice over there became more serious and unhappy: "I want to ask you something! Are you mute?"
Only then did she come to her senses and put the phone to her ear again, "I...I don't know, I have a headache, a fever, a sore throat...all of them."
After saying this, she realized something and added in a weak and hoarse tone: "I...I'm fine, no need to trouble you, just take care of the children..."
She didn't know where this person knew about her illness, so he called her in the middle of the night.
Could it be that Ye Huan informed him?
But Huanhuan doesn’t have his phone number!
At that moment, Mu Wanqing thought that this person had installed a camera in her house, otherwise how could he know her every move.
Wen Zhan ignored her pretense and hung up the phone.
About fifteen minutes later, there was a knock on the apartment door.
Mu Wanqing thought it was Ye Huan who had arrived, so she stared at the top-heavy body and got up to open the door.
As soon as she unlocked the door, the door panel was suddenly pushed open by a strong force. She lost her balance and was almost knocked down.
Fortunately, the person outside had quick eyes and quick hands. He stretched out his long arm and grabbed her, leaning against the wall.
Wen Zhan's steps were sharp and he was in front of her in an instant. One hand was still grabbing her arm, and the other hand was raised and fell on her forehead, and then he whispered a curse!
It's so hot that it's hot to the touch!
It's obviously fine in the daytime, but being rebellious can make people angry to death. Why do you turn into a roasted pig in the middle of the night?
"You...why are you here? Who told you?" Mu Wanqing leaned against the wall softly, staring at him in confusion with her scarlet eyes caused by high fever.
Wen Zhan was too lazy to say anything, and his face was like a Rakshasa, "Hurry up and get dressed and go to the hospital!"
"No... no need, just take some medicine. I asked Huanhuan to come over..." Although her mind was confused, she still had some sense.
Ye Huan will be here soon. If she leaves, won't Ye Huan's trip be in vain?
Wen Zhan lost all his patience and saw that her whole face was flushed abnormally. He was worried that her brain would be damaged if she continued to burn, so he immediately went into the house without talking nonsense to her.
Soon, the man turned back and quickly wrapped his down jacket and scarf around her body, "Let's take you to the hospital."
"I don't... Ye Huan will be here soon, I have to wait for her." Mu Wanqing still remembered that the two were getting divorced, and remembered that they had already filed a lawsuit with the court - they should not have the slightest connection now, otherwise it would be worse. It's getting more and more chaotic.
Wen Zhan was so angry that he suddenly lowered his body and picked her up, saying angrily: "I'll tell her later that she doesn't need to come! Go to the hospital!"
Mu Wanqing was suddenly picked up, her body was flying in the air, and her hands instinctively grabbed the man's neck.
After closing the door behind her, Wen Zhan carried her straight to the elevator.
When they reached the parking space, the man opened the passenger door and pushed her in roughly.
It was cold outside, and when the cold wind blew, Mu Wanqing felt a splitting headache, as if there was a knife in his head.
Even after sitting in a warm car, the pain did not stop and was still racing in my mind.
Her tears were so painful that she couldn't help moaning, causing Wen Zhan to buckle his seat belt and turn around: "What's wrong? Where does it hurt?"
"Headache, whole body hurts..." She was completely defenseless and could only reply based on instinct.
Wen Zhan gritted his teeth and secretly rebuked: "You deserve it!"
Don't blame him for being cruel and heartless.
Let's live a good life, but insist on getting divorced and moving out - otherwise, how can we suffer such a crime?
When Mu Wanqing heard those two words, her tears fell more and more uncontrollably.
Indeed, she deserved it.
A poor creature like her who is unwanted, loved and loved deserves to be alive.
Wen Zhan saw that she was silent and crying pitifully, and he felt regretful immediately. The complicated and sour emotions made his chest swell, and he didn't know whether to coax or continue to scold her.
After starting the car, he finally relented and coaxed without much gentleness: "Be patient, we'll get to the hospital soon."
Before she finished speaking, Mu Wanqing's cell phone rang.
She immediately wiped her tears, tried hard to see the screen clearly, and answered: "Hey, Huanhuan..."
"Xiao Qing, Chen Haoyang called me just now and said that he had contacted Mr. Wen's assistant. Maybe Mr. Wen knew about your illness. I wonder if he would come to find you..."
Ye Huan received a call from her husband. After learning about the incident, she complained, saying that he was meddling in other people's business.
After all, they have already reached the stage of divorce, and their best friend definitely doesn't want to trouble Wen Zhan.
So she took the lead in calling to warn and explain.
Mu Wanqing turned her eyes slightly and glanced at the man driving the car. Seeing his cold and solemn face, she did not dare to say anything and only replied: "He has arrived...he wants to take me to the hospital. I was just about to call you...you Don't come here, it's too cold, go back quickly..."
Ye Huan was surprised: "So fast?"
"Um……"
In this case, Ye Huan didn't waste any more nonsense, "That's okay, then you go to the hospital for a good check-up first, and I don't worry if someone is with you. I'll go back first, and if you need anything, come back to me."
"good……"
After hanging up the phone, Mu Wanqing leaned her head against the seat and turned to look at him, staring at his profile quietly.
It turned out that Chen Haoyang was "meddling" and called his assistant, and he came over after learning the news.
At two o'clock in the morning in the cold winter, Mu Wanqing felt very sorry for someone who had gone through a lot of trouble because of her illness.
Although she hated him, she still said: "Thank you... I shouldn't have troubled you. I really didn't expect..."
