As soon as she finished speaking, she spat it out.
Qi Ruigang heard it clearly. He quickly turned the door handle and found that the door was locked from the inside.
"Wife, what's wrong with you?" he asked worriedly.
Moran didn't answer, she kept vomiting to herself.
The more Qi Ruigang listened, the more anxious he became, "Open the door quickly, what's wrong with you?"
Moran had no intention of responding to him...
Qi Ruigang took a step back, raised his leg and kicked the door, causing a loud noise from the door.
"No!" Moran shouted, "Don't come in!"
She looked terrible like this and she didn't want to be seen.
"Qi Ruigang, don't come in... ugh..."
Qi Ruigang heard the prayer in her tone. He stopped kicking the door and immediately went to change clothes.
Then he took out his mobile phone and dialed Stephen's number. The phone rang for a long time, and then the displeasure of Stephen being woken up came from the other end...
After making all arrangements, Qi Ruigang went to kick in the door again.
The door that was about to be kicked down this time opened.
Suddenly, an unpleasant stench came. Qi Ruigang stepped forward to support Mo Lan without even frowning: "Why are you vomiting? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
Moran saw the worst side of him, and she felt very irritable.
She weakly pushed him: "Get out, I'll be there soon..."
"I asked you where you feel bad?! How are you doing now?"
"go out!"
"I won't go out..."
"Get out!" Moran couldn't help crying, "I'm fine, you can get out!"
Qi Ruigang pursed his thin lips tightly. He wanted to get angry, but he held back and said to her softly: "Okay, I'll go out. Call me when you're ready."
Mo Lan nodded casually, and Qi Rui just made sure that she didn't have any big problems and walked out.
Moran struggled in the bathroom for a long time to stop vomiting and diarrhea.
She flushed the toilet, walked to the sink, and rinsed her mouth vigorously.
However, her stomach was still hurting uncomfortably. After rinsing her mouth for a while, her hands lost strength and the cup in her hand fell to the ground, making a sound.
Qi Ruigang immediately opened the door and came in, stepped forward and hugged her body.
This time, Mo Lan stopped struggling and let him hold her. Qi Ruigang pulled a blanket around her body, picked her up and walked downstairs.
Mr. Stephen has parked his car in front of their door.
Seeing them coming out, he opened the car door and asked with concern: "What's wrong with Lan?"
"I don't know, I guess I'm hungry!" Qi Ruigang looked gloomy.
Mr. Stephen shut up and stopped talking. His stomach was full of food. Did he eat it at their house?
Qi Rui just put Molan into the car, and Molan felt like vomiting again.
She covered her mouth and shook her head sadly, "I won't take the car, I won't take the car..."
There was an unpleasant smell of gasoline in the car. People who are prone to motion sickness would not be able to smell this smell, let alone how weak she looked now.
The cars Moran used to ride in were all comfortable and luxurious, with no smell at all.
Although her mind could adapt to the harsh conditions, her body could not.
Qi Ruigang hurriedly took her away. Moran breathed in the fresh air and felt a little better.
"What can we do? She can't take the car." Mr. Stephen asked anxiously.
Qi Rui just took a look at the back of the car. Fortunately, it was an uncovered truck.
He hugged Mo Lan and got into the back of the car. Mo Lan didn't reject him, and Qi Ruigang breathed a sigh of relief.
Sitting on the car, Qi Ruigang hugged Moran tightly, then turned to Stephen and said, "Let's drive."