"Qian Luo, you're here." As soon as Zhao Xinlan saw her, she raised a kind smile and held her hand:
"It's not freezing, is it? It's cold here. Come sit in front of the fireplace to warm up."
"Well, thank you, aunt." Qin Qianluo smiled slightly and sat down.
She wanted to say something, but Zhao Xinlan had already taken out her mobile phone and called Bo Zhanye:
"Xiaoye, I found someone, please return to the community quickly."
On the other end of the phone, Bo Zhanye was standing in front of a pharmacy.
A small figure ran in just now, much like Lan Yaya. He was about to go in and take a look when he received a call from his mother.
"Mom, what's going on?"
"Don't worry about it, just come back. Hurry up, otherwise I may not be able to keep people after a long time." Zhao Xinlan said and hung up the phone.
Bo Zhanye's eyes were dark.
Her mother's tone didn't sound like she was lying. Thinking about it, Yaya wouldn't show up alone, so she must have admitted her mistake.
He turned around and walked to the parking lot, got in the car, and left.
The moment the car drove away, Lan Yaya came out holding a box of medicine.
Her face was slender and white, her eyes and nose were red, and she cried at the first sight.
Last night, mommy gave her her coat to wear, let her sit on the suitcase, and walked her for two hours before she met a car going back to the city.
Then, mommy got sick.
"Mommy, you have to get well soon." Lan Yaya returned to the hotel room upstairs, held water and medicine, stood beside the bed, and fed Lan Xixi medicine one by one.
Lan Xixi, who was completely in a coma due to high fever, was unconscious and could not swallow the medicine she was fed.
There was also water flowing out from the corners of his mouth.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.
She had been sick before and knew how uncomfortable it was to be sick. She also heard from Uncle Ruan that there would be sequelae and organ failure. She was so scared that her mother would not wake up.
‘Ding dong ding dong ding~~’ the cell phone ringing next to me.
Lan Yaya quickly picked it up and answered it. She didn't care who the other party was, she just cried and said:
"Mommy is sick, Mommy can't take the medicine, please help me, save Mommy."
The man who was Qin Qianluo's secretary heard this and said quickly: "Where are you? I'll go over to help right away."
"We have room No. 36 at the Foreigner's Inn." This is what Mommy heard when she checked in for the room in the morning.
When the other party heard this, he quickly said: "Okay, don't move there. I'll go over and take you to see the doctor right away. Don't cry."
"Well, okay." Lan Yaya nodded, thought of something, and asked:
"By the way, uncle, who are you?"
The secretary paused slightly, then explained naturally: "I am a friend of Master Jiu, and I came to see you."
"Wow! That's great! We can meet Uncle Bo! Then come quickly."
Lan Yaya hung up the phone excitedly and held Lan Xixi's hand:
"Mommy, Uncle Bo has sent someone to pick us up. A doctor will see you soon. You will be fine."
Little did she know that the other person was not a life-saving straw, but a devil.
Lake Yosei Villa.
Bo Zhanye rushed home. As soon as he entered the house, he saw Qin Qianluo sitting on the sofa and chatting happily with his mother. He frowned:
"why you?"
Qin Qianluo was already prepared. His heart skipped a beat when he looked at the man who was still as dignified and cold as an emperor even after taking off his suit and leather shoes.
She stood up and wanted to explain, but Zhao Xinlan asked first:
"Xiaoye, what do you mean? The person you are looking for is not Qian Luo?"