The Queen of Gossip

She saw that he was always energetic and arrogant, but she didn't expect to have such a weak side?

"Mr. Luo, you...what's the matter with you?" The anger on Su Wanqing's face faded, she bent slightly, stretched out a hand, and patted his shoulder lightly.

"It's nothing..." Luo Xichen raised his head, caught the fleeting worry in her eyes, and his heart immediately warmed up.

She really still cares about herself.

"Tuo, come and help Mr. Luo, he seems to be in pain." Su Wanqing frowned, and stepped forward to help Luo Xichen's arm, "He is too heavy, I will help him alone Do not move."

Tuo raised his eyebrows, folded his hands on his chest, looked extremely reluctant, and said in a hoarse voice with a bit of frivolity: "Leave him alone if he is too heavy. Sister Wan Qing, how do you know whether he is really sick or fake?" , maybe it was just pretending in exchange for your sympathy."

Luo Xichen's face was pale, and he gave Tuo a hard look. This little brat is really an unfamiliar wolf, and he will bite back anytime and anywhere.

"But——he doesn't seem to be pretending." Su Wanqing looked at Luo Xichen with a look of unbearable expression, took out a tissue, and wiped the pink foamy phlegm from the corner of his lips, "I'm an amateur repairman." After studying pharmacology for a period of time, his symptoms are mild symptoms of left heart failure caused by a bad heart and stimulation."

"Oh, Tuo, stop moaning and come up to help. And Ming, go to that glass of water and rinse your father's mouth." Su Wanqing looked serious and ordered to direct the scene. She stretched out her hand and took out Luoxi Chen took a closer look at the delicate little bottle in his pocket, "Nitroglycerin? You have symptoms of mild heart failure, how can you only take nitroglycerin?"

"Hey, you, go and call the doctor." Su Wanqing pointed to the man in black who was scolded by Luo Xichen just now, and said sharply, "What are you doing stupidly? I only know how to report to the mistress , I don’t know how to go to the doctor!”

"Ah——yes, yes." The rather naive man in black immediately turned around and ran towards the tall old castle to the east.

With Tuo's reluctant help, Su Wanqing helped put Luo Xichen on the chair under the sun umbrella to lie on his back, rinsed his mouth and wiped the pink foamy bloody phlegm.

"Wanqing——" Luo Xichen called her name a little excitedly. Although he was physically uncomfortable, his consciousness was very clear. Knowing that she was looking after him like this, his heart was filled with emotion.

She still really cares about herself.

"What's it called? It's called soul." Su Wanqing rolled her eyes at him and reprimanded him, but there was no trace of blame in her tone, "They're all in this dead state, and they still talk, I'll let you say it!"

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and gave him a mouthful. There was a loud "pop".

Luo Xichen was taken aback by the beating. After she lost her memory, she seemed to have become a lot tougher as well as her temperament. She didn't want to be as gentle and easy to talk as before.

No pain at all, just a little numbness.It may be because he has just had skin grafting for a short time and his sensory nerves are not yet developed.

But this scene, in the eyes of Siris who hurried over with a distressed and anxious expression, was another scene.

That woman who caused his son to be shot, her son to be disfigured, and his son to suffer for eight years, dare to slap Xichen? !