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Naturally, Holt could sense that something was amiss with Bai Mo Chen. His sharp eyebrows instantly knitted together.

"What's the matter with you?"

There was no response from Bai Moyan. Holt could only hear her weak mutterings.

He put the receiver back in its cradle and strode toward the door of the CEO's office.

Walking out of the CEO's office, Holt saw Bai Mo Lian lying on his desk.

"What's the matter with you?" Holt's voice was low and strained with a hint of urgency.

However, Bai Mojiao was still unable to respond.

He pushed her head away from his arm.

When he saw the small, pale face of Bai Moyan, which was covered in a fine layer of sweat, his delicate and pretty face was twisted into a disfigured frown from the pain.

"What's the matter with you?" Holt asked again.

"I... "Gastric pain …"

Stomach pain was a word that made no sound at all. Just by looking at the shape of her lips, Holt could guess what it was.

"I'll take you to the hospital!"

Without even thinking about it, his body subconsciously reacted. Holt picked up Bai Mo Ran and headed in the direction of the elevator.

At this moment, the elevator was slowly rising from the 50th floor.

In fact, the elevator was rising very quickly. Perhaps it was because he was feeling too anxious, but as he watched the numbers on the elevator slowly climb up, he angrily kicked the glass door.

Damn it, why didn't I do two elevators!

"Ding", the elevator finally stopped at the top floor.

The elevator door opened and Wu Zixuan was about to walk out, but she found someone standing outside. She looked up and realized it was actually Hall Sheng.

More importantly... Holsham was holding a woman in his arms, and that woman. It was actually Bai Mo Yan!

For a moment, Cai'Er's eyes widened in shock. She was completely unable to understand what was going on.

He opened the elevator door, stepped into the elevator, and pushed her out with one hand.

Before Cai'Er could react, she turned around and saw that the elevator door had closed, and the elevator had descended.

For the scene just now, Cai'er still hadn't completely digested it. She heavily stomped her feet, the heels of her high heels heavily striking the tile floor, making a sound.

Cai'Er's beautiful face was gnashing her teeth. She knew that Bai Mojiao was not a simple character after all!

He hugged Director Huo so easily!

Bai Mo Chen …. You want to steal my man?

Look at himself! She was just a woman with a loose personality who had been abandoned before her marriage!

As the elevator led to the parking lot on the negative level, Holt carried her to his limousine and placed her on the soft cushions of the back seat.

He closed the door and quickly went around to the driver's seat. He opened the door, got in, and drove to the nearby hospital.

On the way to the hospital, Holt looked into the mirror in front of the car and saw that Bai Mo Lian's face was contorted with pain.

Even he himself did not know why he was so flustered.

Perhaps … He was worried that something would happen to Bai Mo Chen, and that his revenge hadn't completely begun. He hadn't fully experienced the speed of his revenge, so he couldn't let anything happen to Bai Mo Lian so easily!

Once they heard that it was Holt, the hospital staff did not dare to slight him and brought him into the clinic.

After giving Bai Moyan a pain-relieving needle, Bai Moyan finally recovered from his shock. His small face was still as pale as snow, and it really made one's heart ache for him.

"Is it better now? Can we talk now? "

Bai Mo Chen nodded his head with great difficulty.

"When did it start? Have you had a stomachache before? Did you eat anything today? "

Bai Mojiao's weak voice replied, "It's after lunch. I went to the hospital the day before yesterday with a stomachache. The doctor said it was because of the pressure and I didn't eat."

Hearing that, the doctor frowned, "If it's after lunch, maybe you ate something unclean. Plus, you're under too much pressure, so we'll have to wash your stomach first."

Bai Mo Chen gently nodded his head.

The nurse came in to change Bai Mo Lian's clothes. Since it was inconvenient for Holt to follow her, she waited in the ward where Bai Mo Nai had just been.

On the other side, at home, Luo Xiaoye discovered that it was already 2 in the afternoon after playing a game.

God, he actually forgot to eat lunch.

Thinking of this, Luo Xiaoye immediately turned off the game and headed to the kitchen. After all, it was already quite late. If he ate his fill, he would have to eat dinner with Bai Mo Chen at around 6 o'clock.

Thus, Luo Xiaoye decided to make some sushi and eat it.

He took out the pickled radish from the fridge. This was what he had used to make sushi for Bai Mojiao this morning. Luo Xiaoye had already made sushi before, so he had bought this for a period of time. As for when … Luo Xiaoye found it hard to remember.

Ye Zichen subconsciously looked up at the date, while his watery eyes widened in shock because of the number.

Tian Tian … … Oh my god!

This bag of pickled radishes had already expired for over a month!

Because he had been in a hurry in the morning, even when he woke up, his eyes were still blurry. Luo Xiaoye also did not expect to see the date.

At this time, Bai Moyan should have already eaten the sushi he made, right?

As he thought of this, Luo Xiaoye immediately took out his phone and dialed Bai Moxiang's number. He nervously bit his own finger.

Luo Xiaoye could only hope in his heart that Bai Mojiao was too busy to eat the sushi he made himself.

Otherwise, Bai Mo Chen's stomach would have ached before he entered the hospital, and now that he had eaten an out of date food …

Luo Xiaoye was vexed in his heart as to why he did not discover this morning.

In the quiet ward, a bell rang that Holt had never heard before.

Holsham's gaze followed the sound of the voice and fell on the white smeared clothes that lay beside the bed.

Was it Bai Mo Lian's phone?

He then took out his mobile phone from the pocket of Bai Moyan's clothes. He saw that his phone was lit up and Luo Xiaoye's name flashed on the screen.

It was the name of the woman who shared the rent with Bai Moyan, he knew, because of the simple investigation.

Holding Bai Mo Lian's cell phone in his palm, Holt wondered if he should help her pick up the phone.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Holt's slender fingers slid across the screen of Bai Mojiao's mobile phone and placed it next to his ear …