CHAPTER 103: CHAPTER 103: HOW COULD ONE FORGET TO EAT

Hearing that the two of them were together, Mo Han felt relieved and didn’t need to call Assistant Ye anymore.

"I forgot." Lan Shan answered honestly, she really had forgotten about it.

At this moment, nothing in the world was as important as Jingxi’s situation, right?

"How come you never forget to eat?" Mo Han said with a hint of annoyance. Usually, having a good relationship with Lan Shan, he would occasionally joke around.

Lan Shan smiled and said, "Assistant Mo, don’t be mad, I’ll submit the leave request when I get back in a few days."

Hearing her words, Mo Han was first taken aback, then asked, "Why a few days? Is Assistant Ye sick? Is it serious?"

Sitting next to them, Beichen Rui felt an inexplicable tightness in his chest when he heard the words, "Assistant Ye is sick?"

He looked at Mo Han and mouthed a few words to him.

[Speakerphone].

Mo Han understood, so he had to take the phone down and put it on speaker. Then he placed it on the table.

"Yes, Xinluo hasn’t been feeling well these past few days, and I want to stay with her."

Lan Shan, unaware of the situation on the other end, continued to say, "You know, Xinluo doesn’t have many friends here, so it’s inevitably inconvenient for her alone, right?"

"Oh, I see. Are you in a hospital now? Which one? Let me come to visit." Mo Han naturally said.

"No need, Assistant Mo, you’re so busy every day, I wouldn’t want to trouble you." Lan Shan quickly rejected.

Gong Shaoyu is still here. It wouldn’t be appropriate for Assistant Mo to come.

Lan Shan learned from Housekeeper Ning that Gong Shaoyu came to Z City secretly this time, and exposing his whereabouts would be very dangerous.

Curious about what Gong Shaoyu did, it wasn’t hard to tell that what he did was probably quite dangerous.

Or perhaps he had many enemies.

"Then you take good care of Assistant Ye, I’ll help you explain it to the president." Mo Han smiled and said.

Lan Shan: "Thank you, Assistant Mo."

"No problem, I have things to do, I’ll hang up first."

"Okay, goodbye, Assistant Mo."

Mo Han hung up the phone and put it back in his pocket.

"Where is it?" Beichen Rui’s voice sounded. Mo Han smiled and said, "Didn’t you hear everything?"

"Rui, can I go home now? I’m so tired and want to sleep." Mo Han complained.

As soon as he got off the plane, he was called to the company by this young master, and now he was exhausted.

"Yes, you can go now." This time, Beichen Rui didn’t say much and directly let him leave.

Not long after Mo Han left the company, Beichen Rui also left.

...

Lan Shan hung up the phone and returned to the hospital room; Ye Xinluo was still not awake. Meanwhile, Gong Shaoyu was no longer in the room, and it was unknown where he’d gone.

Without thinking much, she walked to the chair beside the bed, sat down, and just stared blankly at the person lying on the bed.

Xinluo hadn’t had much appetite these days, and she hadn’t eaten much. In just a few days, her face had noticeably thinned.

She was already very thin, and now she looked even thinner. Feeling a bit heartbroken, she gently caressed her cheek.

At eight in the evening, Ye Xinluo finally slowly awakened. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a white ceiling.

The air was suffused with the pungent smell of disinfectant, which was unpleasant.

Feeling a little uncomfortable, she frowned, then turned her head and saw Lan Shan asleep by the bed, covered with a man’s jacket.

Her hand moved slightly, and she softly called out, "Shanshan."

Lan Shan opened her bleary eyes and rubbed them.

"You’re awake."

Ye Xinluo nodded and said, "Why are you here alone? Where’s Shaoyu?"