Zhuang Chuchu called Mo Nanchuan and was connected within two seconds.

"Sister, why did you call me today?" Mo Nanchuan's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I'm sick, come to my house quickly." Zhuang Chuchu was too weak to bicker with Mo Nanchuan.

Mo Nanchuan couldn't believe it, Zhuang Chuchu hadn't been sick a few times since she was so old, how could she be sick today?

"Sister, brother, I'm on a business trip, and I can't go back now." Although Mo Nanchuan didn't believe in Zhuang Chuchu, he was still worried about her. After all, a girl lived outside alone and had no one to rely on.

"It's really useless." After speaking, Zhuang Chuchu hung up the phone.

Seeing that Zhuang Chuchu hung up the phone, Mo Nanchuan became flustered. If it was the usual Zhuang Chuchu, he would have complained a lot to him, but now he only said a few words.Recalling Zhuang Chuchu's weak voice on the phone, Mo Nanchuan hurriedly called Long Muyun.

"Hey, how do you take care of my sister!" Mo Nanchuan questioned Long Muyun as soon as he came up.

Long Muyun on the other end of the phone was at a loss, looking at the mountains of documents on the table and was not ready to respond.

Seeing Long Muyun's silence, Mo Nanchuan became even more angry: "I don't care about the conflict between you and my sister. If anything happens to her, I will not let you go."

When Long Muyun heard that it was about Zhuang Chuchu, he put down the document in his hand and asked, "What's wrong with Zhuang Chuchu?"

"What's wrong? You don't even know she's sick! Is this how you take care of my sister..."

When Long Muyun heard that Zhuang Chuchu was ill, he hung up the phone before Mo Nanchuan finished speaking, picked up his clothes and set off for Zhuang Chuchu's house.

At the same time, Zhuang Chuchu hung up Mo Nanchuan's phone and fell asleep again.

But because she was too hungry, Zhuang Chuchu woke up again in less than 5 minutes.

The hungry Zhuang Chuchu stood up with all her strength, and moved to the kitchen step by step while leaning on the wall.

Zhuang Chuchu opened the refrigerator and took out the bread. She really had no strength left, so she leaned against the refrigerator and ate.

After eating a few slices of bread, Zhuang Chuchu felt much better, and went to the dining table to pour a glass of water and take medicine.But his hands were weak, and the cup he had just picked up fell heavily to the ground.

Only a "pop" was heard, and the glass was shattered.Zhuang Chuchu squatted down to clean up, but found that she couldn't use any strength at all, and accidentally scratched her hand.

Zhuang Chuchu put the scratched finger in her mouth, and tears welled up in her eyes.

At this time, Zhuang Chuchu thought that she hadn't been sick for a long time, and it was three or four years ago since the last time she got sick.

At that time, Zhuang Chuchu only had a slight cold, but in Mo Nanchuan's eyes, Zhuang Chuchu seemed to be terminally ill.

Mo Nanchuan asked Zhuang Chuchu to lie on the bed and told him everything he needed. Zhuang Chuchu felt like a princess at that time.

"Mo Nanchuan, I want to drink water." Mo Nanchuan hurried to the kitchen to fetch water.

"Mo Nanchuan, I want to eat ice cream." Even though it was cold winter, Mo Nanchuan drove around every corner of Qingcheng without saying a word, and finally came back with ice cream.

Seeing Mo Nanchuan running back and forth because of himself, Zhuang Chuchu was very happy and enjoyed it happily.

Later, Zhuang Chuchu recovered from her illness, but she still hoped that Mo Nanchuan would pamper her like this and continue to pretend to be sick.It wasn't until Mo Nanchuan found out that Zhuang Chuchu was pretending to be sick and threatened to give Zhuang Chuchu an injection, Zhuang Chuchu heard it and quickly admitted his mistake.

Thinking back to Mo Nanchuan now, Zhuang Chuchu had to admit that he was a good brother and loved him very much.

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