After marrying Mr. Han, Xuanxue Xiao teased his wife and abused the wealthy family

"Yan Luo, did something happen to you?!"

Tang Mohan's complexion changed suddenly, and while he was on the phone, he walked quickly to the door of the suite.

After taking two steps, he ran again, "Wait for me for a while, I'll go over now—"

While speaking, Tang Mohan ran to the door of the suite with his long legs wrapped in the wind.

He opened the door with a swish, and ran out.

The whole process took only two or three seconds.

Before Qin Pingchao could react, Tang Mohan's figure disappeared at the door.

Qin Pingchao and Xiaoyun looked at each other, and then they reacted and chased them out.

Tang Mohan had already hurried to the door of Yan Luo's room diagonally opposite, and knocked on the door.

He knocked on the door so loudly that he could hear it, and there were some knocks on the door from the phone.

It's not loud, but you can hear it.

It proved that Yan Luo was in the room.

After confirming this, Tang Mohan quickly knocked on the door, and at the same time said to the person on the phone: "Where's your assistant, is he in the room? Yan Luo, how are you doing now? What happened, can you tell me something?" talk?"

Qin Pingchao and Xiaoyun ran over and saw Tang Mohan's cold face, as if he was about to freeze to death, the anxiety in his eyes was almost turning into reality, Qin Pingchao couldn't help being taken aback.

In private, when did you ever see Tang Mohan showing such an emotional side?

When Qin Pingchao was muttering in his heart, the door of Yan Luo's room was finally opened.

The person who opened the door was Lin Yueyue. She had just finished washing when she heard a quick knock on the door, thinking that there was something urgent.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Tang Mohan. Lin Yueyue was stunned for a moment, then she timidly hid behind the door, and said nervously: "Tang, Teacher Tang, you..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Tang Mohan stepped into the door with a sullen face, and hurried in.

Lin Yueyue was startled, looked at Qin Pingchao and Xiaoyun who followed, and couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Teacher Tang... what's wrong?"

Qin Pingchao shook his head, just about to say he didn't know.

Tang Mohan suddenly turned his head to look over, "Which room does Yan Luo live in?"

There are two rooms in the suite and a small study.

Tang Mohan was a little confused for a moment.

Hearing this, Lin Yueyue subconsciously pointed to Yan Luo's room.

Seeing this, Tang Mohan ran over without saying a word.

As anxious as if to put out a fire.

Lin Yueyue asked in a daze, "Is Teacher Tang looking for something urgent for Teacher Yan?"

When Qin Pingchao heard the words, he pointedly said: "I'm afraid, something happened to you, Teacher Yan."

Lin Yueyue was taken aback, "Huh?"

In the next second, she also ran over.

Qin Pingchao and Xiaoyun hurriedly followed.

Before the three of them reached the door, Tang Mohan had already unscrewed the door and rushed in.

The door was unlocked.

As soon as Tang Mohan came in, he saw Yan Luo sitting on the bed with his head lowered, and even his breathing seemed to be weak.

Tang Mohan's face darkened, and when he heard footsteps behind him, he closed the door behind him.

As soon as Qin Pingchao, Lin Yueyue and the others ran over, they saw the door slam shut in front of them.

What happened in the house, no one knows.

Lin Yueyue looked at the closed door, hurried forward anxiously, and knocked on the door: "Teacher Tang, what happened? What happened to Yan Luo?"

Tang Mohan's deep voice came from the room.

"Everyone go away, don't come in—"

Lin Yueyue was taken aback when she heard the eagerness and displeasure in his voice.

She looked at Qin Pingchao in a daze.

Qin Pingchao guessed that there might be something wrong with Yan Luo.

But what exactly is the problem, he doesn't know.

Qin Pingchao could only touch his nose resentfully, and shook his head at Lin Yueyue.

Seeing this, Lin Yueyue bit her lip and wanted to knock on the door.

Qin Pingchao grabbed her arm and whispered: "Little girl, don't knock on the door, don't worry, your teacher Yan is with Mo Han, there is definitely no danger, Mo Han will not hurt him, you Just follow us outside and wait for the news."

After finishing speaking, Qin Pingchao obediently dragged Lin Yueyue away.

Lin Yueyue couldn't hold back, and thought again, Qin Pingchao was right.

With Tang Mohan's coffee position here, he probably wouldn't do anything that would harm others and benefit himself if it was spread to him.

What's more, the cooperation between Tang Mohan and Yan Luo has always been very pleasant.

The two have never heard of any conflicts.

There shouldn't be any problems.

Thinking of this, Lin Yueyue glanced at the closed door, and was dragged away by Qin Pingchao.

Xiaoyun followed the two of them and walked to the living room outside.

Qin Pingchao pressed Lin Yueyue on the sofa and asked her to sit.

How could Lin Yueyue have the guts?

Regardless of qualifications or position, Qin Pingchao, who is in the same company, is far above her.

Qin Pingchao is still standing here, how dare she sit?

Lin Yueyue was about to get up quickly, but was pushed down by Qin Pingchao again.

Before she could speak, Qin Pingchao patted her on the shoulder and said, "Sit down properly. From now on, you will be your own family. Don't worry about what you have."

Lin Yueyue was stunned for a while, and looked at Qin Pingchao blankly, as if she didn't quite understand the words.

Xiaoyun took a look at Qin Pingchao, but he understood it, and was still in the mood to tease Qin Pingchao, "Brother Qin, you scared the little girl."

Qin Pingchao took a look at Lin Yueyue, sat down on the single sofa diagonally opposite her, and said indifferently: "It's okay, just get used to it in the future."

Lin Yueyue: "..."

I always feel like I missed some special news.

Seeing her ignorant look, the two old foxes, Qin Pingchao and Xiaoyun, both smiled.

The atmosphere in the living room is quite harmonious.

However, the atmosphere in the bedroom was almost frozen to ice.

Tang Mohan, who had closed the door, walked quickly to the bed, and before he could put down his phone, he took Yan Luo into his arms.

Yan Luo seemed to have passed out, almost weak and boneless, and fell into Tang Mohan's arms.

Tang Mohan reached out and touched her forehead, and felt sweat on her forehead.

But under the sweat, there was a burst of cold touch.

Tang Mohan felt as if he was touching a piece of ice.

Tang Mohan couldn't help being startled, he lowered his head to look at Yan Luo, he frowned tightly, and said softly, "Yan Luo? Yan Luo?"

Called several times.

Yan Luo's eyelids moved.

She opened her eyes slightly, as if realizing something, raised her eyelids, glanced at Tang Mohan, the corners of her lips parted slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't make a sound.

Tang Mohan's expression darkened, and he immediately said, "I'll take you to the hospital—"

With that said, he was about to hug Yan Luo horizontally.

When Yan Luo heard this, he closed his eyes, and with a strong effort, he raised his hand to hold Tang Mohan's arm, his voice was very hoarse, "No...not going to the hospital..."

Tang Mohan's movements paused slightly, his face was still calm, his eyes were filled with disapproval of Yan Luo's words, "What's wrong with your body?"

Yan Luo shook her head slightly, resting her forehead on his shoulder, took a few breaths, and after a while, said: "It's nothing, it's just too empty..."