Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Kang Qiao walked upstairs to Xu Mo's door.

He raised his hand, hesitated and rang.

There was no movement inside.

He took the cell phone and dialed Xu Mo's cell phone, and there was a sound, no one answered...

Concho frowned and struck again, still the same.

He knew that Xu Mo was not a heavy sleeper. She would not sleep even after drinking a little alcohol. She was even more impatient with him. If he called, she would shut down.

But she didn't.

Intuition is that something happened to her.

Concho stepped back two steps, stretched out his foot to kick the door vigorously. After several kicks, he felt that he was about to fracture. The door slammed open, shook violently and almost fell.

Concho couldn't manage this big, so he walked straight in.

This is his first time here. After entering, he doesn't care about other things, and first goes to Xu Mo's bedroom.

When he opened the door, his heart twitched hard.

Xu Mo curled up on the bed, his face pale, and his hands covered his stomach.

Concho walked over briskly "What's the matter?"

The phone was right next to her, but Xu Mo didn't seem to have the energy to touch it.

When he spoke, she felt it. In fact, she was half asleep and half awake at this time, her eyes opened a little bit, revealing a little pupil, and looked at him.

Concho didn't hesitate, and directly picked her up and walked outside. When he reached the door, he went back and took her car key.

Xu Mo was a little more sober, but his voice was like a kitten when he was tortured by his stomachache: "Kang Qiao, you have been drinking."

He put her by his side. In fact, it was better for her to lie in the back seat, but he just didn't worry.

Wearing a seat belt for her, her voice became hoarse: "Stop talking, I'll take you to the hospital."

In his heart, there is a feeling that Xu Mo's illness will not be light.

There was a sense of sadness in his heart, which made him want to question her: How does it feel to light up others and burn yourself? Is it painful?

Xu Mo was in pain, and there was a smile from the corner of her mouth: "Kang Qiao, you are driving under the influence."

"Stop talking." His expression was a little serious, and he immediately started the car.

He drove very fast, Xu Mo felt almost stalled, she couldn't help but: "Kang Qiao, you slow down...this will happen."

He didn't slow down, his facial muscles were a bit twisted, and he spoke very slowly: "Xu Mo, if something happens we die together, it would be fine."

Tragically, reports, like those nights they linger...

There is nothing bad to die together.

Xu Mo was silent, she was in pain, and almost crying while holding her stomach.

Kang Qiao dialed Qin Mo's number while driving. Although it was very late, he still made the call. Even if he owed favor in the end, he still dialed because he wanted to find the best doctor for Xu Mo. There are only five of the best doctors in City B, the whole country, and the world, and that is Qin Chen.

And Qin Chen is Qin Mo's younger sister!

In the evening, Qin Mo quickly picked it up, although he and He Huan were together, and it was already half a year ago that he had been in the same bed.

Qin Mo did not stop and continued, staring at He Huan while asking his beloved general: "What's the matter with Kang Qiao?"

"Xu Mo is sick, I want to ask Dr. Qin to show her." Kang Qiao's voice is very soft, and he has never been nervous before... He rarely whispers like this, although he has always been an entertainer of KING Entertainment. , But he has always been very independent. [It’s very slow to write today~~~ okay everyone~~~]