Xiao Zi didn't dare to hang up the phone, but she didn't wait for Josnian to speak for a long time.

"Master Qiao, it's very late in the country, so you should go to bed early. Don't worry, I will take good care of Chengfan and won't let you down." Xiao Zi took the initiative.

If she calculated correctly, it was almost twelve o'clock in China.

So late...

Josnian frowned.

The strong smell of alcohol kept rushing to his head, impacting his nerves over and over again.

It took a long time before he hung up the phone.

When there was no sound from the other end, Xiao Zi sighed and shook his head.

Her big eyes were filled with sparkling light, flickering on and off.

Jos didn't fall asleep for a long time, and his cell phone was placed on the bedside. He wanted to make another call, but... finally put it down.

I had a splitting headache and painkillers didn't seem to have any effect.

The moonlight shines in from the window, and the hazy light falls on the floor and bed, adding a light brightness to the bedroom.

It's very quiet all around.

When the wind blows, the sycamore trees outside the window rustle and make a thin sound.

Josnian did not open his eyes, his mind was in chaos and his breathing was not steady.

Sometimes quickly, sometimes slowly.

It even feels like a hand is clenching, constricting, and colic-like in the heart.

The moonlight is as cool as water, and the shadows of the sycamore trees are deep.

That night, Josnian didn't even sleep.

Maybe he drank too much at night. In the middle of the night, he couldn't hold it anymore and vomited alone by the pool for a long time.

His stern face was completely drained of blood and was as pale as paper.

The usually handsome eyebrows were dull at this moment and lost all their luster.

The eye sockets are deeply sunken, and the bottom of the eyes is blue and tired.

A few buttons on his collar were unbuttoned, and at this moment, he looked more or less embarrassed and miserable.

The light was shining in front of his eyes, and he couldn't wake up from the drunkenness.

He vomited violently. He hadn't vomited like this in a long time. He felt like he was about to spit out bile.

He had a splitting headache, and his heart felt like a knife was twisting, over and over again, all night long, making him bleed.

His heart was torn open and blood flowed backwards all over his body.

Josnian turned on the faucet and the tap water flowed.

He vomited by the pool for a long time, and before he fainted on the ground, what he vomited out was a mouthful of blood.

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Noon the next day.

Butler Sun made chicken soup for Josnian, while Meng Chen also watched outside the ward.

"Mr. Meng, what does the doctor say about the situation?" Butler Sun asked anxiously.

Last night, she was really shocked. There was blood in the pool.

She was shocked, panicked and frightened.

Meng Chen was heartbroken: "I haven't woken up yet."

"Do you want an operation? Does Mr. Qiao often go out drinking during this time?" Butler Sun only knew that Qiao Si Nian stayed up at night for a long time.

When someone said that Mr. Qiao had a girlfriend, she thought he was going on a date with his girlfriend and didn't think much about it.

Now that I think about it, I might have gone out drinking.

"There is no need for surgery for the time being, but you will definitely need to be hospitalized for observation. Master Qiao is in very poor health recently. Butler Sun, please pay more attention."

"Why?" Butler Sun was puzzled.

In her impression, Josnian was always in good health. Unless he was injured, he wouldn't even catch a cold.

Why is my body so strong that it just collapses?

"There's no reason. It's probably due to overwork." Meng Chen folded his arms and leaned against the wall without saying anything, with a deep expression on his face.
Chapter completed!