Chapter 700 Why Didn't You Tell Me? !

Mu Jingheng was taken aback when he heard the words, "It was still at my feet before. I didn't notice it just now. Didn't it follow?"

Jun Yexuan said: "It's just good to run away, Zhengchou can't get rid of this annoying guy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Jingheng said: "Isn't that coming? Huh? What's in its mouth?"

While he was talking, Little Firefox had already run up to several people.

Opening her mouth, a white medicine bottle fell and rolled to Qiao Qing's feet with a grunt.

Several people looked down at the medicine bottle on the ground at the same time, and Mu Jingheng asked, "What is this?"

Qiao Qing frowned slightly, bent down to pick up the medicine bottle at her feet, and her pupils shrank sharply after seeing the words on it.

"Where did you get it?!"

The little firefox stretched out a small meat pad and pointed backwards, "Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

In the drawer in that big brother's room!

After a pause, it made a few more "ows".

It's the big brother in the sweater!

Before it could finish expressing its meaning, Qiao Qing rushed back.

Jun Yexuan and Qi Yusen looked at each other and followed.

Qiao Qing ran all the way back to the living room. Zhou Xin was startled when he saw her, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

But on the surface, he pretended to be nonchalant and said: "Miss Qiao, why are you back again..."

Qiao Qing interrupted him, her eyes were bloodshot, "Which room is he in?!"

Zhou Xin paused again. Seeing Qiao Qing like this, she was a little unsure if she had discovered something.

He opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say for a while.

Qiao Qing ran out of patience, looked down at the little firefox who was following up, and said, "Xiaohong, lead the way!"

Hearing his master's anxious voice, Little Firefox immediately ran up the stairs without caring about his name.

Zhou Xin's eyebrows twitched, thinking of the bottle of medicine that was inexplicably missing, he immediately turned and followed.

But he was nearly fifty years old, how could Qiao Qing and the fox run as fast.

In a blink of an eye, Qiao Qing and little fire fox were seen standing outside Leng Yan's room door.

Qiao Qing turned to look at him, "Open the door!"

Zhou Xin showed a tangled face, but still bit the bullet and said: "Miss Qiao, what are you doing? The young master is not here."

"I said, open the door!" Qiao Qing said, "Don't let me kick it open!"

Startled by the chill in Qiao Qing's eyes, Zhou Xin could only take out the key and open the door.

The moment the door opened, Qiao Qing saw the pale man lying on the bed, and her eyes instantly went dark.

However, she didn't dare to faint, and quickly walked to Leng Yan's bed, lifted the quilt, found his wrist, and felt his pulse.

After probing for a while, Qiao Qing's face turned pale instantly, and she glanced at the man on the hospital bed in disbelief.

Then he looked at Zhou Xin who was on the side, "When did he get sick?! Why didn't you tell me?!"

The last sentence, she almost growled out.

At this moment, Jun Yexuan and Qi Yusen also ran up.

Looking at Leng Yan on the bed, his eyes were filled with shock.

Facing Qiao Qing's questioning and accusing eyes, Zhou Xin said in a weak tone: "Three...Three years ago, it's just that the young master didn't let me tell, so I can't help it!"

three years ago? three years ago!

Qiao Qing grabbed Zhou Xin's arm violently, her eyes were reddened, "Then why did he get this disease?! Wasn't he in good health at that time? Why...how could..."

Zhou Xin said, "Miss Qiao, don't ask any more questions. It's useless to ask now."

The key is that his young master won't let him talk about it.

Jun Yexuan looked at Qiao Qing and asked, "What disease? You can't cure it?"