Girl Forced to Marry Her Sister's Husband: The President's Private Treasure

"What?" Xie Ma's face changed, and Huanyan felt her heart sink into an abyss at that moment.

She herself could not clarify that feeling.

It felt like when my sister fell from Rosemary's hotel, she watched her wine-red skirt fall, and she stretched out her hands to try to hold it back, but she couldn't catch anything, couldn't catch anything... …

That despair, that heartache, that powerlessness!

Xie Ma burst into tears, and grabbed the corner of Huanyan's clothes: "Young Mistress, what should I do, what should I do..."

Huan Yan tried her best to calm herself down.

She understands that she is the hostess of the family at this time, and although she doesn't want to fulfill this obligation anymore, at least she is still the hostess of the family now.

Everyone was so panicked, she had to find out what happened.

She approached Lao Cai, comforting him with her eyes and voice: "Lao Cai, tell me, what happened, don't worry, just speak slowly!"

Lao Cai's face was pale, his whole body was trembling violently, he knelt on the ground, and finally regained some sense, and said slowly: "Young...young mistress, just...just now I...I saw the young master driving a sports car out , the speed was so fast, I felt a little unsafe in my heart, so I drove behind, but... but the young master's car was driving so fast, I... I couldn't catch up at all!

Master doesn't usually drive like this!I felt that he was in a bad mood today, and I had a bad premonition in my heart, so I kept chasing after him. Later, his speed slowed down, and I was so happy, thinking that he had finally figured it out, so I drove past him side by side. Beside him, but at this moment, I saw the young master's pale face in the opened car window, and I knew he seemed to be ill again! "

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"Illness?" A question flashed across Huanyan's heart, she opened her eyes wide and looked at Xie Ma: "What does it mean?"

Xie Ma was anxious at the moment, and for a moment she forgot that the young mistress seemed to know that the young master was sick, so she quickly explained: "The young master has asthma since childhood, and when he is emotional, he has difficulty breathing, dizziness, and can't control himself. Physical exercise! However, he hasn't had it for a long time. During this period of time, his condition has been well controlled, but why..."

Huanyan felt as if her whole body was drowning, and Situ Chenjue actually had asthma!

In the past, when she was studying in France, she had a good friend who had asthma, and she saw the pain of the attack with her own eyes.

Although there are drugs, it is not fatal, but the appearance of being choked by someone's throat during the attack, with a pale face and no way to control oneself, is still vivid in my mind.

Situ Chenjue, such a man who has everything in the world, has lost so much, and has such a terrible disease.

A man like him who is domineering, self-centered and wants the whole world to revolve around him must be very afraid of the feeling of being strangled and unable to resist!

She suppressed her thoughts and grabbed Lao Cai: "Where is he now? Take me there immediately!"

Lao Cai trembled: "He...he is on the road by the sea..."

"Take me there immediately!!!"

——here today~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~