The long time only sweets you

Chapter 281 He is sick again

The entire commercial street is full of fashionable and avant-garde clothing stores, whether it is men's or women's clothing, whether it is a niche brand or an international big name, you can find it here.

But such a place means that there are bustling crowds everywhere.

For Li Beiqing, this required great courage.

After all, he still has a deep shadow in his heart because of the incident that happened when he was a child.

In order to avoid close contact with strangers, he rarely goes to crowded places.

Moreover, he usually wears a pair of black gloves when he has to, such as discussing important cooperation cases with his partners.

Even at home, although he is not that resistant to contact with people, he still keeps a certain distance from his family and avoids physical contact as much as possible.

Not to mention, the current situation?

There were people all around, and the dense crowd of heads dangled in front of his eyes, which immediately made Li Beiqing feel dizzy.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he felt that the vision in front of him became blurred, and it seemed that it was difficult to breathe.

His body swayed a little, and he couldn't help but raised his head and pressed his temple.

"President Li, I think you don't want to go to the scene with me, you look very bad. Oh, by the way, is it because you have a hidden disease in your heart that you can't enter this kind of occasion?"

Su Manman walked up to Li Beiqing, patted his neck, and said:

"You'd better go back quickly, don't get sick and be sent to the hospital again, it will be troublesome."

Su Manman's tone sounded gloating.

Li Beiqing suppressed the discomfort in his heart, managed to relax, and clasped Su Manman's wrist with a backhand.

Su Manman was startled, and subconsciously broke free.

But Li Beiqing's strength was so strong that he pulled her wrist so tightly that she couldn't move it at all.

"Hey, Li Beiqing, let go!"

She blushed and frowned.

"Su Manman, you...don't leave!"

Li Beiqing said through gritted teeth.

He only felt that the vision in front of him was becoming more and more blurred, his breathing seemed to be getting faster and faster, his mind was dizzy, and his ears were filled with noisy voices.

On his handsome face, his expression became paler and paler, and big spots of sweat were dripping on his forehead.

His grip on Su Manman was getting tighter and tighter, and he couldn't breathe freely: "Don't, don't go...don't leave..."

He was speaking indistinctly, and his expression was extremely painful.

Seeing him like this, Su Manman couldn't help feeling worried.

"Li Beiqing, what's wrong with you? Isn't it true that you are really sick?"

"..." Li Beiqing opened his mouth, but it was so painful that he couldn't say a word, so he could only grab her bright wrist even harder.

Su Manman's wrist was scratched, and she couldn't help protesting.

However, when she saw Li Beiqing's face, she couldn't help but her heart skipped a beat—could it be that he really fell ill again?
She hurriedly supported him: "Li Beiqing, don't scare me! Are you really sick? If so, let's go to the hospital!"

Li Beiqing frowned in pain, then nodded.

Seeing this, Su Manman's heart sank.

It seems to be really sick!

"Don't worry, let's get back in the car now, and I'll take you to the hospital right away!" Su Manman said, and quickly put his arms around his waist.

Using her thin and delicate body, she carried Li Beiqing and moved towards the garage step by step.

(End of this chapter)