My body is broken, what should I do?

Although Butler Sun was very anxious, she had no choice but to ask too much.

The only thing she can do is to do her job.

Meng Chen walked to the smoking room and lit a cigarette.

There was a little more gloomy and helplessness on his deep face.

After a long time, he smoked a cigarette and called Xiao Zi.

"Xiao Zi."

"What's the matter?" Xiao Zi's tone was indifferent and her face was a little cold.

"You take the sail back to the country."

"Tell me what method is used."

"..." Meng Chen was silent.

"Mr. Meng, now Hinayana Fan is unwilling to go back. He said he doesn't like Mr. Qiao anymore."

"When he gets older, you will understand." Meng Chen was helpless.

"Yes, I will understand when he gets older, but he is not old yet, right?" Xiao Zi said lightly, "So, he is definitely not willing to go back. No matter how much he says, the child may not understand. What he may remember is that his father sent him away and didn't want him anymore. You can't see a child with the idea of ​​an adult."

Xiao Zi is a word of pearls, but Meng Chen is silent for a long time before he speaks slowly—

"Mr. Qiao vomited blood last night and was in a bad state. He has not woken up in the ward yet."

Xiao Zi was stunned: "Is it serious?"

She remembered the phone call yesterday again.

In her impression, Mr. Qiao is not a fragile person.

Meng Chen took a puff of cigarette: "I haven't woken up yet, the doctor said he wants to be hospitalized for observation."

"When Master Qiao wakes up, I will ask Hinayana to call him." Xiao Zi said, "The ones that Hinayana talk about most every day now are Ye Jiaqi, and his classmates."

To put it bluntly, Hinayana Fan still hates Mr. Qiao.

Maybe the fact that Qiao Sinian sent him away really hurt his young heart.

Last night, the little guy didn't want to talk to Mr. Qiao.

Today, she plans to coax her.

"Well, please trouble you." Meng Chen said.

"Why did Mr. Qiao vomit blood?"

"Putting overwork will lead to illness." Meng Chen didn't say much.

There are some things that fewer people know, the better.

"Let Master Qiao pay more attention to his health, after all... he is a person with a son, no better than before."

Xiao Zi knew that in the past, Qiao Sinian was desperate to do things and had to do everything by himself.

But it's different now. He has a son. If something happens to him, who will take care of Chengfan?

A person can be determined without hesitation, but with more bonds, he should not only think about himself.

"Yes." Meng Chen nodded, "Xiao Zi...when will you come to Beijing?"

"Me? Why should I go to Beijing? I wouldn't have gone without any mission."

"I want to see you." Meng Chen's deep eyes moved, and his pupils were filled with a deep luster, reflecting the light of cigarettes.

The other end obviously stopped.

After a while, Xiao Zi's chuckle came: "Why did you suddenly want to see me? Do you think I look pretty good? Otherwise, I don't know what you want to see me."

After all, they haven't seen each other for five years.

Meng frowned, and the cigarette burned between his fingers: "You have always been looking good."

Xiao Zi didn't expect Meng Chen to say this and choked.

"I don't have time to talk to you, it's time for me to send Chengfan to the training ground." Xiao Zi said lightly, "It's raining in London today."

"The capital is sunny." Meng Chen said.

Xiao Zi on the other end held the corner of her lips indifferently, and without saying a word, she hung up the phone.

This is only around six o'clock in London.
Chapter completed!