Butler Sun cleaned up the house downstairs, and at first he could hear the coughing sounds in the study from time to time.

Qiao Zhai is already empty, and the subtle sound can be amplified countless times, and even echoes will come.

However, not long after, no sound could be heard and there was silence.

Butler Sun was stunned for a moment and hurried upstairs.

"Dongdong"-

No one responded.

"Master Qiao, Master Qiao!" Butler Sun shouted twice.

Still no response.

Butler Sun didn't dare to go in rashly, so he had to knock on the door again.

"Dongdong"-

Still no response.

Butler Sun was frightened and pushed open the door!

As soon as the door opened, Butler Sun saw Qiao Sinian leaning against the seat, his face full of fatigue, and a haggard color between his eyebrows.

Qiao Sinian's eyes were closed, without saying a word, and her face was extremely pale.

Butler Sun came in, but he didn't respond.

"Master Qiao!" Butler Sun shouted quickly.

Qiao Sinian still had no reaction, as if he had heard it, and as if he hadn't heard it.

Butler Sun came forward and looked at it, and then he realized that he had spitted a few mouthfuls of blood from the trash can on the side of the table.

Butler Sun was simply frightened and her face turned pale. She quickly called Meng Chen.

All the servants in Qiao's house were dismissed, and at this time she was the only one who could take care of Master Qiao.

If she hadn't stayed at the beginning, who would have taken care of Mr. Qiao now?

Thinking of this, Butler Sun felt very distressed.

"Mr. Meng!"

"What's wrong?"

"Mr. Qiao is in poor health. Can you call a doctor to Qiao's house?"

"Wait for me, right away." Meng Chen said hurriedly.

"Okay, okay, I'll wait for you."

Butler Sun found a blanket to cover Qiao Sinian. Only then did she realize that Qiao Sinian was hot all over, as if she was having a fever.

His right hand was tightly clenched, and he didn't know what was in his palm.

Since the New Year, Qiao Sinian has been very leisurely.

Butler Sun has never seen Master Qiao so leisurely. You know, he has always been very busy!

She had long felt something was wrong, but she didn't dare to ask more questions.

At this time, Butler Sun wanted to scold Huo Jingyi, but he didn't know what he said to Mr. Qiao when he came over tonight. Mr. Qiao was in poor health, so he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood after such stimulation.

However, Butler Sun vaguely guessed that what Huo Jingyi said must be something related to Ye Jiaqi.

Only Miss Ye’s affairs can make Mr. Qiao care so much.

A quarter of an hour later.

Meng Chen brought the doctor to Qiao's house, and was filled with dust.

"Are you okay?" Meng Chen asked hurriedly.

The doctor entered the study, and Meng Chen and Butler Sun stood aside.

Butler Sun shook his head: "I don't know very well. I feel like I'm having a fever. Mr. Qiao is not in good health these days and he refuses to take medicine."

"Have you caught a cold?"

"It's not like just catching a cold."

"Okay, let's wait until the doctor finishes the examination." Meng Chen nodded.

In the study, everyone held their breath and remained silent.

Meng Chen frowned.

He really rarely saw Qiao Sinian who was sick. Even if this man was sick, he could rest soon. He would not allow himself to be so embarrassed.

Meng Chen seemed to know something.

The doctor was doing the examination, and Butler Sun whispered to Meng Chen.

"Mr. Meng, Mr. Huo has been here tonight." Butler Sun said truthfully.

"What are he here to do?" Meng frowned.

"I don't know, Mr. Qiao has been working in the living room before he came. After he came for a while, Mr. Qiao's face changed. During this period, Mr. Qiao and Mr. Huo even had an argument."

"There must be nothing good for Huo Jingyi."
Chapter completed!