The loud ringtone of the cell phone rang just now.

Mo Xiuchen's eyes were briefly blind. He was trapped in the dark and pressed the answer button. When he heard the ringtone suddenly break, his heart sank, his hands relaxed, and his phone fell back to the bed.

His thin lips were pursed tightly, and for a moment, he felt empty. He didn't know who called him or what to say, so he didn't say anything.

On the other end of the phone, Gu Kai made a speech that could not be clear, but could not hear Mo Xiuchen talking. He couldn't help but feel nervous, and the voice came with a hint of worry: "Xiuchen, are you okay?"

Mo Xiuchen had a very bad headache. His phone fell back on the bed sheet. He didn't dare to pick it up again, for fear that he would accidentally touch the hang-up button. He could only try to keep calm, which was very likely to make his voice sound calm: "I'm fine."

But because the headache was causing pain in all internal organs, his eyes were still lost, and his voice changed slightly. Through the phone, Gu Kai still heard something strange at the first time and was even more worried: "Xiuchen, have you had a headache again?"

Although Mo Xiuchen is strong, he is also fragile.

Especially when he was tortured by illness, he heard Gu Kai's worried words, and he let out a "hmm" powerlessly.

Gu Kai was silent on the other end of the phone.

He was in pain, he could not share the burden for him, and all the comfort seemed pale and powerless, not to mention that everything Mo Xiuchen suffered today was because of his sister.

If Mo Xiuchen hadn't transferred the virus in Wen Ran's body to his body, it might have been Wen Ran now. Thinking of this, Gu Kai pinched the strength of his phone and tightened it.

"Akai, I have new symptoms."

After a while, Mo Xiuchen spoke, his voice was exhausted and weak.

"What are the symptoms?"

Gu Kai's voice came immediately, and the tension in his tone was unconcealed.

Mo Xiuchen's eyes returned to light, and he closed his eyes and opened it again. Finally, it was no longer darkness. The panic in his heart slowly dissipated. Then he reached out his hand with a trembling trembling, picked up his cell phone, and whispered: "Just now, I was temporarily blind."

"Blind...I got it."

Mo Xiuchen knew that Gu Kai was not only shocked, but also panicked like him.

"That was only short-lived, it's all right now. Akai, tell dad about this new symptom..."

Mo Xiuchen raised his hand to wipe the sweat from the pain on his forehead. He felt very exhausted when he spoke at this time, and every headache was even more unbearable than the previous one.

It is really a torture that cannot survive or die.

After hanging up the phone, he leaned tiredly against the head of the bed, opened the album of mobile phones, and looked through the photos in the album. They were taken last time in Bali. One of them was a scissor gesture that Wen Ran often made for taking photos, wearing a simple diamond ring on his finger.

A hint of confusion appeared in his gaze as he stared at the diamond ring. Yingting's eyebrows suddenly frowned. Why didn't he remember when the ring on Ranran's fingers bought it?

He thought hard and searched his memory, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't remember it. Instead, a panic spread from his heart and instantly spread from his limbs. The little blood on his face that finally recovered was cleared away.
Chapter completed!