I can't catch the idol queen

Qian Lirong felt that he was walking out with low pressure, and then looked at her empty hands, and immediately became anxious and followed.

"President Yan, wait for me!"

After walking a few steps, another person blocked the way.

"What were you talking about just now?" Han Yu's eyes were full of doubts.

When he just came here, he only heard Qian Lirong's last words, and vaguely heard Qianqian's name.

Seeing someone blocking her way at this time, Qian Lirong wanted to scold him, but when she saw the person coming, she held back her words and said with a smile: "I didn't say anything, I just asked Mr. Yan some questions , If Er Shao has nothing to do, I will leave first."

After Qian Lirong finished speaking, she wanted to bypass Han Yu and leave, but he blocked her way again.

"Be clear." Han Yu said coldly.

He had a hunch that what they said must mean a lot to him.

Seeing Yan Qing's back disappearing into the banquet, Qian Lirong became anxious, and said in a hot tone: "This matter is related to the second young master. If anything happens to Qianqian, I will definitely not let you go!"

After she finished speaking, she watched Han Yu twist her body in a daze, and immediately chased Yan Qing out.

Something happened to Qianqian!

These four words flashed in Han Yu's mind, and he felt a "buzz", as if he was in an ice cellar.

When he came back to his senses, he tried to chase after him with his long legs, but someone grabbed his hand.

When he turned his head, his eyes were full of coldness and violence. Mrs. Han was taken aback when she met his eyes, then she frowned and said, "Who messed with you again?"

Han Yu was not in the mood to coax her any longer and took his hand from her.

"Mom, I left beforehand. Say sorry to Dad and brother for me. I'll come back tomorrow."

"You can't go!"

After hearing his words, Mrs. Han grabbed his hand again: "Your father and brother are coming soon, and I still have something to announce, so you can't leave!"

Her expression was serious, with an air of absolute reluctance.

The uneasiness and violence in Han Yu's heart were raging, and he held back his anger and said, "You can't talk about it tomorrow if you have something to do, I really have something to do now!"

"You yell at me?!" Mrs. Han's eyes widened and she was angry: "Is there anything you can't do tomorrow, today is your birthday, why don't you just stay at home and fool around?!"

Han Yu tensed his body, completely pulled out his hands and said without answering, "I'll go first!"

His movements were a bit big, causing Mrs. Han to stagger a few steps and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Bai Mo'er came to support her in time.

"Aunt Wu, be careful!"

Mrs. Han supported her chest, pointed at Han Yu's back, and said angrily, "Han Yu, stop there, do you hear me?"

All the guests watched the conflict here, and the atmosphere became quiet for an instant.

Han Yu pursed his thin lips into a straight line, without looking back, he walked straight out, and disappeared in the eyes of everyone in an instant.

"Han Yu! Did you stop and hear... huh... um—"

Mrs. Han shouted, and immediately covered her chest and bent down, her breathing was short, with a painful expression on her face.

"Aunt Wu!" Bai Mo'er screamed, and the people around became confused and whispered.

"Medicine...medicine..." Mrs. Han was furious.

"Medicine? What kind of medicine?" Bai Mo'er was anxious, and asked, "Where is it?"

Mrs. Han couldn't speak anymore, but she fell down. Bai Mo'er didn't notice for a moment and didn't help her. Seeing that Mrs. Han was about to fall, a pair of hands suddenly reached out behind her to hug Mrs. Han.

Everyone fixed their eyes and saw that it was Han Jiashen, Mr. Han and the youngest, Han Lie.

Han Jia held Madam Han deeply and frowned, reached out and took out a medicine bottle from her pocket, poured out two pills in the palm of her hand, and brought them to her mouth.

Madam Han opened her mouth and ate it, and Han Jiashen immediately said coldly, "Water!"

Han Lie had someone get ready a long time ago, and handed him the water glass in his hand.

Han Jiashen took it and brought it to Mrs. Han's lips and said softly, "Drink some water."

Mrs. Han regained her composure after opening her mouth to drink a few sips of water. When she saw that Han Yu was really gone, she became anxious.

"Where is A Yu? Where did A Yu go?"

Her face became pale after she fell ill, Han Jia frowned deeply, and glanced in Han Lie's direction.

"Get him back!"

Han Lie's eyes darkened, he nodded slightly, and turned to leave.

Han Jiashen hugged Mrs. Han and left, while his secretary was responsible for evacuating the guests.

As soon as Han Lie walked out of the Han family's door, his face, which had always been calm, suddenly sank.

He said coldly, "Where is he?"

A voice came from the dark: "On the way to the rain media."

"Stop him and bring him back!" Han Lie's voice was cold.

"Yes!"

The night is blurry, the calm sea is splashed with waves, and the seabed is turbulent.

Han Lie looked at the star-studded night sky, narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and the bottom of his eyes was unpredictable.

-

Rain media, Yan Qing strode inside, followed by a little tail Qian Lirong.

That's right, Qian Lirong finally caught up.

Yan Qing searched one room after another but couldn't find it, his face became colder and colder, and his breath became more and more gloomy.

I found the president's office, the vice president's office, publicity...

Finally arrived at the conference room, Yan Qing turned the door open, only to find that it was locked.

Yan Qing was overjoyed, and then patted the door anxiously: "Qianqian! Qianqian, are you inside?! Answer me!"

Qian Lirong followed suit: "Qianqian! Qianqian, are you there?!"

The temperature in the room was so low that Xu Qianqian could no longer move around and shrank into a ball.

It has been three hours, and she has gone from full of expectation to gradually despair, and her mind is blank.

Just when she was about to give up, there was a faint knock on the door and shouts in her ears.

Is she hallucinating?
Xu Qianqian smiled slightly on her dry and chapped lips, but why didn't even the voice that appeared in the hallucination belong to Han Yu?

A voice came from my ear again: "Qianqian...!"

Yan Qing panicked and yanked the drawer, many keys were thrown on the ground.

"Where is the key, where did the key go?"

Qian Lirong followed suit, but couldn't find her, her eyes were red.

"President Yan, what should we do?"

The best way is to find someone from the unlocking company, but Yan Qing can't wait.

He turned around and walked towards the conference room. When he stood in front of the door, he took a deep breath and said to Xu Qianqian inside: "Qianqian, I can't find the key. I'm going to kick the door. Stay away."

When Xu Qianqian behind the door heard this, she immediately stood up with difficulty, but suddenly bumped into a chair beside her. Her limp body couldn't hold it anymore, and she fell straight down, hitting her head on the meeting with a "bang". The table, and then the whole person fell to the ground. Many chairs were pressed down like this, and they were knocked down in an instant. The sound of "cracking" sounded, and Xu Qianqian immediately lost consciousness.

The voice inside was very loud, Yan Qing heard it, and immediately became anxious: "Qianqian! How are you, Qianqian!"

no sound...

Yan Qing lost control in an instant, raised his leg and started kicking the door!
His handsome face was tense and pale, but the anxiety and worry in his eyes were very obvious.

Qian Lirong was also worried about Xu Qianqian inside, but the cold sweat on his forehead instantly shivered.

How could she have forgotten that Yan Qing's health has never been very good, so if he kicks like this, nothing will happen.

She just wanted to tell him to stop, but the door was loose at this moment, and she swallowed back her words immediately.

Just wait.

But at this moment, Yan Qing kicked again, the door was kicked open, he also staggered a step, and fell down, even though Qian Lirong held him.

"Mr. Yan!"

Yan Qing took a sigh of relief and pushed her away, raised his eyes to look inside, it was very dark inside, but the lights outside the door let people see the mess on the ground, and Xu Qianqian in the mess.

The cold air from the air conditioner kept blowing out, Yan Qing raised his hand to turn on the light, but found that the light inside did not respond at all.

He staggered in and saw Xu Qianqian who had no reaction as if he was a dead person, his eyes were instantly scarlet and his canthus were tearing open: "Qianqian!"

Qian Lirong was also taken aback when she saw the scene inside, and couldn't help shivering when she felt the cold air coming towards her.

Her face turned pale, and she froze in place.

Yan Qing had already walked in, took off his suit jacket and covered Xu Qianqian.

Seeing her tightly closed eyes and bloodless little face, the breath on her body seemed to be gone, Yan Qing reached out to the tip of her nose with trembling hands, and felt the slightly warm breath, his heart relaxed, and immediately hugged her up.

Her body was already a little stiff, without any temperature at all, Yan Qing clenched his teeth tightly, his body was trembling.

Yan Qing hugged Xu Qianqian and left, and Qian Lirong, who was in a mess in her mind, quickly followed.

-

Xu Qianqian developed a high fever that night and it persisted. Wearing thin clothes, she stayed in a closed room at 16° for more than three hours. She was cold and hungry, and no matter how strong her body was, she couldn't hold it.

Seeing that Xu Qianqian's temperature kept going down, and Yan Qing's cool and elegant temperament disappeared, he became irritable, picked up the doctor's clothes and shouted: "Will you watch it?!"

The doctor was displeased: "Don't question my medical skills, this is a normal phenomenon, and it's useless if you worry about it."

Qian Lirong stopped Yan Qing, and persuaded in a low voice: "President Yan, let go of the doctor first."

Yan Qingjun's face was tense and his lips were pursed tightly, but in the end he let go of the doctor, turned around and sat down.

Qian Lirong apologized to the doctor: "Doctor, I'm sorry, he was just too worried, please take care of me."

Although the doctor was angry, he knew that he couldn't offend anyone in the VIP, so he hummed lightly: "It's best to send someone to stay with her all night tonight. If the situation gets worse, call the doctor in time, and..."

The doctor gave Qian Lirong a lot of precautions, Qian Lirong listened carefully and responded from time to time.

The doctor saw that she had a good attitude and her complexion improved, and finally said: "If possible, it is best to wipe her body with alcohol, so that the fever will go down faster."

Qian Lirong nodded: "Thank you doctor."

"You're welcome, it should be."

After the doctor left, Qian Lirong went to the nurse to get some alcohol, and when she returned to the room, she saw Yan Qing, who was looking very bad, she pursed her lips, raised her legs and walked in.

"Mr. Yan, you should go and have a rest first, I'll just come here."

"No need!" Yan Qing refused without raising his head.

"Then..." Qian Lirong hesitated for a moment and said, "The doctor told me to rub alcohol on Qianqian, you..."

Yan Qing turned around and saw the alcohol and towel in her hand, paused, stood up from the chair and walked out.

"Call me when you're done."

"it is good."

After Yan Qing left, Qian Lirong saw the pale and weak person on the bed, sighed, and then began to wipe her body.

"Wake up quickly, or I will die of guilt..."

-

In the old house of the Han family, Han Yu was brought back after all.

The guests had been evacuated, but the cake was still brought out.

There were only Han Jiashen, Mrs. Han, Han Lie, Qian Beibei, Han Yu and Bai Mo'er in the hall.

Han Lie didn't know what he said to Han Yu. Although Han Yu's expression was not good, he didn't make a fuss and leave after all.

Mrs. Han's complexion improved a lot. She asked someone to put in a candle, and after turning off the lights, she sang a birthday song: "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."

The atmosphere became active, and Han Yu's face was dimmed in the candlelight, expressionless, without any joy.

After the singing stopped, Mrs. Han said cheerfully, "Quick, make a wish and blow out the candles!"

Han Yu didn't speak, and just blew out the candles.

Mrs. Han's face froze for a moment, but then she smiled and asked someone to turn off the light.

Mrs. Han handed the knife to Bai Moer's hand, took her hand holding the knife with one hand, and Han Yu's hand with the other, and said with a smile, "Come on, cut the cake."