Heartbroken South Wind ③

  The next morning, Qian Ruoyi was woken up by Mu Juebing.

  "Ice, why so early today? It's not even six o'clock yet?"

  What's wrong with your eyes, still sleepy and rubbing them?

  Murphy sighed: "Your Xiao called you fifteen times this morning, telling you to rush to the Mo family immediately. If not, someone will die, and you'll be responsible for the consequences!"

  "What?" Qian Ye's eyes widened in inexplicable wonder.

  But she still got up in a hurry and rushed to Mo's house at the first time.

  As soon as she and Mu Jue entered Mo's villa, a strong smell of wine immediately spread out.

  "What's going on?"

  Qian Ye covered her own nose.

  Mo Yu Xiao and Mo Yu Xing's eyes lit up as soon as they saw her, as if they had seen a lifesaver.

  "Little Xiang sister, you've finally arrived." Xiao Xing immediately threw herself into Qian Ru Ci's arms, getting so excited that tears almost fell, "If you didn't come, Gege would have died."

  "What's wrong?" Qian Ruoxi's heartstrings tightened, "What happened to him?"

  "You're asking us? We should be the ones asking you!" Mo Yu Xiao walked to her side, "Last night, Hua ran alone to a bar and got drunk, I didn't even dare send him back home. When I called the Nan family, they said Hua went to find you yesterday afternoon."

  "Uh, hasn't he come home yet?" Qian Ruoyi's heart suddenly tightened.

  The south wind was blown away by her in the morning.

  He spent the whole day in a bar yesterday! He never went to bars before!

  "Qian is in the room, you'd better go take a look at him." Mo Yu Xiao reminded her.

  Yesterday evening, Qiang was shouting Xiaoyi's name non-stop in his dream. So, he called Qianjia early in the morning and used 15 consecutive calls to get Xiaoyi over.

  Qian Ye and Mu Jue exchanged a glance before following Mo Family siblings upstairs.

  They walked into a room where Nan Fengyi was lying weakly on the bed.

  He's already awake, but his complexion is very poor and pale like a sheet of white paper.

  A strong sense of guilt suddenly overwhelmed Qian Ruoxi's heart.

  How did he end up like this, he used to be the cleanest and most gentle, it's all her fault.

  She walked over, grasped Ge's hand with a pang in her heart, and called out softly: "Ge."

  Nan Feng sat on the bed, quietly looking at her without saying a word.