"Well, she's in the United States, and somebody will send her here in two hours." Tong Jiumo said.

"That's good!" The housekeeper wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Tong Jiumo watched Steward Feng take care of Mo Qijue day and night for four days.

She said to Steward Feng, "Steward Feng, you go and rest for a while, and I'll take care of him." ”

"Young grandma, something happened to the young master, how can I sleep?" What Steward Feng was most worried about now was the situation of the young master.

"We're going to trust him to be okay." Tong Jiumo said.

"Well, young grandma, the young master is bothering you." Steward Feng said, "I'll go downstairs first, and as soon as Sophie arrives, I'll take her to the research institute immediately." ”

"Hmm!" Tong Jiumo nodded, and pushed the door into Mo Qijue's room.

Mo Qijue curled up in the quilt like a child.

The eyebrows are furrowed.

Tong Jiumo sat down on the edge of the bed and wiped the sweat on his body, his temperature was really hot.

If it burns like this, she is also worried that something will happen to him.

She reached out and stroked his handsome face.

Mo Qijue, who was in pain, suddenly felt a pair of soft and cool little hands let go of his frowning eyebrows.

Someone was always around to take care of him.

Still speaking in his ear.

Tong Jiumo clenched Mo Qijue's big hand, put it to his lips, and learned the same action as he usually kissed her, "Mo Qijue, I won't let you have anything to do." ”

Two hours later.

Sophie was indeed sent to the manor by helicopter by the mercenary group.

However, it was Sophie who was unconscious.

Tong Jiumo looked at Sophie, who couldn't wake up, and asked the person who escorted Sophie back, "What's the matter with Sophie?" How did she get hurt? ”

Sophie's head is wrapped in gauze.

"Miss Tong, when we found Sophie, Sophie was already lying unconscious on the bed, and we speculate that she should have suffered a severe head injury."

Tong Jiumo felt that the world was spinning all the time.

How so?

"Sophie, how could she get hit in the head?" Tong Jiumo frowned and asked.

"We don't know about this, we just ordered Miss Sophie to be rescued and brought to Miss Tong."

"Thank you!" Tong Jiumo said.

After the helicopter left, Tong Jiumo ordered someone to carry Sophie to her home.

The hope of sealing the steward was extinguished.

And Tong Jiumo also fell into despair.

"How so! How could Sophie get hurt! Steward Feng grabbed a handful of hair and said with a worried face.

Tong Jiumo asked the doctor to treat Sophie.

The doctor had the results and said apologetically, "Young grandma, Miss Su's condition is very serious...... It is estimated that there is not a month and a half that will not wake up. ”

Tong Jiumo stood up and walked out of the room.

The sealed housekeeper also chased out.

I happened to hear Tong Jiumo on the phone.

"Ye Mohan, what the hell do you want to do! Why do you want to harm the Seven Lords! Hurry up and hand me over the antidote! ”

Tong Jiumo was so angry that he wanted to smash his mobile phone.

Ye Mohan's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Momo, there are still three days, if you want Mo Qijue to be fine, you can come back to see me, or I can go and pick you up." ”

"You mean! You dare to hurt my husband in order to get me! Ye Mohan, I hate you! Tong Jiumo clenched his mobile phone tightly, "Ye Mohan, if Mo Qijue has any three long and two short, I won't let you go!" ”

"I hate you!"

For Ye Mohan, what she was most afraid of was that she hated him.