The stomach pain is getting more and more unbearable.

Layers of cold sweat broke out on Gu Nianchen's forehead, his lips were also white, and there was no trace of blood.

The year Gu Zhenghao died, she refused to eat well for most of the year, and later suffered from stomach problems.

Every time she had stomach pain, it made her cramp all over.

Intense pain came in waves.

She endured it for a while, but finally couldn't hold it anymore, squatted down and gasped for air, cold sweat sliding down her cheeks.

Damn it.

Why stomach pain can flare up at this time.

She didn't want Li Mofan to see her so embarrassed at all.

Because he will not pity her, he will not pity her, and he will not pity her.

He would just watch her roll on the ground in pain coldly, and then taunt her with the cruelest and most vicious words, and hit her.

As she thought, Li Mofan returned, stood aside and looked at her coldly, "Gu Nianchen, what are you doing?" ”

She gasped for breath in pain, and couldn't even say a complete sentence, "I'm sorry...... I...... I'll be fine soon. ”

Li Mofan looked at her for a few seconds, frowned, and probably guessed, "Stomach pain?" ”

She bit her lip and nodded with a pained expression.

"Trouble." His brow furrowed even tighter, and he threw her down, turned and walked away.

A wry smile squeezed out of the corner of her lips, and she squatted on the deserted street with her hugging and shivering.

Wave after wave of pain made her almost faint.

Why hadn't she fainted yet, in that case, she wouldn't have felt so uncomfortable and painful?

Her body was getting colder and colder, her blood seemed to have solidified into ice, and her body trembled more and more, and she didn't know if it was because it was too cold or too painful.

"Smack!"

Suddenly, something slammed at her feet.

She struggled to look up.

The man she thought she wouldn't come back stood in front of her, looking at her with a blank face, "Take the medicine." ”

She seemed to forget the pain in surprise, and her eyes widened a little as she looked at him in disbelief.

Li Mofan sneered, "What, it doesn't hurt again?" Did you just pretend? ”

As soon as he reminded her, she seemed to feel the pain again, and her biting white lip took a few deep breaths and opened the bag he threw at his feet.

It contained various brands of stomach medicine and a bottle of purified water, and there was a box of medicine that she often ate.

She picked it out and swallowed it with water.

A moment later –

"Young Master, thank you." The effect of the medicine worked in the body, and the pain was reduced a lot.

She got up from the ground, her face was bloodless, and she was tormented by a stomach pain, and she was even more pale like a ghost.

The light in his eyes moved slightly, the expression on his face was indescribable, and his indifferent gaze fell on her pale and haggard face, paused for a few seconds, turned around, and walked forward without saying a word.

Ten minutes later.

The two sat in a noodle shop.

Li Mofan sat in a shabby small noodle shop in an expensive suit, out of place with the surrounding background.

None of the people who came and went were not secretly looking at him, probably because they couldn't understand how rich people could come to such a place.

Gu Nianchen was also very curious.

The street that Li Mofan brought her to is very dilapidated, and many houses are being demolished across the street.

Who would have thought that the president of the dignified Lai Thi Group would go to a dilapidated side street and sit in a dilapidated noodle restaurant to eat?

The noodles are cooked quickly.