Jing Ying took a half step back cautiously.

This bastard hasn't eaten or drunk anything for several days, and his body probably can't take it anymore. Don't try to frame him and let Yiren think that he had just done something to her.

Of course, he had that idea, but he didn't succeed, right?

"Yiren..."

Mo Jingchuan's dry and flaky lips moved slightly, and his voice was as hoarse as sand grinding glass, unable to hide the pain. His bloodshot eyes stared at Jing Ying's back, stubbornly waiting for that beautiful figure to appear.

The footsteps were getting closer, and Jing Ying frowned.

Mo Jingchuan's pupils were terribly bright, and when he vaguely heard the footsteps, he curled his lips and stretched out his hand far behind him.

But the darkness came faster than the beautiful figure. Before the last light in his pupils faded, he saw the beautiful figure running towards him in a hurry. However, he was no longer able to support his body and fell down suddenly.

"Jingchuan!"

At the last moment when the darkness overwhelmed his mind, he heard an anxious call, but the expected pain did not come. Instead, he fell into a soft and fragrant embrace.

Mo Jingchuan bent his lips subconsciously and showed a little smile before he completely fainted.

She actually cares about him, right?

"You're pretty cruel."

Outside the emergency room, Luo Qiong gave Su Yiren a thumbs up in admiration and whispered, "If Brother Du had a scratch, I would be so distressed, but you could watch President Mo not eat or drink, and become starving to the point of fainting."

"Humph, he wanted to be hungry, what does it have to do with us?"

Su Yiren looked as if she was a well, and did not answer. Jing Yang then said in a muffled voice, "Didn't that man persuade him? He just didn't listen. Who can you blame?"

The man was Du He, who looked angry. "Why, she is so cruel and ruthless, and others can't say anything?"

"You are the cruel one! Your whole family is cruel!"

Jing Ying was unconvinced and started arguing with Du He. Mo Jingchuan's coma was mostly caused by him, Jing Ying. It was he who prevented Yiren from meeting Mo Jingchuan. What did it have to do with Yiren?

"Hey, why are you still swearing?"

Luo Qiong laughed angrily, "There's nothing wrong with you speaking for Su Zi, but what does it mean to bring the whole family?"

"It means exactly what it says!"

Jing Yong did not show weakness, and started arguing with her with his neck stiff, which made Luo Qiong laugh angrily, "Okay, okay, I finally know why President Mo fainted from hunger at the door of your house, it turns out it's because of a troublemaker like you!"

"I'm a troublemaker? I think you're more like a shrew!"

"Do you find it fun to scold women? If you have the guts, just come at me!"

Du He protected Luo Qiong behind him and confronted Jing Yong fiercely. A nurse not far away scolded, "This is the emergency ward, what are you guys arguing about?"

The two of them stopped talking then.

Although they stopped arguing, they were still staring at each other like fighting chickens, and they might start fighting at any time.

"I am indeed cruel and ruthless."

Su Yiren, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke in a low voice and called Jing Ying to leave. "Du He, you know what kind of person I am, so you'd better persuade Mo Jingchuan not to bother me again, otherwise it won't be as simple as a coma next time."

Before she finished her words, she took Jing Ying away.

After such a mess, Mo Jingchuan must not want to see her again, so it's better to end it as soon as possible and not have any thoughts about it.

But my heart was sad and my eyes were sour, what was going on?

"She really left?"

Luo Qiong was confused and really couldn't understand Su Zi's ruthlessness.

President Mo always puts her first in everything and considers everything for her. She once became the happiest and most envied woman on the Internet. Why would she destroy her own walls?

She just doesn't believe it. Is there a better choice than President Mo in this world?

"She's right. She is a cruel and heartless woman."

Du He gritted his teeth and looked at Mo Jingchuan, who had become so thin that his cheekbones were high and his eye sockets were deep in just a few days on the hospital bed. He said hatefully: "Qin Ruo's matter has already brought a lot of trouble to President Mo. Under the situation of endless external troubles, Su Zi artificially created internal troubles for President Mo. She is simply conscienceless!"

How can ordinary people withstand the internal and external troubles?

He didn't understand how Su Zi could bear to do this!

"Forget it, forget it. Love is like drinking water, only you know how hot or cold it is. No one else can understand their love."

Seeing that Du He had blisters on the corners of his mouth, Luo Qiong tried to persuade him to calm down with soft words, "President Mo is too weak. I'm afraid he won't be able to handle official business these days. You should stabilize the people on the board of directors and don't let him worry about those trivial things when he just wakes up."

"Of course."

Du He calmed down a little after hearing Luo Qiong's soft words.

But thinking about it again, he felt a little disappointed.

Love is nothing more than a kind of vain feeling. When love exists, each other is the most perfect in each other's eyes. Once love disappears, it will be like President Mo, not even as good as a passerby.

At least the passerby collapsed at Su Zi's door, and she at least gave him some water to drink, but President Mo was so thirsty that his throat was dry and torn, and he didn't get the water.

Will he and Luo Qiong become like this?

Mo Jingchuan was in a coma for three days and didn't wake up.

Mo Zhennan blocked Du He who came to visit in the ward and asked in a stern voice: "What happened to Mo Jingchuan? As his special assistant, why did you watch him become exhausted and comatose!"