Joan Ann can't pour out her inner sadness to an unfamiliar person, it's impolite.

Luo Beiyuan followed her with heavy steps behind her, and Qiao Anan walked towards the elevator with vacant footsteps. She was tired and hungry, hadn't eaten at noon, and had walked such a long way. When she was standing at the elevator door, she felt her feet were weak for a while, her eyes were dark, and she was unstable. She reached out to caress something, but at this moment, a pair of big palms supported her back.

"careful."

Luo Beiyuan looked at her as if she was about to faint, frowned, and hugged her directly into his arms.

Joan An's pale pretty face flushed with shame, and she pushed him instinctively.

"do not move."

Looking at her sickly appearance, Luo Beiyuan dared not let her go.

Qiao Anan stopped moving, she really needed something to lean on, just a second.

The elevator went straight to the top floor. When Luo Beiyuan looked down at the woman in her arms again, she closed her eyes, remained motionless, and really passed out.

"Damn it."

Luo Beiyuan cursed in a low voice, not knowing who to scold.

In the end, he still picked her up and walked towards the door.

After opening the door, Luo Beiyuan threw away the shopping bag, carried her into the guest room, and put her lightly on the bed.

She closed her eyes tightly and felt cold all over. Luo Beiyuan was really worried, so she had to pick her up again and went downstairs to go to the hospital.

In the hospital, Joan Ann was determined by the doctor to be in shock and anemia, so she was given an injection.

In the quiet single ward, Luo Beiyuan stared at the girl on the bed with a gloomy face.

How did she put herself in such a mess?

Joan Ann seemed to be asleep, and was not awake.

After more than an hour, she finally had the strength to open her eyes. She looked around her surroundings. Here, like a hospital, a strong smell of disinfectant filled her nostrils.

She sat up in fright, and saw the man sitting on the chair opposite, she trembled all over, her beautiful eyes widened in shock: "Mr. Luo, why are you here?"

"You are unconscious. I sent you to the hospital. You have a needle in your hand. Don't move around."

Seeing her sitting up suddenly, Luo Beiyuan stood up quickly, walked towards her, and held her injection hand.

Qiao An'an was still dizzy, but when she heard that he sent her to the hospital, she was still grateful: "Thank you."

"What happened to you again?

The doctor said that you may have not eaten, and the hypoglycemia caused shock. How can you ignore your body like this? "

Luo Beiyuan was very angry. Such a big man can starve himself to death. This is also a skill that no one else can learn.

Joan Ann was scolded by him, and her tears slid down instantly.

Luo Beiyuan thought she would review her mistakes, but what she saw was her tears streaming down like rain.

The man's eyes were startled, and he cried after a few curses?

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