Li Nan looked bad and said in a low voice: "Five or six boxes of red wine."

Li Jingyuan glared at Li Nan fiercely: "Why can he let him go? Can't you call Miss Song?"

Li Nan opened his mouth and did not dare to speak. He was afraid that his master would go crazy. It was really scary to start crazy.

"My fault."

Li Jingyuan ignored Li Nan and raised his hand to knock on the door again. There was still no movement inside. Li Jingyuan asked Li Nan: "Where is Yue Qian, open the door."

The door was kept from inside and could not be opened without a key.

Li Nan whispered: "The master took all the keys into the room, we didn't."

Li Jingyuan saw that he knocked on him a few times, but Qiao Wu didn't move. He thought that he had brought so much wine in, so he was afraid that something would happen to him, so he ordered Li Nan to "Kick the door open."

Li Nan responded, raised his foot and kicked the door hard, but didn't kick it open. He kicked it several times in a row, and finally kicked the door open.

As soon as the door opened, everyone saw the room in a mess, with empty wine bottles on the ground. Qiao Wu was tilting to the bed and sleeping in a drowsy manner, and it seemed to be very painful. He covered his stomach with one hand and his body was tired and shrank into a ball.

Li Jingyuan quickly stepped forward and called him: "Qiao Wu, Qiao Wu."

Qiao Wu didn't say anything, and there was no reaction at all, but the place where Li Jingyuan reached was hot. He reached out to Qiao Wu's cheek and found it was very hot.

He had a fever, and drinking alcohol hurt his stomach.

"This is damn, it's really possible."

While thinking, Li Jingyuan helped Qiao Wu to the bed, and turned around and asked Li Nan: "Your master, what happened?"

Li Nan thought hard for a while, then shook his head: "No, three or four days ago, the master was quite happy. Later, he was unhappy. He hid in the villa for a few days and didn't come out. We didn't know what happened."

"Have he done any checks?"

Li Nan understood what Li Jingyuan meant as soon as he heard this. He suspected that his master had some incurable disease when he went to check.

"No, and if the master checked out anything, it wouldn't be like this."

He felt that his master was not the kind of person who would die if he got sick. He seemed to break up with Miss Song like this.

"I think the master seems to have something to do with Miss Song like this."

Li Jingyuan frowned, thinking that Song Mian called him before and asked him to check Qiao Wu's figure. Listening to her, she didn't seem to have any conflicts with Qiao Wu, so what was wrong?

However, the person who tied the bell needs to be solved, and his aunt will have to do this.

Li Jingyuan thought about calling Song Mian.

When Song Mian heard that Qiao Wu had a fever and drank alcohol, his stomach hurt. His face immediately turned ugly. He scolded Qiao Wu and packed up some things and rushed over.

As soon as Song Mian came over, he saw the wine bottles all over the floor and the haggard Qiao Wu in Qiao Wu's room.

She was angry and angry, but she felt sorry for Qiao Wu. She quickly took Qiao Wu's temperature to see how hot he had. She also ordered Li Nan and others to clean up the bottles in the room, and finally ordered someone to open the window for breathing.

After finishing all this, she went to see Qiao Wu's size, thirty-eight degrees and nine. Is he trying to burn it into a fool?

Song Mian gave Qiao Wu a fever-reducing injection, and then gave him a saline solution for stomach-treating. After finishing all this, she had time to think about Qiao Wu's abnormality.

He had said before that he wanted to customize the ring with her, but it stopped appearing later.

Li Jingyuan called her and said that he suspected that Qiao Wu had some incurable disease, so he was like this.
Chapter completed!