Chapter 710: Don’t Forget Your Original Intention

Let's go, Gu Mohan.

Don't get wet in the rain.

He'll catch a cold.

Don't hurt yourself, she'll feel bad.

Tang Moer's body trembled, and crystal tears slid down, wetting her little face.

At this time, the door of the room opened with a "click", and Lu Yeming walked in.

He came to Tang Moer's side, slowly raised his big hand with distinct joints, and wiped the tears from Tang Moer's face.

"Sister, cry if you want to."

Tang Moer couldn't bear the grief in her heart, she leaned her head against Lu Yeming's chest, and choked softly.

Lu Yeming touched her soft long hair, "Sister, there is no antidote for AR, you can tell him."

Tang Moer shook her head, "Don't tell him, give him... a little hope."

Lu Yeming pursed his thin lips and didn't say anything.

I don't know how long it took, and the voice of the guard came from downstairs, "Sir, what's wrong with you?"

Gu Mohan's tall and handsome body fell down and fainted in the rain.

…

In the room, doctors and nurses in white coats came in and out, and the secretary Yan Dong anxiously stood by the bed.

Gu Mohan lay on the soft big bed with his eyes closed. He had a high fever.

The president rarely got sick, not once a year, but this time he fainted in the rain and had a high fever of 42 degrees.

This was really a sudden illness.

At this time, Gu Mohan on the bed moved. He did not wake up, but moved his dry thin lips and spoke.

"President, what are you talking about?" Yan Dong bent down to listen.

"Moer...Moer..."

Yan Dong was shocked. The president was reading his wife's name.

But his wife did not come.

Yan Dong quickly walked out and took out his mobile phone to call.

The phone on the other end rang once, and was quickly picked up, "Hello."

Yan Dong had an illusion that his wife had been guarding the phone.

"Madam, the president is sick. He has a high fever of 42 degrees and a respiratory infection. He has not woken up yet."

Tang Moer on the other end immediately grabbed the phone tightly, and crystal tears fell one by one, unable to stop.

Her heart was broken.

She was almost dead from the pain in her heart.

Her Mr. Gu, tall and handsome, with his strong shoulders and arrogant and calm demeanor, could protect any woman from the wind and rain.

He had never fallen.

Now, he fell.

"Madam, the president kept calling your name when he was unconscious. Please come and see the president quickly."

Go to see him?

Go or not?

Tang Moer pulled her knuckles until they turned white, then hung up the phone and rushed out.

She was going to see him.

Rain or shine, no hindrance.

...

Gu Mohan felt pain, all over his body, his throat was so dry that he wanted to drink water.

He slowly opened his eyes.

His deep narrow eyes revealed sickly weakness and paleness. He looked at the crystal chandelier above his head, and after a few seconds he slowly realized that he was in his own room.

"President, are you awake?" At this time, Yan Dong's surprised voice came over.

Gu Mohan sat up, with a layer of dense sweat on his forehead. His lips were pale and dry, and every line of his lips could be seen clearly. The deep lines were clear, weak, and unreasonably sexy.

"President, I'll pour you some water."

Yan Dong quickly went to get a glass of water and handed it to Gu Mohan.

Gu Mohan closed his handsome eyes heavily. He felt dizzy, and the whole person was groggy and unconscious.

His high fever had not subsided yet, and every breath was hot.

He stretched out his big hand and took the water cup in Yan Dong's hand.

At this time, the maid's surprised voice came from outside the door, "Miss Tang, you are here?"

Gu Mohan's big hand that was about to take the water cup suddenly froze, and when his eardrum moved, he heard a soft and pleasant voice, gently responding, "Yes."

She is here.

Mo'er is here.

Gu Mohan quickly opened the quilt, and his two feet landed on the handmade carpet. He didn't even have time to put on his shoes, and he ran out.

"CEO..."

Yan Dong quickly chased out. It was the first time in so many years that he saw the CEO so panicked.

...

In the living room, Tang Mo'er came late at night. After all, she couldn't let go, and she was reluctant to come and see him who was unconscious.

She wanted to go upstairs, and at this time a steady and slightly messy footsteps came over. She raised her eyes and saw a tall and handsome figure on the stairs.

Gu Mohan.

Gu Mohan came down.

Tang Mo'er's bright pupils shrank. Has he woken up?

Her longing eyes fell deeply on his handsome face. He pursed his dry thin lips, and his handsome features were tight and pale, exuding coldness.

Soon, he went downstairs and came to her.

His deep narrow eyes fell on her little face. Gu Mohan stared at her fiercely. He didn't dare to blink, for fear that she would disappear in a blink.

He slowly raised his hand to touch her little face.

Tang Moer pinched her nails into her palm and turned her little face away from him.

She was relieved that he woke up.

Then she should leave.

"Just now your secretary called me and said you were unconscious. Now you have woken up. It turns out that you were lying to me. It's so despicable!"

Tang Moer said coldly and turned away.

But just after taking a step, a big hand reached out and grabbed her slender wrist. With a strong pull, her delicate body directly crashed into a broad and hard chest.

Gu Mohan hugged her from behind, buried his handsome face in her pink neck, and took a deep breath of her fragrance.

Because of the high fever, his voice was hoarse, "Don't go... I miss you so much, Mo'er... Stay with me..."

He whispered hoarsely in her ear, with a faint begging.

He was begging her.

Tang Mo'er's eyes turned red, and tears were about to fall. She quickly raised her head and suppressed the tears in her eyes.

"Are you cold?" His two strong arms wrapped around her waist from behind, and his big hands held her soft and boneless little hands.

Her hands were very cold, without a trace of temperature.

"I'll go get you a cup of hot milk, you stand here, don't move."

He warned, then let go of her and ran into the kitchen.

Tang Mo'er looked at his handsome back, her eyes slid down and fell on his feet.

He didn't wear shoes and was always barefoot.

Xiuqiong's little nose became red, how much effort she spent to stop herself from crying.

Soon, Gu Mohan came out of the kitchen with a cup of hot milk in his hand.

He handed the hot milk over, "Mo'er, here you go."

Tang Mo'er sniffed her red nose, then raised her little hand and knocked the cup in his hand directly to the ground.

The milk splashed out, spilled on his feet, and soaked his trousers.

Gu Mohan's hand froze in mid-air, and his eyes fell on her little face.

Is he angry?

Tang Mo'er thought to herself that it was best to be angry, ignore her, and don't be nice to her anymore.

At this time, Gu Mohan raised his hand and came to her soft little face, pinching it gently. He raised his thin lips, and his hoarse voice revealed a faint smile and pampering, scolding her, "Little bastard."

These four words made her eyes wet instantly, and she raised her hand and slapped his big palm with a "slap".

She turned and left.

The moment she turned around, her tears fell.

I'm sorry, Mr. Gu...

At this time, there was a muffled sound from behind, and the maid screamed, "Sir!"

Tang Moer looked back and saw Gu Mohan fainted on the carpet.

He fainted again.

…

In the room, Gu Mohan was lying on the soft big bed, and Tang Moer sat beside him.

She raised her little hand to touch his forehead, it was so hot, this idiot, he had a high fever and ran downstairs barefoot to find her.

He fainted twice in front of her in one day, it was really lame.

Tang Moer squeezed a wet towel and put it on his forehead to help him cool down physically.

Her soft fingertips wandered over his handsome features, sword-like eyebrows, high nose bridge, thin lips, his appearance was really resistant to beating.

At this time, a tear in her eyes fell on his dry thin lips.

She quickly reached out to wipe it for him.

At this time, Gu Mohan held her little hand.

"No, Gu Mohan." She refused in a low voice.

"Mo'er, let's have a daughter."

He held her soft little hand, and his five slender fingers shuttled through her soft fingers, interlocking with his fingers.

Have a daughter.

She knew that he wanted a daughter very much.

In fact, she wanted it too.

Shiyu and An'an both had a son and a daughter.

However, her current body could not conceive, and she did not know how long she could live.

"No, you are still having a fever, Gu Mohan, if you do this again, I will be angry..."

Is he dreaming now?

It must be a beautiful dream, this time he really wants to have a daughter with her.

……

An hour later.

Gu Mohan fell into a deep sleep, he was sweating, tiny drops of water flowed over his firm and sexy texture, and his fever went down.

He finally got rid of the fever.

Tang Mo'er lay in his arms, although he fell asleep, but his two strong arms domineeringly clasped her slender waist, and locked her firmly in his arms.

Tang Moer raised her little hand, and her soft fingertips slowly climbed up his handsome face, gently stroking it with admiration and infatuation.

The corners of her mouth curled up quietly, and she was full of sweetness and happiness.

After a while, she reluctantly withdrew from his arms, went to the bathroom to get hot water, and used a wet towel to wipe his body.

At this time, a series of vibrations sounded, and his mobile phone on the bedside cabinet rang.

Tang Moer took a look and saw that it was Feng Lingxue calling.

She took the phone and answered it, "Hello, Miss Feng."

Feng Lingxue on the other end paused for a moment, "Miss Tang, is that you?"

"Yes," Tang Moer looked at the sleeping Gu Mohan and said softly, "He has fallen asleep, Miss Feng, do you have something to say?"

"Yes, it's the same to tell Miss Tang. Miss Tang, can you help me get a medicine?"

"What medicine?"

"Love medicine."

Tang Moer's bright eyes suddenly shrank, "Miss Feng, why do you want to take this medicine? This medicine is very harmful to women's bodies. You are with the Silver-faced King now, is it?"

Tang Moer had no intention of prying into other people's privacy, but she knew that Feng Lingxue and Xuanying had a story, "Miss Feng, if the Silver-faced King knew that you took this medicine, the consequences would be very serious."

Feng Lingxue relied on this medicine, just like the last time she went to the hospital for a membrane surgery. If Xuanying knew, the consequences would be disastrous.

Feng Lingxue's voice on the other end was cold and without any emotion, "I won't let him know, and... I will end with him soon..."

Tang Moer's heart tightened, what did this mean?

Feng Lingxue now lives in Hanshan Garden. She was bought by Xuanying and is his slave. Now she says that all this will end soon.

"Miss Tang, I heard that you and Mr. Gu have known each other for many years. There have been ups and downs along the way. How did you persevere?"

Feng Lingxue has a cold personality and is not a gossipy person. She must be very interested in asking this question.

Tang Moer slowly raised her red lips, she held Gu Mohan's hand and smiled, "It's actually very simple, four words, don't forget your original intention."

Don't think about the past, don't fear the future.

Don't forget your original intention, and you will always be able to get it.

Don't forget...the first love.

Feng Lingxue on the other end was silent, silent for a long time, and didn't speak again.

"Miss Feng, I will send someone to send you the medicine. As I said, this medicine is very harmful to the body, so it's better to eat less."

"I know, thank you."

...

At the celebration banquet.

Feng Lingxue put away her mobile phone. She looked up and saw Xuanying standing in the bright lights with a pretty lady beside him.

Shi Xiaoxiao didn't know what she said to him. He lowered his eyes to look at the beauty and said something, which made Shi Xiaoxiao laugh like a silver bell.

---Look, the Silver-faced King and Miss Shi are so close.

---You don't know yet, Miss Shi is the daughter of General Shi, and the Southern Prince has chosen her to be the Silver-faced Princess.