Chapter 2273 A bunch of silver keys

Luo Xiao was startled, and without thinking, he put the phone to his ear, "Xiaoran?"

His voice couldn't contain his excitement.

She actually took the initiative to call him...

"Where are you?" Tong Ran's voice was trembling, and she could tell through the receiver that she was extremely anxious, "Hurry up and come to Zhongjing Haoting... Mo Nanjue seems to have been poisoned. He, he is in severe pain.

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"Poisonous hair?" Luo Xiao frowned, "Where does it hurt?"

"I don't know, it seems my hand hurts," Tong Ran choked, "Can you come here now?"

"I'll be there soon, don't let him drink water."

Luo Xiao said and hung up the phone. He threw the documents in his hand to the manager aside and rushed up the stairs instead of taking the elevator.

The secretary was stunned, "What...what happened to the president?"

The manager shook his head in shock, "I don't know... I've never seen him so anxious before."

On the top floor of the building, Luo Xiao quickly walked into the office. It was obviously difficult to open the drawer...

He glanced around and suddenly bent down and grabbed the trash can on the ground.

The garbage bags used in the afternoon have been replaced...

Luo Xiao threw the trash can away with all his strength. He turned around and walked out. The secretary happened to go upstairs, "President..."

“Where is the garbage thrown?”

The secretary was startled, thinking he heard wrongly, "Huh?"

Luo Xiao grabbed her wrist and pulled her in front of him, "Let me ask you, where did you throw the garbage bag after you changed it?"

The secretary blushed, "The garbage bags have all been thrown into the nearby garbage station. They will probably be sent away soon..."

Luo Xiao let go of his hand, turned around and rushed downstairs.

There is a garbage station not far from the building. The garbage sent from the entire building is here. Luo Xiao walked over and tore open the packed garbage bags. When the worker on the side saw this, he cursed, "Hey, you are sick."

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Luo Xiao didn't say anything. After tearing open the garbage bag, he squatted down and started to rummage through it. He moved very quickly and reached the bottom layer in a flash.

A bunch of silver-white keys came into view.

Fortunately, I found it...

Luo Xiao picked up the key and held it tightly in his hand, returned to the office and opened the drawer that he had locked in the afternoon.

The white medicine bottle lies quietly inside.

Luo Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly, clenched and loosened his fists, picked up the medicine bottle, turned around and rushed down again.

The secretary looked at his back in surprise, what was he doing...

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Twenty minutes later.

Luo Xiao drove to the entrance of Zhongjing Haoting. He opened the door and got out. The man in black quickly searched him and let him in.

In the master bedroom.

Mo Nanjue was lying on the bed with his shoulders pressed, his hands clenched into fists, his handsome eyes narrowed in pain on his delicate face, and the sheets were soaked with dripping sweat...

Tong Ran sat on the edge of the bed, wiping the towel in her hand, but still couldn't wipe away his sweat countless times. She stretched out her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes, and then put the towel into ice water to wash it.

She was shaking even when she twisted the towel...

At this time, footsteps were heard outside the door, and the man in black opened the door, "Young Master, Luo Xiao is here."

"Let him in quickly."

Mo Beiyan didn't dare to let go of his hands, for fear that Mo Nanjue would hit the wall with his body. Luo Xiao walked in quickly, "What's wrong?"

Mo Beiyan raised his head, "He..." He glanced at Tong Ran, "He must be ill."

Tong Ran stood up, frowned in disbelief, and became ill...

What's wrong with him?

She didn't even know...

Tong Ran did not choose to ask at this time, but stood aside while Luo Xiao came to the bedside and leaned over to touch his carotid artery. He could feel the violent beating on his fingertips, "Has he eaten anything?"
Chapter completed!