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Chapter 283 A Good Show!? Husband and Wife Both Suffer Strokes!?
Four o'clock in the morning.
Huo Qilin's Rolls-Royce was parked in front of the Meng family villa.
Get out of the car.
Meng Shu then noticed that the room was brightly lit.
Footsteps and shouts could be heard intermittently.
It seems to have been more successful than she had imagined.
She gave Huo Qilin a stunning smile.
"Mr. Huo, do you have a moment? Why don't you come in with me and see a good show?"
Huo Qilin put his arm around Meng Shu's slender waist.
"Since you have so kindly invited me, I will gladly accept your invitation."
The couple smiled at each other.
Their eyes held a tacit understanding that only they could comprehend.
At this moment, Butler Li, looking worried, hurriedly came out.
He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Meng Shu.
"Young Miss, you're finally back."
After speaking, he greeted Huo Qilin with a respectful expression.
"Mr. Huo, you've arrived too."
Huo Qilin nodded slightly.
Meng Shu looked at Butler Li: "Uncle Li, what happened? Why are you so flustered?"
Butler Li wiped the sweat from his brow: "Miss, it's Master... he seems to have had a stroke..."
"Stroke!?" Meng Shu's expression hardened.
"I can't really say. Why don't you come with me to the study?"
study.
Menwood knelt on the ground.
His eyes were glazed over, his mouth was crooked, his fingers were trembling, and he was babbling incomprehensible nonsense.
Meng Shu frowned, slightly taken aback.
She only took a tiny bit of the medicine, yet she had such a strong reaction.
They really do have a guilty conscience.
At this moment, Mengwu suddenly knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.
He kept saying, "I was wrong... I was wrong..."
This scene is very eerie.
Meng Shu did not make a move for a moment.
He had a look of anticipation on his face.
As for Butler Li, he was completely stunned.
The group watched helplessly as Meng Wude went mad and kowtowed.
Just then, Li Xiaolian rushed in.
Upon seeing the crazed Monwood, she immediately took action to pull him up.
After all, Mengwood was her meal ticket.
We absolutely cannot let anything happen.
Li Xiaolian grabbed Meng Wude, her voice anxious: "Wude, what's wrong with you?"
next second.
Li Xiaolian was pushed away by Meng Wude, who had a fierce look on his face.
Li Xiaolian fell onto the bookshelf.
Li Xiaolian was in so much pain that she couldn't get up for a long time, crying out to heaven and earth.
Meng Shu sneered: "Old lady, you'd better behave yourself if you didn't want to lose an arm or a leg."
Li Xiaolian wanted to speak.
But seeing Meng Shu's gloomy face...
They immediately dared not make a move.
Meng Shu calmly gave the instructions.
"A few people, help Uncle up. We can't let him hurt himself anymore."
"Butler Li, Second Uncle's condition is critical. Go and call the doctor immediately."
Meng Shu looked at Huo Qilin beside him.
"Mr. Huo, I need to take care of some family matters now. You should go back to the Huo family home first."
Huo Qilin nodded: "Alright."
Li Xiaolian then looked at Huo Qilin.
They were immediately intimidated by Huo Qilin's handsome appearance and kingly demeanor.
This man's eyes are terrifying.
Meng Shu saw Huo Qilin to the door.
Return to the study.
Li Xiaolian immediately stared at Meng Shu: "Meng Shu, who was that man just now!?"
Meng Shu tossed her hair. "My husband is Huo Qilin, the heir to the Huo family."
Li Xiaolian was utterly shocked and kept swallowing.
"Is he really Huo Qilin? How come he's different from the rumors!?"
Meng Shu ignored her.
She walked over to Monwood and squatted down beside him.
Secretly, his fingertips twitched slightly.
There were faint specks of powder flying through the air.
A few minutes later.
A glimmer of clarity flashed across Mengwood's blank gaze.
Meng Shu asked with concern, "Second Uncle, are you alright?! You're finally awake, you scared me to death."
Menwood saw that face, which bore a resemblance to his older brother.
He trembled with fright, staring intently at Meng Shu, breathing heavily.
As the face drew ever closer, Mengwood's legs gave way, and he collapsed to the ground once more.