Lin Ruochu was sick, and Fu Mohan came to visit him, but there was no problem.

Besides, men have never said they love her since the beginning. She brought Fu Mohan's role as a wife, and ignored the woman in Fu Mohan's heart that was always Lin Ruochu.

It was her own show.

The cold wind not only woke her brain, but also her heart, deeply making Lin Jinran understand something.

They have never fallen in love.

The wind is cold, far less than the chill in my heart.

Suddenly, Lin Jinran felt a nausea surging through his stomach. He bent down and vomited out, "Vomit."

The breakfast that had been in her stomach for an hour or two was mixed with gastric juice and vomited it all out. Her tears were overflowing from her eyes.

"Mrs. Young Madam." The driver hurriedly ran down and ran over, worried and at a loss.

After vomiting, Lin Jinran barely straightened her body, took the mineral water bottle handed over by the driver, and rinsed her mouth.

I still felt extremely uncomfortable in my stomach and seemed to want to vomit.

"I'll take you to the hospital."

"It's okay, it's okay, it may be because of the wind." Lin Jinran waved his hand and didn't care too much. She wiped the residual water stains on the corner of her mouth. She twisted the bottle cap and walked towards the direction of the car.

After getting into the car, Lin Jinran closed his eyes and rested, but the turbulent sea in his stomach still did not go on, and he seemed to feel like he wanted to vomit.

Lin Jinran frowned uncomfortablely, enduring the discomfort. After half a minute, he suddenly opened his eyes and quickly opened the car door. Before he could get off the car, he vomited again.

This time I vomited only sour water.

The driver was anxious to see it, and took out his cell phone to call Fu Mohan. As soon as he entered the number, Lin Jinran's resisted voice sounded, "Don't call him."

She held her hands in the car, rinsed her mouth, and relieved her, "I'm having morning sickness."

The book specifically introduces the reaction of morning sickness. She has not been uncomfortable after she became pregnant. She thought her physique was not the type of morning sickness, but she did not expect it to work now.

After vomiting twice, his body recovered a little. Lin Jinran leaned against the seat and gasped heavily, with a pale face. "Send me back to Fu's house."

The driver did not dare to disobey Lin Jinran's words, closed the car door and sat in the cab.

Lin Jinran's weak voice sounded before he could drive, with a threatening meaning, "Driver Li, I know Mo Han asked you to report my situation, but you must also remember that you are my driver and I can change it at any time."

Driver Li's expression froze and he looked ahead without looking sideways, "Madam, what are you asking for?"

A person who knows the times is a hero. He knows that as long as Lin Jinran’s request is not too much, he can consider not telling Fu Mohan.

"My itinerary today is to relax by the river." Lin Jinran made a request and hid the matter of going to the hospital to visit Lin Ruochu.

Driver Li remained silent for a moment and responded, "Okay, I know."

There was no sound of Lin Jinran in the carriage. Driver Lin glanced at the rearview mirror and saw her closing her eyes and stop talking.

The Rolls-Royce speeded on the road and took more than an hour to drive to Fu's house. Lin Jinran asked the driver to stop the car twice and ran out to vomit.

In Fu's house, Mrs. Zhang saw Lin Jinran, who was pale and obviously extremely weak in spirit, and ran over in panic.

I went out in the morning, but how come I got this look in just a few hours?
Chapter completed!