Qiao Mingchu stayed up almost all night, standing in front of the window and looking at the night sky. Even if An An spoke to him in the end, he didn't seem to hear it. In the end, Aunt Chen couldn't bear it anymore and walked to Qiao Mingchu.

"Master, the young lady has already left. You'd better go to bed early. There are more important things that you need to deal with tomorrow."

He refused to sleep, and he refused to sleep with An An, and An An had been clamoring for mommy all night. A while ago, Layer Yixun bathed him, told him stories, and slept with him. Later, Aunt Chen told him that mommy

He was sick and could no longer accompany him, but now, his grandma told him that he might not be able to see his mother for a long time.

Poor baby who just had a mother, he didn't feel comfortable anymore, he kept feeling uncomfortable. Even at such a late hour, he was still fussy and refused to sleep.

An An rarely acts willful and has always been very well-behaved and sensible. However, after being with Lay Yixun for a long time these days, An An has more or less contracted a common problem among other children, which is acting coquettishly with her mother.

"You take An An to bed first."

Just saying a word, he returned to his previous indifference, still looking out the window seriously. Today's night sky was very dark and very bright. He could not see anything, but his eyes could not leave it.

It was as if I could walk through the thick darkness and look at the plane flying to the United States.

Aunt Chen sighed, hugged An An and left.

"Grandma, I don't want to go to bed, I want to wait for mommy to come back!"

An An said obediently, but Aunt Chen felt sour in her heart. She had no choice but to hold back and carry An An back to her room.

"An An, be obedient. If you sleep well, mommy will come back."

"Will Mommy still have to wait a long time to come back like before?"

In An An's understanding, Layer Yixun walked away for a long time before coming back, so it would be the same this time.

"Didn't the young master say that? The young mistress will only leave for a year, and after one year the young mistress will come back to take care of An An."

"How long is that year?"

"Well, when An An's next birthday comes, it will be one year."

"Then An An really wants to celebrate her birthday soon."

Qiao Mingchu's thoughts were very simple. In the end, Qiao Mingchu stayed up all night. At dawn, he suddenly realized that his whole body was numb, and there was autumn dew on his body, which wet his thin shirt. He was so stupid.

I stood on the balcony and watched the sky all night.

Ah sneeze!

Every step he took with his numb legs felt like a heavy diamond had been dropped on him. His whole body was even more stiff and uncomfortable. Every time he moved, the joints in his body seemed to be broken.

"Master, breakfast is ready. You can come down and eat."

Qiao Mingchu reluctantly took a hot shower. When he walked out, his steps were suspended, and he could almost fall to the ground.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

When Aunt Chen saw Qiao Mingchu, she rushed over quickly. She could see the situation on her pale face, and her whole body was frighteningly hot.

"I'm fine, I'll be fine if I take a nap."

Qiao Mingchu was supported by Aunt Chen and went to the bed. As soon as he reached the edge of the bed, his whole body fell down and he fell into a deep sleep. His handsome face gradually started to turn red and hot.

"Master, you have a fever. I'll call Dr. Su over!"

Aunt Chen was about to leave in a hurry, but she was pulled back by Qiao Mingchu, and her voice became even weaker.

"No, there's cold medicine in the medicine box. Just bring it and I'll take some."

After Qiao Mingchu finished speaking, Aunt Chen hurriedly went downstairs to find the medicine box. She finally prepared water and medicine and went upstairs to prescribe it. Qiao Mingchu had already been so feverish that she was unconscious. Not to mention the medicine, she even drank saliva.

Can't go down anymore.

Aunt Chen became anxious all of a sudden. This young lady had just left on her first day, and Qiao Mingchu was burned like this. How could she survive like this?

When she came to her senses, she realized that the one she should call the most was Su Ziqian.

"The young master really doesn't care for his own body. How could he not get sick after standing on the balcony all night? He originally had a bad cold and the fever is like this. Why didn't you call me over earlier?"

Su Ziqian said angrily, if he had come a little later, he would probably be burned to death. With the current situation, he was obviously a little anxious.

"I don't know either. The young master has not agreed to call you over this morning. How is the young master doing now?"

Aunt Chen is a woman after all. No matter how many things she has seen, she can't compete with this unexpected situation. She panicked and almost cried.

"First give an injection to reduce the fever. Take good care of the young master first. After half an hour, give him water once. I hope the temperature will go down in the afternoon. If the young master can wake up in the evening, he will be fine."

Su Ziqian was packing his things as he spoke, his attitude was solemn and he seemed to be really angry.

"Where are you going? I'm alone, I'm afraid of the young master..."

"It doesn't matter, I'll be back soon. I just received news that an accountant in the company ran away with a project sum. I'm going to have a look first. Don't tell the young master about this yet. Wait until his health gets better.

Yes, let me tell you."

"Is that payment important?"

Aunt Chen couldn't help but be surprised. Joe's has been in a lot of trouble recently. They just calmed down the engineering accident. Why did an employee suddenly flee with money? What will happen next? Joe's

Will things change again?

"It's Mr. Leng's project budget. The money just paid for materials. Although this amount is not big, it is very important to Mr. Qiao now. If Mr. Qiao continues like this, there may really be some problems. I am assisting

Those directors, you have to take good care of the young master."

After Su Ziqian finished speaking, the figure had disappeared into the room. Aunt Chen looked at the figure on the bed worriedly, and her heart began to get anxious.

As a private plane, when Ouyang Yi and the others arrived in the United States, it happened to be late at night. Due to special circumstances, Layer Yixun was sent directly into the special ambulance specially sent by the Ouyang family to pick them up, and they arrived at the Ouyang family's private home all the way.

In the hospital.

"The patient's heart pulse is very weak. A long plane trip will cause her body's endurance to decline rapidly. Now she needs to be moved directly into a sterile environment. Everything must wait until the patient's body has a certain endurance before proceeding.

Treatment."

Ouyang Yi's face was solemn. The expert's words only made him nod mechanically, with a heavy look of exhaustion on his face. It was originally agreed that they would call Qiao Mingchu back as soon as they arrived in the United States, but at this time, he

I really don't want to at all.

"Now I will take you into a sterile environment, and you will send a professional to take care of you throughout the process."

Ouyang Yi said coldly, leading a group of people towards the Ouyang family's special base.

Everything there is the world's most high-end equipment and equipment. Only he can open any door. Without his intervention, no matter whether it is the world's most powerful terrorist organization, there is no way to enter.

When Qiao Mingchu woke up, it was already dusk, and Aunt Chen was about to cry with joy. Even An An, who was beside her, seemed to be frightened. When she saw Qiao Mingchu waking up, she burst into tears.

"Take An An back to the room first!"

Although his whole body was weak and there was still liquid hanging from his hand, he still managed to sit up with the help of Aunt Chen. His body was leaning on the thick cotton pad behind him. It was still a bit unreal. When Su Ziqian walked over, he still looked very reluctant.

Seeing Su Ziqian coming over, Aunt Chen left with An An who was crying. Su Ziqian sat down from the side with a solemn face, "Don't worry, young master. As long as you have a good rest, the young master will recover in a few days."

"Did something happen again?"

Seeing Su Ziqian's expression, Qiao Mingchu had already guessed something. After all, they had been together for a long time and seemed to know each other very well.

"There was an internal crackdown in the company. The cashier and accountant stole the 300 million that the company allocated to Leng, and there were changes in the books. I asked someone to check, and those accounts had been changed from the previous month.

Something went wrong, especially during this month, when there were huge discrepancies in the accounts.”

The most taboo thing for a company is the accountant and cashier, not to mention that they are still a group. The discrepancy in the accounts is far from as simple as Leng's 300 million. Although Su Ziqian didn't want Qiao Mingchu to worry, he had to say it.

After all, the only one who can ultimately solve this kind of thing is Qiao Mingchu himself.

Sure enough, as soon as Su Ziqian finished speaking, Qiao Mingchu's attitude calmed down. I don't know if it was because of illness, but his face became very ugly and solemn.

"I'm afraid the less is not just 300 million!"

Su Ziqian's attitude said everything. There was a slight surprise on Su Ziqian's face. He didn't expect that he would still find him.

"I'm still asking people to calculate the specific number. I'm afraid it will take another two days to get detailed data. Should we discuss this matter with Director Zhou..."

After all, they were escaping with money. Such a large amount of money would require a lot of effort just to move it through the books and accounts. Without the help of the police, I'm afraid it would be very troublesome for them to do it.

"Don't worry about it for the time being. Mr. Qiao has just been seriously injured due to this project problem. Those directors who were dissatisfied with me will take the opportunity to pull me down if they know about this matter. By then, Mr. Qiao may really

It's beyond my control."

"But without the cooperation of the police, our tracing progress will be very slow, and the matter is beyond our ability."

Su Ziqian said anxiously, although he was also very aware of Qiao Mingchu's concerns, but with no funds at the moment, Qiao suddenly became an empty shell that was exhausted. No matter how strong he was usually, he was already weak at this time.

"How did you discover this matter?"

"I also heard what Zhou Rui said today. He had already sent someone to check and said that the cashier suddenly did not come to work today. When he found out, he immediately told me that you were having a fever at the time. I immediately conducted an inventory of the accounts.

, unexpectedly discovered that there would be such a big discrepancy, without the police, we..."

"Well, you did the right thing in this matter, but the police's intervention will make the whole city aware of Qiao's losses. If we finally recover the lost money, it will have a big impact on Qiao's."

"What do you mean, young master?"

This is something Su Ziqian never expected. Indeed, with Qiao's current status, and the fact that he is still carrying a series of suspicions, especially the occurrence of engineering incidents, even if Qiao seems to be so impressive to outsiders,

Ruhong, but they themselves knew that this was more like a flashback before dying. For them, the Qiao family could no longer bear the slightest disturbance in this situation.

"Continue to trace the accounts until they are completely settled. Let Zhou Rui inform Ling Zhuoyu and Lin Yichen. I am afraid that at this time, they can only find a solution."

Qiao Mingchu's words made Su Ziqian's eyes light up. He had actually forgotten that among Qiao Mingchu's connections, his three brothers who were unknown to outsiders were his most powerful weapons. If the Ling family intervened, I believe he would soon
To be continued...