Chapter 2802 Are you okay?

Lin Meijie squeezed the wine glass tightly. She couldn't help herself. Living in such a family, how could she let others control her without fighting?

If she doesn't understand anything, she will end up dead.

If she regrets it, the last thing Lin Meijie should do is marry into the Mo family, but that is not something she can decide. If she could, she would rather never enter a wealthy family.

The corners of Lin Meijie's eyes were sore, time had passed, all the elders of the Mo family had died, and now she was the only one left.

Someone spoke behind her. Lin Meijie gathered her emotions and turned around to join them with a smile.

…

The summit started soon. It was actually a large gathering to promote exchanges and acquaintances among the upper class.

The host came to the main stage to announce, and forty minutes later the first new family introduced.

The headlights were turned off in the hall, leaving only the wall lamps that set off the atmosphere. Mo Nanjue stood near the wine table. The slightly dim light blurred the man's handsome face, making it even more eye-catching.

Lin Meijie is standing not far away, upper left.

Raise his hand and he can kill her with just one shot.

Mo Nanjue put one hand on the side of his leg, and his fingertips had already touched the handle of the silenced gun. He couldn't help but gasp slightly. Something seemed to be surging inside his body. It was uncomfortable, almost like suffocation.

The emotive drugs conflicted with the effects of stimulants. Waves of heat rolled through his heart. Mo Nanjue bent down slightly, and there was a sweet taste in his throat. He pressed his chest with his index finger and inhaled hard.

Stimulants can no longer hold up so quickly?

The man's hands hanging by his sides were clenched tightly, and veins were visible on the backs of his hands.

Suddenly a figure walked past in front of me.

Miss Weir was holding the wine glass. When she saw him, she pretended to be startled and said, "Young Master?"

Mo Nanjue didn't even glance at her. He lowered his head slightly, cold sweat rolled down his forehead, "Get out of here."

Miss Weir thought he was having a drug-induced attack. There was a dressing room directly behind her. She hurriedly walked forward and said, "Young Master, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

As she spoke, she tilted the wine glass forward in her hand and poured it directly towards his chest——

Suddenly, a person flashed over.

Miss Weir could no longer restrain her movements, and the entire glass of wine was poured onto Luo Xiao.

"Ah, yes, I'm sorry..."

Miss Weir raised her head in surprise. Luo Xiao stood in front of Mo Nanjue. He looked down at the red wine on his white suit and said, "It doesn't matter."

"That……"

The desire in Miss Weir's eyes was obvious. Luo Xiao could tell what she wanted to do at a glance. He didn't move and looked at him coldly, "Are you okay?"

Miss Weir looked at Mo Nanjue behind him, "...do you know him?"

Luo Xiao nodded, "We are friends."

"..."

Miss Weir clenched her palms. Who is this man? He came out halfway to disrupt the situation?!

But now that the matter was over, she couldn't forcefully drag Mo Nanjue into the dressing room. Miss Weir forced a smile and said, "It's okay, I'll go over first."

"Okay, walk slowly."

Miss Weir was so angry that she had to turn and walk away.

Luo Xiao looked at her retreating back, turned around and held his arm, "How are you?"

Mo Nanjue gritted his teeth and raised his head, "Why are you here?"

"Why are you sweating so much?" Luo Xiao didn't answer. He raised his hand and placed it on the man's forehead. The temperature was shockingly hot, "You..."

He thought he had a fever again.

Mo Nanjue pushed his hand away, and he straightened up with difficulty and took a few steps forward.
Chapter completed!