The Billionaire's New Wife in Chief

Chapter 1083 - 470: Ning Wan in a Coma

Because of the woman’s words, the man’s expression suddenly turned incredibly gloomy, his gaze toward her was not only bewildered but also filled with coldness.

In his memories, he did not have this daughter at all, but not only her name, even her appearance made him feel incredibly familiar, the feeling in his heart was definitely that he knew her.

Now, hearing her words, he was even more certain that he definitely knew her in the past.

Moreover, their past relationship was definitely not ordinary.

Suddenly, he recalled when he first went to the Ning Family asking if there was a person named Ning Wan. Although everyone denied it, at that time the butler seemed to have a look as if he wanted to speak but stopped, leaving him with doubts, although at the time he didn’t think much of it.

Xi Mohan lowered his gaze to the little woman beneath him, just as he was about to speak, he realized the woman below him had suddenly become motionless, his eyes immediately tightened, directly stimulated by the woman beneath him.

"Ning Wan..." Xi Mohan uttered the first words after seeing her, directly releasing her wrist, his handsome face looking extremely unpleasant, he got off her body, raised his hand, and gently patted her cheek, but the woman still kept her eyes tightly closed, without any response.

His hand remained on her face, and after feeling it, he placed his hand on her forehead, only to find that her forehead was extremely hot, warmer than her face, suddenly causing the man to react.

She’s running a fever.

No wonder when he entered the room earlier, her cheeks appeared somewhat flushed. At first, he thought this woman was happy and shy because of the man in her mouth.

The man’s brain quickly began to work, and with his reaction ability and handling speed, Xi Mohan directly got off the bed, bending over, placing one hand on her knee and the other on her back, directly lifting her horizontally off the bed, quickly walking toward the door.

Xi Mohan had driven himself here, without bringing anyone along. As soon as he finished work, he let the assistant who usually drove him take a cab back, then drove directly to this place, following the information someone had given him.

Downstairs, a black Bentley Mulsanne was parked there, Xi Mohan’s brows tightly furrowed, his chin tensed as his thin lips pressed into a line, opening the car door to let her lie down in the back, then quickly got back to the driver’s seat.

An unprecedented feeling of anxiety and fear rose in his heart. Soon, the car started and drove out of the neighborhood, the man driving while occasionally looking at the woman lying there through the rearview mirror, pulling out his phone and dialing the family doctor’s number, "Get to the villa within half an hour and wait for me."

Just as Xi Mohan’s car drove out of the neighborhood, a black Audi A8 drove in from outside, parking steadily in a parking space. One hand holding a phone and the other carrying groceries just bought from the market, Shen Yi got out of the car, instructing work to a subordinate on the other end of the phone.

Shen Yi walked directly to the elevator, pressing the button, and then spoke into the phone, "Arrange it this way first, I’ll continue with any matters tomorrow."

Having said that, he directly hung up the phone.

He came here every day, not because he liked Ning Wan, but because he treated Ning Wan like a sister.

Just like with Song Qiao, because Ning Wan also counted as a direct junior.

This residence was arranged by him. When he saw Ning Wan outside the Chinese restaurant that day, he almost didn’t recognize her.

Because he knew someone was following and investigating Ning Wan with great hostility, Shen Yi directly arranged for Ning Wan to stay here.

The elevator soon reached the sixth floor, and after pressing the doorbell at the entrance for a while, nobody came to open the door, the man’s brows tightly furrowed, suddenly sensing an ominous feeling, quickly pulling out his phone to call his secretary, "Bring Ning’s spare key to me."

Since the secretary was responsible for arranging hourly workers to come clean, the secretary also had spare keys.

In addition, the secretary also lived here.

About ten minutes later, the secretary brought the key, seeing Shen Yi here, she wasn’t surprised, respectfully addressing him with a "President."

Shen Yi’s brows furrowed, commanding, "Open the door."

The secretary immediately stepped forward and directly used the key to open the door.

The door quickly opened, and Shen Yi walked directly inside. Not seeing Ning Wan in the living room, he immediately walked quickly to the bedroom, still not seeing her.

Suddenly, an unsettling feeling rose in his heart, and he turned to the secretary, who seemed puzzled and bewildered in the living room, saying, "Hurry down and check the surveillance footage."

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Xi Mohan directly took Ning Wan back to his residence, this villa he had always lived in, although Fang Qing had been here, she had never stayed overnight.

Parking the car at the villa entrance, Xi Mohan got out from the driver’s seat, walked to the back, opened the door, and directly carried the still unconscious Ning Wan from the car.

The doctor and her assistant were already waiting in the living room, and when they heard the noise at the door, they saw Xi Mohan carrying a woman and striding in hurriedly.

Xi Mohan had two family doctors, one male and one female. Because Ning Wan was feverish and unconscious this time, he decisively chose to call the female doctor.

The female doctor immediately stood up from the sofa, respectfully addressing him with a "Sir."

Xi Mohan did not look at her but frowned and, without any expression, commanded, "Come upstairs and check on her; she’s feverish and unconscious."

Speaking, he carried Ning Wan and quickly headed upstairs.

He didn’t choose the guest room and instead carried Ning Wan into his own room.

The female doctor quickly picked up her medical kit and followed him upstairs.

A few minutes later, Xi Mohan stood at the bedroom door, holding a cigarette in his hand, expressionless, standing with his back against the wall, feeling terribly restless, the image of unconscious Ning Wan flooding his mind, making him feel as if his heart was stuffed with cotton.

With his reaction just now, he could tell he really cared about this woman, fearing she might really be in trouble.

Such a reaction, even towards his girlfriend Fang Qing, had never happened.

Despite having no memory of this woman, it still felt as though the two of them really knew each other.