Volume 1 Chapter 200 She Witnessed Something Brutal (2/2)

Han Luo didn't respond to Mo Yuan's question. She was too busy to overcome her fear. She desperately looked around and found out that they were in ChinaTown. Seeing a familiar area, Han Luo calmed down a little. She pulled Mo Yuan to her favorite restaurant.

Han Luo chose a private room for them and sat down. She poured a glass of water and gulped it down. One glass of water wasn't enough to moisten her dry throat. She chugged down another glass of water.

Finally, after being in a familiar place, she relaxed her body. She leaned forward and put her head on her knees. She took deep breaths to calm her racing heart.

Mo Yuan sat across the table. He quietly observed her. The waiter came and he ordered for both of them. After he left, Han Luo still didn't move from her position.

In the end, Mo Yuan helplessly told her, ”Ah Luo, you have to speak up or I won't know what to do.”

Han Luo slowly raised her head. Her face gained some colors but her eyes turned red.

Mo Yuan hardly saw her crying. The last time she wailed in his arms was three years ago in Paris. He moved beside her and cupped her face. He put on a serious expression and asked, ”Ah Luo, what happened? Who hurt you?”

Han Luo bit down her lower lip, unable to voice out her worry. She could be young but maybe she had watched too many action movies, she knew that she shouldn't drag her big brother Yuan to the danger.

She reached out and held his left arm. She squeezed his arm and mumbled. ”Big brother Yuan, I feel sick.”

”Sick?” Mo Yuan checked her temperature by touching her forehead. Her body was colder that was unusual. He asked, ”Do you have low pressure? Is your head spinning? What about your heart? Can you breathe properly? Should I take you to the hospital?”

Han Luo shook her head and deeply looked at him in the eyes. ”No, no, you don't have to do anything. Just stay by my side, okay? I don't need anything else.”

Mo Yuan tenderly stroked her head and inquired, ”But why do you suddenly feel sick? Could it be you are working too hard these days?”

Han Luo averted her gaze. She couldn't say 'yes' or 'no'. She only tightened his grip on him.

Mo Yuan quietly stated, ”I will tell mom to reduce your work if you can't take it.”

Although he didn't believe that she was feeling sick because of her work pressure, he pretended to go along with her. He wasn't dumb enough to trust her words when she looked like she had seen a ghost. Even if she didn't see a ghost, she at least saw something that made a touch girl like her curl up in fear. He tried to visualize what she had seen.

Han Luo tugged his sleeve and softly asked, ”Big brother Yuan, can I sleep at your house tonight? I don't want to go home.”