C26 Stomach Cramps

Lyi Rann grabbed a pair of chopsticks and gobbled down the food, completely ignoring the atmosphere on the table. Tang Cheng patted his shoulder and said, "Please don't take offense. It wasn't easy for us to gather together. It's so lively."

Lyi Rann wiped his mouth with a tissue and smiled officially. "Yes, I'm back." Lyi Rann's smile was bright, but Lyi Aotian felt uncomfortable looking at it.

"It's good that you're fine." Lyi Rann leaned back in his chair, crossed his legs, and spun his wine glass around. "I won't be fine. It's good as long as I don't turn into trash. I don't really care about anything else, but it seems like I can finally be like Brother Qixi."

He looked at Jee Qixi with a smirk. Jee Qixi said discontentedly, "Why are you learning from me? You should be positive and healthy." Lyi Rann raised the corner of his lips. "What a luxury. Positive sunshine. After sixteen years old, this has nothing to do with me. I mean, I can change women freely."

His words made the others uncomfortable. In their minds, Lyi Rann was still a child.

Shen Moyun lowered his eyes, "That's right. When the time comes, you have to let me take care of it for you. I really want to know what Second Young Master Li's taste in women is like." Lyi Rann sneered, "What kind of woman? A woman on the bed, a woman under the bed. But I'm younger than all of you. Although I have no experience, my physical strength is not bad." As time passed, he had grown up and could chat with them.

" Why do you keep looking at me? Why? Don't you recognize me? " Tang Cheng had a cigarette in his mouth as he looked at Gu Ci evilly. This time, he had been gone for almost two years, and there had been no news of him. More than once, Gu Ci had wondered if he had already died outside.

"Nothing, I thought you were dead," he replied coldly.

Tang Cheng raised his eyebrows and looked at him indifferently. He frowned slightly, his attention attracted by Lyi Rann. "What's wrong with you?" Everyone's attention was focused on Lyi Rann. He was bent over, holding his abdomen with a pale face, frowning, biting his lower lip and groaning in pain. Gu Ci walked up to him with concern, "What's wrong? Where does it hurt?"

Shen Moyun also stood up. Lyi Rann put his elbow on the table and broke out in a cold sweat. "It seems to be a stomach ache." His voice was weak. He could only bend over in pain and could not stand up at all.

"Let's go to the hospital!" Lyi Aotian said in a cold voice. Shen Moyun and Gu Ci helped Lyi Rann to stand up. Before he could take a few steps, he fell to the ground in pain. Shen Moyun immediately carried him and headed to Gu Ci's hospital.

Gu Ci put on a white coat and said in a professional tone, "He has acute stomach cramps. His stomach walls are very thin."

Lyi Aotian looked at the person lying on the hospital bed. He didn't know how he had been through all these years to torture himself to such a pitiful state. He thought about the child he held in his hands. Now that he was covered in wounds, it was heartbreaking to see him like this. Why was Lyi Rann so stubborn? He thought to himself, What does a sixteen-year-old child know? But five years had passed, and his heart was still the same, and his eyes were full of melancholy. A young man in his early twenties had aged himself.