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My Superstar Wife Is So Popular-Chapter 899 - 897: "Illness
Fu Jinghen replied, "Don’t worry."
When Wen Qiao hung up the phone and returned to the private room, the mess on the sofa had already been cleaned up.
She sat down and casually took a sip of the juice on the table.
Wen Shu had been observing her movements and felt a sudden joy when she saw Wen Qiao drink the juice originally meant for her.
She also picked up the juice on the table, took a sip, and the cup just happened to cover the satisfied smile on her lips.
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Because there were matters to attend to for the press conference early in the morning, after a bit more revelry, Director Zhang started urging them to return to their rooms at ten-thirty.
They walked to their rooms in groups, Lin Ruochun went to the restroom, and Wen Qiao stayed behind to wait for her, causing the two of them to lag behind.
Maybe it was because of the recent excitement, Wen Qiao felt the dizziness from the morning returning. She held onto Lin Ruochun’s arm, leaning against her as they walked forward, "How are things with Qin Xiang?"
"How would they be..." Lin Ruochun whispered, "It’s just like that, how can there be any change?"
"It’s been quite a while, hasn’t there been any progress?"
"It’s only been a few days," Lin Ruochun turned to glance at Wen Qiao, intending to say something, but was shocked upon seeing her flushed cheeks, "Why is your face so red? Are you feverish?"
She reached out to feel Wen Qiao’s cheeks and forehead, "You’re burning up, aren’t you feverish?"
"Am I really hot?" Wen Qiao only felt her head grow heavier, she covered her face with both hands, "It seems a bit warm, but I’m not feeling chilly at all, actually more hot."
"You just got too excited earlier." Lin Ruochun frowned, supporting her with one hand and holding her waist with the other. She half-embraced her as they quickly walked toward the elevator, "Quickly go back to your room, take some medicine and sleep."
Walking ahead, Wen Shu paid attention to the situation behind her. When Wen Qiao and Lin Ruochun passed by her, she glanced at them, noticing Wen Qiao’s deeply reddened face and guessing that the medicine had taken effect.
She followed them into the elevator. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦
After reaching the twelfth floor, she waited until Wen Qiao returned to her room before opening her own door and entering.
Not long after, she exited her room again, took the elevator to the lobby, and approached the front desk.
The front desk greeted with a standard, pleasant smile, "Hello, is there anything I can help you with?"
"I wanted to inquire if Mr. Huo is in the hotel?" Wen Shu noticed the front desk’s expression pause momentarily, quickly adding, "I just wanted to inform him that Wen Qiao is sick, and it would be good for him to check on her if he has the time."
Earlier at noon, when Huo Mutian arrived with Wen Qiao, the front desk saw them and naturally knew their relationship was not simple. Hearing Jiang Yao’s words, they immediately replied, "Okay, thank you, I will inform President Fu right away."
Wen Shu nodded, "Then I’ll return to my room."
"Alright, take care."
After Wen Shu left, the front desk immediately contacted the hotel manager, explaining the situation. The manager then reached out to Huo Mutian, who soon appeared at Wen Qiao’s room door.
The rooms of the Red Makeup crew were all together, Wen Shu’s room was diagonally across from Wen Qiao’s, and she waited at the door, watching the situation outside through the peephole. Seeing Huo Mutian walk past her door, she carefully opened it, took out her phone, and began recording.
Only after Huo Mutian entered Wen Qiao’s room did she retract her phone and close the door.







