Chapter 43 Wen Zhan Faints

Seeing this, Mu Wanqing's face tightened as well, and she stared at him for a few seconds. Sensing that something was off, she then nervously moved closer, "What's... what's wrong with you?"

Wen Zhan's face was a portrait of agony, his dark, shapely eyebrows furrowed tightly into two small mountains.

Feeling the woman's concern, he glanced at her irritably, tried to speak, but the pain made him break out in a cold sweat on his back and he clutched his left side without making a sound.

Mu Wanqing was scared out of her wits.

Having been married for two years, she had a vague awareness of his weak stomach; the diet in their kitchen was always carefully managed—how could he still fall ill despite that?

Although she was set on getting a divorce, she didn't wish for any problems with his health; after all, he was the father of their two children.

After a moment's hesitation, Mu Wanqing immediately got out of the car and went around to the driver's side.