Chapter 152: Thieves and Hunters

The man knew the dilemma she was facing.

He was willing to help her proactively, did not deliberately embarrass her, and was even kind enough to offer her solutions.

Tangled, twisted and warm.

Lin Yiyi was afraid that she would extinguish the flame.

She didn't understand why Zhao Sheng was so nice to a bad woman he didn't like.

She understood that as his wife, she could be taken care of by him.

But she is no longer.

He was just as she had expected.

It's different again.

The direction of events can be predicted through the details of the characters' personalities, but not including their moods.

It doesn't include emotions either.

at this time.

Lin Yiyi felt extremely guilty and she didn't even dare to look Zhao Sheng in the eye.

I could only hurriedly avoid the man's sight.

His eyes seemed to hurt her at that moment.

In front of Zhao Sheng, she was like a thief hiding in a dark corner, harboring all kinds of bad thoughts that were not allowed to be seen in the light.

Always calculating gains and losses.

No matter how charming her smile is, no matter how sweet and pleasant her words are, the blood flowing in her body is just as cold and indifferent.

She was so awake that she felt a chill in her chest.

Human blood is hot, but hers didn't seem to be.

Apart from his bad temper, stinginess and suspicion, Zhao Sheng is a perfect husband in other aspects.

No doubt about it.

As long as it doesn't involve the opposite sex, she can do whatever she wants.

He earns money to support the family, shares the housework, does not mind his wife being a gigolo, and buys her everything she wants, from big things like three turns of his half-year salary to small things like the mumbling in her account book.

He remembered and did everything she said.

She had so many shortcomings, but Zhao Sheng never said a word to her, nor did he ask her to correct them. He just helped her to fix them silently.

I will never verbally abuse, accuse or criticize her.

The worst that can happen is just turning a face and ignoring her.

Put yourself in their shoes.

She has to earn money to support the family and also take care of her partner's life, mood and hobbies at all times. She feels tired.

Not to mention that she would always be annoyed by his relationships with the opposite sex. She would have probably kicked him out long ago.

Find someone who is less troublesome, more virtuous and more honest.

He was a good husband, but she was not a good wife.

He is fine.

It's just that she's terrible.

After waiting for Lin Yiyi's affirmative answer for a long time, the man glanced at her expression as if unintentionally, tapped the index finger of his left hand to keep the rhythm, and whispered, "Do you regret it?"

"No."

Lin Yiyi shook her head, her eyes misty, and said softly, "Don't worry, I will definitely pay you back the money I lent you." I'll pay you double.

Afraid that Zhao Sheng would discover her useless appearance, and afraid that he would think she was pretending to be innocent and pitiful to gain sympathy, Lin Yiyi quickly turned sideways and hid her tears before they shed more.

I have so many apologies in my heart, but when I express them, they sound powerless, pale, and too fake.

She did all kinds of bad things and told countless lies.

Hypocritical and despicable person, do you still want others not to mind and then get mental relief?

It's ridiculous.

Zhao Sheng didn't wait for Lin Yiyi to regret even for a moment.

I heard her ruthless reply without even turning her head.

Just a few words and it's over.

My heart seemed to be cut into countless pieces.

He understood that she didn't have him in her heart.

Not even a trace.

He was the only one who fell for the sweet talk, he was the only one who indulged in it, and he was the only one who made the foolish move.

Seeing her resolutely turning her back to him, his goal was achieved. Was she unwilling to even look at him?

There was only piercing coldness on the man's face and hatred in his eyes.

Lin Yiyi felt her vision begin to blur. She couldn't control it. She couldn't stay here any longer. She kept her tone brisk as usual: "I'm going to the bathroom."

As soon as the words fell, his steps became steady, his heart running away in panic.

There was no time to turn around and look at the man on the bed with pale lips and red eyes.

Walking out of the ward, Lin Yiyi couldn't hold back any longer. Her eyes were wet with tears and she fell one by one. She didn't care about the strange looks from others and walked quickly to the end of the corridor.

Leave your back to others.

Facing the window, I tried to open my eyes as wide as possible, hoping to let the tears fade away from my eyes that were filled with tears.

But in return, the tears poured down and I couldn't stop them.

She is allergic to tears and cannot cry, she has to laugh.

Isn’t it great that you get what you seek?

Lin Yiyi, all this is what you want. You and him are not suitable. Why are you crying? Are you stupid?

Do you want to be her?

Make yourself so embarrassed and humiliating.

Zhao Sheng is not the person you like. He is a hot-tempered, trouble-maker, stingy, chauvinistic, and mama's boy. Why are you crying?

Wake up, you fool.

It's just guilt.

Tears fell on the dial, blurring the numbers.

Until the long pointer has turned a quarter of a turn.

......

My emotions gradually calmed down.

Lin Yiyi didn't dare to use a handkerchief to wipe her face. She faced the running water and used the coolness to wash away the scalding sensation.

Tidy it up and restore it to its original state.

It's almost lunch time.

Lin Yiyi returned to the ward, walked to the man's bed, poured some hot water into the enamel cup, and said gently: "What do you want to eat for lunch? I'll go buy it."

Adults' emotions seem to be like this, restrained and rational.

Never delay the progress of the next step.

The man glanced at Lin Yiyi with his eyelids slightly raised, his eyes swept across the strands of slightly wet hair on her forehead, he was a little suspicious, but in the end he didn't ask, he said coldly: "Whatever."

Then he pulled out a few bills from his wallet and handed them to her, adding, "During the days I'm in the hospital, you take care of me and keep track of my food, lodging, and expenses. I'll pay for everything."

"good."

Lin Yiyi gave the man a polite smile, took the colorful paper receipt and lunch box, and went to the hospital cafeteria.

It seems like neither of them has changed.

The communication and response were normal.

Today, Lin Yiyi did not go to the state-owned restaurant to compete with others for a spot in the queue.

When we arrived at the hospital cafeteria, there were only a few people because we arrived early, and all the dishes were not served yet.

I looked at the menu with crooked handwriting on the small blackboard.

There are four kinds of steamed buns: white flour, corn flour, coarse grain, and brown sugar steamed buns.

Zhao Sheng looked weak in energy, so Lin Yiyi decisively chose the brown sugar steamed buns, and also bought pork, cabbage, vermicelli stew, and pork bones in sauce.

In fact, there is also braised beef in soy sauce, but the difference in meat tickets is too high. A small portion of braised beef in soy sauce is equivalent to three and a half portions of braised pork ribs.

There is a lot of meat on the braised pork ribs and you can even suck the marrow. It is soft and tender with a sweet sauce. This is Lin Yiyi’s new favorite dish and it can also help him replenish his body.

Complement shape with shape.

Relying on her sweet talk, Lin Yiyi asked the chef for a soup spoon.

I filled a bowl of free cabbage soup.

There was more cabbage than soup, so she scooped up the vegetables with a big spoon.

There was a nylon net bag hanging on the fingers of Lin Yiyi's right hand, which contained three large lunch boxes and a bag of steamed buns wrapped in oil paper.

Then he held a bowl of soup in both hands. It was a little too full and it seemed like it would fall out if he took a few more steps.

Lin Yiyi quickly took two big gulps and reduced the amount of soup.

Go up and down the stairs and avoid the crowds.

I entered the ward and set the dining table.

“It’s time to eat.”

Their eyes met, and neither of them dodged.