"Why do you always mind Han Qi?"
I looked at him suspiciously, and a guess gradually emerged in my mind.
"Zhou Chenyan, are you really attracted to me?"
I approached him.
Look deeply into his eyes.
He didn't avoid it, but looked up at me, his tone calm, "I just don't want to be cuckolded."
"Didn't you say that?"
I smiled lightly and said sarcastically, "In a loveless marriage, loyalty is not a concern."
This memory is quite old.
That year I just discovered the feelings between him and Zhou Zhizi.
I questioned him, and he was probably annoyed by my questioning, so he said directly that he was with me just to deal with his parents.
I asked him again if he wouldn’t care if I went out to find another man.
This was the answer he gave me.
Zhou Chenyan's eyes were deep and his voice was cold, "Did I say that? Forget it."
How can people be so shameless?!
He doesn't admit anything he said.
I gritted my teeth and sneered, "Forget it if you want to. You don't even remember a lot of what I said anyway."
Zhou Chenyan covered his stomach calmly.
I pretended not to see it.
"You should get some rest. I have to go to work now. Bye."
It is absolutely impossible for me to stay and take care of him.
All the infatuation and extravagant hopes had vanished in the previous life.
After a busy day at the company, I almost forgot about someone with a stomachache until I got home and saw him still sitting on the sofa.
Then I remembered.
He leaned on the sofa, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was asleep.
I glanced at him and passed by quietly.
I've been working all day and I'm really tired. I don't want to argue with him anymore.
When I passed by him, he suddenly grabbed my wrist.
"Help me finish making the porridge."
He tilted his head slightly to look at me, and his deep eyes seemed to dim a lot.
It actually seems a bit pitiful.
I slowly pulled my hand back and said, "Boss Zhou, I've been busy at the company all day and I really don't have the energy to cook now."
"Just a bowl of porridge."
I refused with silence.
Zhou Chenyan's face turned cold, he suddenly stood up and strode towards the door.
As a result, he took only two steps before falling to the ground with a thud.
I was startled.
Could this person be dead?
I hesitated for 5 seconds between the two choices of turning around and leaving and going to see him. If I really let him die here, I would have a hard time explaining to my parents-in-law.
I rubbed my forehead and had to accept my fate.
Of course, I couldn’t move it by myself. My aunt happened to come back with some vegetables and was shocked when she saw this scene.
"What's going on?"
"Dizzy."
The corner of Auntie's mouth twitched, and she gave me a look that was hard to describe. "Madam, let's help Mr. to his room first."
"Can you move him?"
This is a big man with a height of nearly 1.9 meters and a strong body!
Even if my aunt and I went up together, it would be impossible for us to carry him to the second floor.
What if someone falls down the stairs?
People might think we were trying to murder him.
Auntie was at a loss.
In the end, it took the two of us a lot of effort to move the person from the floor to the sofa.
Zhou Chenyan seemed to be in great pain. He lay on the sofa, one hand covering his stomach, his brows tightly furrowed.
Auntie sighed, "My husband has been sitting here all day. I asked him to go back to his room, but he refused. I also asked him to go to the hospital, but he refused... Madam, my husband is waiting for you."
"Why are you waiting for me? He's not a child who can't take care of himself."
I'm not his mother either.
My aunt was choked by me, a little confused, "But you are husband and wife, your husband is sick, it's your responsibility to take care of him."
My aunt doesn't know what's going on between us, so it's understandable that she said that. I don't intend to argue with her.
I can't even talk about those shitty things.
"Let's not talk about this for now. Go to the kitchen and make him some porridge. I'll go find some stomach medicine for him."
Perhaps seeing that my attitude had softened, the aunt finally smiled and happily ran to the kitchen to cook porridge.
I took the stomach medicine downstairs and found the pills I took in the morning were still on the coffee table.
He didn't eat at all.
This guy is simply seeking death. His stomach hurts so much, but he refuses to take medicine, eat or drink. Does he want to starve himself to death or die of pain?
He was sleeping soundly on the sofa, and I was wondering how to wake him up to take his medicine.
Just then, the doorbell rang.
I decisively put down the pills and went to open the door. As soon as my hand touched the door handle, the door was pushed open from the outside.
Fortunately, I dodged in time, otherwise the door panel would have hit me in the face.
Zhou Zhizi rushed in anxiously, "Where's Ah Yan?"
Without my answer, she saw the person lying unconscious on the sofa, and her face changed immediately.
The heartache on his face couldn't be concealed at all.
"Ayan! What's wrong with you?"
"His stomach..."
Before I could finish my words, Zhou Zhizi suddenly looked up and glared at me.
"How did you take care of Ah Yan? Is this how you act as a wife? Your husband is so seriously ill, and you didn't even call a doctor for him? Even if you have a problem with me, you can't take your anger out on Ah Yan!"
She spoke a lot like a machine gun, rattling off a lot of words.
I listened with a blank expression.
"Are you done?"
Zhou Zhizi was furious. "I didn't finish. Sister Yanyan, I'm so disappointed in you! How did you take care of my Ah Yan before? Every time he was sick, you were always at the forefront. How did you become so cold-blooded now?"
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