As the storm gradually subsided, Zhou Sijue carried the limp Chu Yunmu back to the room. He had just smashed many fragile items, and since the study had no carpet, many shards of glass had embedded themselves in Chu Yunmu's skin.
Looking at the pale-faced, unconscious man, Zhou Sijue felt a pang of heartache, but when he thought about what he had done today, his suppressed anger flared up again.
"Zhou Sijue, you're a beast!"
They left him in this state, then dragged him here in the middle of the night for treatment. He must be seriously ill!
"Stop talking nonsense. If you can cure it, then cure it; if you can't, then get lost!" Zhou Sijue leaned against the door, smoking. "Where are you looking?"
"Brother, I'm not some miracle doctor who can diagnose with his eyes closed. How am I supposed to clean his wound if I don't examine him?" the family doctor said helplessly. "Why don't you do it?"
"If I knew how, why would I have sent you?" Zhou Sijue waved her hand, and seeing the family doctor about to pull back the blanket again, she couldn't stand it any longer. She took three steps in two, snatched the tweezers, and demanded, "Tell me how to do it?"
"First, wipe the area around the wound with iodine, then remove the fragments, disinfect the wound, and apply medicine..." The doctor glanced at Zhou Sijue with disdain, "You also need to disinfect your hands with alcohol first, and the tweezers too."
"You disinfected the tweezers just now."
"You took it." The doctor shrugged and turned the tweezers over. "You took it like this."
"Troublesome." Zhou Sijue finished disinfecting and glared at the doctor. "Turn around!"
"Alright, alright, I'll go get some fever-reducing medicine." The doctor rolled his eyes. "You brought it on yourself."
Looking at the bloody wound, Zhou Sijue's breath hitched. He had been so angry that he had completely forgotten about the broken glass and porcelain shards on the ground.
After trembling as she treated the wound, Zhou Sijue breathed a sigh of relief and put down her tools, only to find that her back was soaked with sweat.
"Hey bro, why are you doing this to yourself?" The doctor, who was hanging up an IV drip for Chu Yunmu, stood next to Zhou Sijue. "If you really like him, just tone down your temper and try to appease him."
“I tried to coax him, but it didn’t work.” Zhou Sijue shook her head and said with a wry smile, “He has someone else in his heart.”
"Then why don't you think about why he gets to be remembered while you're just forgotten?" The doctor sighed and patted Zhou Sijue on the shoulder. "It must be because someone else gave him something you couldn't give him that he can't forget it."
"Think about it carefully."
The doctor picked up his medical kit and left. When Zhou Sijue wasn't angry, he was quiet and gentle, but once he got angry, nothing could stop him. This guy in bed was really unlucky to have offended someone like that.
The only sound in the room was breathing. Zhou Sijue sat blankly on the edge of the bed, recalling the doctor's words.
What can Yu Wei offer Chu Yunmu?
Money? Chu Yunmu shouldn't be short of money, and besides, he can give even more.
Concern? His concern was no less than Yu Wei's, and besides, Yu Wei had no time to care about others after getting married.
Companionship? Yu Wei didn't spend every day with Chu Yunmu, and besides, he could do that too.
So, what exactly is it that Yu Wei can give that he cannot?
"Sir." The butler knocked on the door, took out a box and handed it to Zhou Sijue. "This is what Madam gave me when she came in. Also, this is Madam's dashcam footage and spending records for today."
The housekeeper put down his things, turned around, closed the door, and left.
What they need most right now is time to think for themselves.
Zhou Sijue looked through the dashcam footage and saw that after Chu Yunmu left, she went to the mall, then the flower shop, and then the hospital.
He could understand going to the flower shop and the hospital; his mother had been sick recently and had been recuperating in the hospital, so it was only natural to buy her a bouquet of flowers and visit her.
Going to the mall to buy things? Zhou Sijue's gaze fell on the box, and she opened it with trembling hands, revealing a pair of cufflinks.
There was also a small card in the box, which seemed to have been written hastily. The words "Happy Birthday" were a bit messy, but they were still very nice.
Zhou Sijue thought for a long time before he remembered that today was his birthday, and that he had found his cufflinks were missing when he changed his clothes this morning. He thought he had cursed something, and he thought Chu Yunmu was asleep and hadn't heard him, but he didn't expect that Chu Yunmu had remembered it.
Thinking about what she had done, Zhou Sijue wished she could beat herself to death!
Why didn't you listen to his explanation? Would it kill you to listen to an explanation? Now that things have turned out like this, Chu Yunmu will definitely hate him even more!
"Zhou Sijue, you idiot!"
Zhou Sijue desperately wished time could turn back, that there was a way to undo regrets. Why wouldn't he believe Chu Yunmu? Why wouldn't he ask a single question? Why did he jump to conclusions?
He could have chosen to believe Chu Yunmu, he could have calmed down and asked her properly, so why wouldn't he?
Ultimately, he never intended to believe Chu Yunmu.
Zhou Sijue squatted on the balcony smoking all night, still unable to figure it out. He simply contacted Zhou Siyu, who knew both Chu Yunmu and Yu Wei, so he would definitely know.
"Are you fucking crazy?! What's wrong with you in the middle of the night?"
Zhou Siyu, who had just finished consoling herself after arguing with Yu Wei, was about to go to sleep when she was interrupted by Zhou Sijue's urgent request to connect online.
"I have a question for you." Zhou Sijue touched the tip of her nose; disturbing the neighbors in the middle of the night was indeed not a good idea.
"Interrogations are never conducted in the middle of the night; whatever it is, we'll talk about it tomorrow."
Zhou Siyu hung up the communicator, tossed and turned in bed for a long time, unable to fall asleep, and decided to listen to Zhou Sijue ramble on.
"Ask me any questions you have." Zhou Siyu crossed his arms. "President Zhou, my appearance fee is very high, 180,000 per minute."
"I'll pay." Zhou Sijue rolled her eyes in annoyance. "Where do you think I'm inferior to Yu Wei?"
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