40 Why did you come to me so late at night!

Wen Zihuan couldn't say what he wanted to say, so he could only laugh awkwardly in the end.

[I'm afraid that if I tell you the truth, you might regret not giving me so much money. Anyway, if I don't tell you, who would know that I accidentally fell down like this because I was too happy about the divorce.]

Zhou Jingbai had a sneer on his face just now, but when he heard these words, his expression instantly fell.

"Since there's nothing wrong, then you can stay in the hospital. It happens that I'm going to take Xingluo to see the elders in the family and go back to the old house in the next few days. If you have anything, just find Butler Liu and the others, don't call me."

Wen Zihuan didn't have any dissatisfaction with what he said just now. He felt it was very natural, so he nodded and accepted it happily.

[It's as if I would normally go to him if I had something to do, and that this kind of thing can be solved by just giving him a call. Why would he need to come all the way here to say hello and meet the elders? It seems that he intends to confess his divorce to his family. I don't want to get involved anyway, and now that I'm injured, I have a good reason to stay out of it, which is not bad.]

Zhou Jingbai didn't continue to talk, but turned and left, leaving Wen Zihuan lying in the ward, looking at his back in confusion.

"Why is he unhappy? I've been so obedient to him, but he's still not satisfied. Oh, forget it, I'm going to die soon anyway, so I won't bother with him."

The nurse came over and brought him some medicine. After taking it, he quickly felt sleepy and fell asleep.

After Zhou Jingbai returned home, Fang Xingluo came towards him. "How is he? How did he suddenly have a concussion? Wasn't he in the room the whole time?" He asked worriedly.

"Nothing, I just knocked my head on the table." Zhou Jingbai said lightly and took Fang Xingluo's hand to sit down by the sofa.

"I plan to take you back to the old house tomorrow."

"You're not going to tell your aunt about us so soon, are you?" Fang Xingluo was surprised.

"Let's not talk about it for now. You haven't seen each other for many years. You always accompanied me on the holiday island before. You should get along well in the old house during this time, and then we can talk about it."

Zhou Jingbai knew the attitudes of the elders in the family. Although they looked down on Wen Zihuan, they really believed the master's prophecy and thought that his physical improvement in recent years was his credit.

So if he proposed divorce rashly, they would definitely oppose it. He was naturally not afraid of this, after all, he was no longer the child he was back then. He

just wanted to take care of the health of the elders in the family and give them a process of acceptance, so it wouldn't be too sudden.

Fang Xingluo said that he understood, "Actually, I don't care about these names. As long as I can be with you, Brother Jingbai, I will be satisfied. If it really doesn't work, forget it. I don't want you to have conflicts with your family because of me."

As soon as he finished speaking, two tears fell, but they were quickly wiped away by Zhou Jingbai's fingertips.

"For you, everything is worth it."

"Yeah..."

Wen Zihuan spent three days in the hospital in a carefree manner. Although his head hurt a little and he felt a little dizzy, it was no big deal for him.

Butler Liu arranged the best ward for him, which was much better than his room at home.

The most important thing was that there were no ordinary people here, and he could eat whatever he wanted and do whatever he wanted, which was so much fun.

Although he hadn't received his large compensation yet, Wen Zihuan was living a comfortable life thanks to his small profit from the holiday island.

Not only did he pay off the money he owed to Butler Liu in one go, but he also changed the way he ordered takeout at the hospital.

The main reason was that he felt the meals delivered by the hospital were too light. He finally had some freedom, so why did he have to eat the same food as at home?

I had just finished a midnight snack and felt a little tired, so I was going to go out for a walk to digest the food. As soon as I opened the door, I found someone standing

at the door. The key point is that this person can't be called standing, but he was leaning against the door.

So as soon as the door was opened, he just fell at his feet.

"This old man, it is indeed suitable for fraud at night, but who would go to the hospital to commit fraud? There are surveillance in this corridor, you can't fool me."

Wen Zihuan said, and the person lying on the ground didn't respond at all. He had no choice but to squat down, and he was shocked when he saw it.

"Husband? Why is it you? Doctor! Is there a doctor? Someone has fainted here!"

"I'm not fainted..." Zhou Jingbai, who was lying on the ground, spoke just as he finished speaking.

"Husband, I think you should see a doctor. You don't look like you're okay now, and didn't you go back to the old house these few days? Why did you come to my place so late at night?"

Wen Zihuan was now full of doubts and had no answers, because he soon discovered that Zhou Jingbai was not fainted but drunk, and he looked like he had drunk a lot.

"Doctor Lin always tells you to drink less alcohol every once in a while, so why did you drink so much all of a sudden? Who will pay for me if you die?" Wen Zihuan was afraid that the wonderful life that was within reach would be shattered because of his impulse.

Fortunately, there were many doctors and nurses on duty on this floor, and someone came over soon after the shouting in front.

The Zhou family can be said to be frequent visitors to this hospital, so the doctors and nurses here all know Zhou Jingbai, and when they saw him unconscious, they hurriedly prepared to take him for a physical examination. As a

result, he stood up by himself before the bed was pushed over.

"Husband?" Wen Zihuan looked at his dazed eyes and couldn't help but wonder how much he drank.

As a result, as soon as the voice fell, the person in front of him suddenly grabbed his wrist and walked into the ward.

The doctors and nurses behind him were about to chase in, but after the other person came in, he immediately kicked the door shut.

After hesitating for two seconds, Wen Zihuan remembered what he said last time, and instantly struggled like a stranded fish.

"Honey, has your inexplicable side effect appeared again? Then let's keep our distance and let's loosen our hands first, okay?"

Seeing that he had no intention of loosening his hands, Wen Zihuan made up his mind.

"Then let's take a step back, okay? Go to the bathroom over there. There are surveillance cameras in the ward. I'm still so young and I really don't want to be famous for this kind of thing so early. You definitely don't want to be famous either, right?"

After his earnest persuasion, Zhou Jingbai finally didn't listen to a word.

Seeing that he was being pulled to the bedside, he didn't expect the next step to happen.

After Zhou Jingbai came to the bed, he let go of his hand, and then he fell straight onto his bed.

And... he fell asleep immediately!

Wen Zihuan was so confused by the mysterious actions of the man in front of him.

"What's the trick? He stayed up late at night and ran all the way from the Zhou family's old house to the hospital just to sleep in the bed with me?"

He always thought that Zhou Jingbai was the sickest person he had ever seen, but now it seems that he has successfully surpassed himself.

The ward where Wen Zihuan is staying now does not have a room for accompanying patients, which means that there are two options left.

One is to sleep with the drunkard on the bed, and the other is that he can choose to sleep on the sofa over there.

"I'm a patient, why should I sleep on the sofa and he sleeps on the bed?" Wen Zihuan quickly made the final decision. He

just lay down on the bed and fell asleep. Anyway, Zhou Jingbai was already unconscious, so he didn't have to worry about what he would do to him.

But just as he lay down, someone grabbed his arm from behind. Wen Zihuan was startled, "Aren't you asleep?"

"Why do you all leave me? Why..."

"Why leave you?" Wen Zihuan was puzzled.

"Why?"

Zhou Jingbai repeated his words dozens of times. He almost heard the rope in his ears, but the hand behind him grabbed his arm tightly and didn't let him go.

"Can you explain yourself more clearly? Maybe I can analyze it for you. How can I understand you if you keep repeating the same two sentences over and over again?"

Wen Zihuan was speechless. Fortunately, he was able to use his other hand to get a pair of earplugs from the drawer beside the bed, otherwise he would definitely not be able to sleep tonight.

After putting on the earplugs, the whole world was instantly quiet, although the hand holding on his arm did not let go.

But he did not feel sleepy for a long time, but the words he just heard kept echoing in his mind.

Zhou Jingbai was born into a golden branch and jade leaves. Although he later contracted a terminal disease that would take his life, he felt that God did not treat him unfairly.

But why did he just say something like "don't leave him"? It sounded like the words of someone who was heartbroken?

Didn't he go back to the Zhou family's old house with Fang Xingluo to meet the elders these days? He should also be preparing to start planning their marriage.

The most he could encounter is opposition from his family, but his reaction shouldn't be like this, as if he was dumped.

With such doubts in mind, Wen Zihuan kept his eyes open until dawn, when he closed his eyes for a while.

After Zhou Jingbai woke up, he rubbed his temples and felt a splitting headache. It took him a long time to remember that he seemed to have drunk alcohol last night.

But shouldn't he be in the room in the Zhou family's old house? Why does this place look like a hospital ward?

Turning around, he found that he was not the only one lying on the bed. Wen Zihuan was a light sleeper, so he was woken up by the sound of people getting up next to him.

"Husband, you are finally awake. If you are awake, can you let me go now? I feel like the blood in my arm is not flowing." He pointed at his arm, which was still tightly held, with half-closed eyes.

Zhou Jingbai quickly let go after noticing this, "Why are you here?"

[Listen, is this human language? Why am I here? Our Young Master Zhou, why don't you open your eyes and take a good look at this ward to see if it looks familiar? It should be familiar! Because this is my ward. ]

"I think I should be the one asking this question."