Chapter 275 Making Noise

Qiwang:?

“…”

He paused and asked, "More money?"

He was insulting her, and she was asking for more money?

"You'll never be able to leave in your life, what do you need the money for?" The man stared at her like a venomous snake waiting for an opportunity, his voice frighteningly cold.

Wen Zhixian rolled his eyes at him and said, "Is it not okay for me to sleep with money as my pillow?"

Qi Wang raised his eyelids and was about to say something when he heard footsteps downstairs.

The chief assistant raised his head and said to Qi Wang on the second floor: "President, the doctor is here."

Qi Wang helped her to be discharged from the hospital ahead of time. Although her physical condition had stabilized, he still knew that she might relapse at any time. After all, she would be locked up here for many years, so he couldn't let her die.

Wen Zhihan glanced downstairs. This female doctor would come twice a week to check on her physical condition.

Qi Wang went straight downstairs, and the doctor came up and took her into the bedroom to check her wounds.

After the doctor examined the wound, he asked, as if to follow a routine question: "Have you had any flashes of thought recently?"

This doctor is a delirious person, so naturally he has to ask questions for him, such as testing whether she has amnesia.

Wen Zhixian nodded.

The doctor's eyes deepened.

"Just when he kicked my door, a vague figure suddenly flashed through my mind. When I opened the door and he reached out to get close to me, another man flashed by and yelled at me and reached out to me. He wanted to attack me...ah..."

She held her head and screamed, "Doctor, my head hurts."

The doctor hurriedly stroked her back and comforted her.

Hearing the scream, Qi Wang raised his eyes and looked upstairs.

He only paused for two seconds before lowering his head to continue reading the document.

Wen Zhixian acted like he had a headache for a while, and his wheezing gradually subsided.

The doctor wrote down the situation, and Wen Zhixian said to her, "Doctor, I always suffer from insomnia. Can you prescribe sleeping pills for me?"

The doctor paused with his pen and looked at the dark circles under her eyes, which seemed to be caused by insomnia.

She did not get a reply. The doctor gave her a refill of the medicine she had taken and left the bedroom. Wen Zhixian looked at the closed door with a gloomy look in her eyes. She had to inform Qi Wang to prescribe a sleeping pill...

She needed sleeping pills, but not for herself.

The doctor returned downstairs and reported the situation to Qi Wang.

"Her memory hasn't recovered yet, but you'd better not stimulate her too much. She is very likely to recover her memory under strong stimulation. She just told me that several scenes of you kicking the door today appeared in her mind."

Qi Wang leaned against the sofa, raised his head, closed his eyes and listened to her words quietly.

"Also... she has insomnia, and asked me if I could prescribe sleeping pills for her." The doctor said he understood, and helped Wen Zhixian by saying, "Amnesia is accompanied by headaches and frequent dreams, and she doesn't seem to be faking it."

When Qi Wang heard the word "sleeping pills", he suddenly opened his eyes. Sleeping pills?

If it was any other woman, he might have agreed, but Wen Zhixian was a very smart woman, and he doubted whether the sleeping pills had actually gone into her own mouth.

“No.”

After all, the female doctor was treating him, so she didn't say anything more and just nodded.

Wen Zhihan hid at the edge of the balcony and looked down. The doctor had been gone for quite a while and hadn't brought her any sleeping pills, so it must be that Qi Wang was unwilling to give her the medicine.

He was very wary of her and could guess what she was thinking.

Well, since he doesn't give her sleeping pills, then he can forget about sleeping.

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Wen Zhihan started mopping the floor in front of Qiwang's door at twelve o'clock to make noise.

Qi Wang had fallen asleep. When he heard the noise outside the door, he frowned, turned over, and didn't intend to ignore it. He just endured it and walked past.

Five minutes later, when he was almost asleep, the noise started again.

Who knew it would last for half an hour.

Wen Zhihan was leaning against the wall playing with a mop, and from time to time the mop handle would fall to the ground.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Wen Zhixian immediately picked up the mop, moved to the stairs and began to mop the floor seriously.

"What the hell are you doing!"

Qi Wang was wearing a black V-neck pajamas, revealing a tattoo on his collarbone.

The exposed part is a snake tattoo.

He growled, and Wen Zhixian stopped what he was doing and looked at him: "You can't sleep, so get up and mop the floor. You mop the floor for free, you're making a killing."

Qi Wang's face became darker and darker, "Go back to sleep!"

"I got up to mop the floor because I couldn't sleep. Aren't you awake? Do you need your room and bathroom cleaned? There's extra charge for cleaning the bathroom." She held the mop handle.

Qi Wang was already in a bad mood after being woken up, and she even came here to make trouble. He returned to the bedroom in a rage, grabbed a wad of US dollars, stuffed it into Wen Zhixian's hand, and said gloomily: "Go back to the bedroom, and you'd better not make any more noise."

His warning.

After saying that, he slammed the door shut with a bang.

Wen Zhixian threw the mop at the door and went back to the bedroom with the stack of money.

After counting them, it seemed that she was really angry with her. There were a total of forty-seven cards in this hand.

She squatted on the floor, sorted the papers one by one and put them in the cupboard, then sat on the floor leaning against the bed.

Suddenly, the tip of her nose felt a little sour. When would she be able to leave here...

The wound began to ache again, so she got up from the ground and lay down on the bed.

-

She fiddled with the coffee machine and made five or six cups of coffee that tasted terrible.

She had to let everyone in the villa taste her coffee every day from now on and make them get used to it.

There were voices coming from outside; Qi Wang was talking to his chief assistant.

"President, I sent an email a few days ago, but they didn't respond."

"He has a bad temper and is moody. I left him alone for a while and he still holds a grudge. Let's wait and see in two days."

"What if they don't reply?"

"He will reply." He guessed that Qi Yanjing still wanted to clarify one thing.

Wen Zhixian listened to what they said. What on earth were they talking about?

She put the coffee on the tray and took it out.

Auntie had just finished cleaning the living room, and Wen Zhixian said to them, "Try the coffee I made. It may not taste very good."

Qi Wang watched coldly but did not stop them. He observed the servants' expressions after they finished drinking before he tried it.

What's the difference between what she did last time and shit?

The aunties looked at each other, and when they saw that the boss didn't say anything, they each picked up a cup and tasted it.

After drinking, they kept silent and looked at each other.

Qi Wang frowned. What does that mean?

He took a sip himself and it was better than last time, but still unpalatable.

In the evening, after finishing her meal, she took a glass of water and prepared to go back to the bedroom. Qi Wang had just returned and suddenly called her over. He took out a pill from the bottle and handed it to her: "Sleeping pills, take it in front of me."

He had no intention of giving her sleeping pills, but Wen Zhixian was so annoying that she could take the sleeping pills, but she had to take them in front of him.