The sickly doctor's mermaid wife (11)

The faint smell of blood and formaldehyde mixed together, like a cold corpse walking.

The footsteps slowly approached the bed.

Jiang Ye was lying on the bed, his body tensed, even his breathing carefully controlled, for fear of exposing himself.

At this moment, Jiang Ye clearly felt that Wen Nanzhou's face was approaching him.

Without blinking, Jiang Ye could imagine Wen Nanzhou's eyes.

Cold, like machine rays, sharp eyes that seemed to be able to penetrate everything.

"You went out tonight?"

Wen Nanzhou narrowed his long eyes and looked down at the face of the little mermaid on the bed.

Jiang Ye was startled. Did Wen Nanzhou find out that he was pretending to sleep?

Although the atmosphere was so tense, Jiang Ye still gritted his teeth and slowly opened his eyes. He shook his head, not daring to admit it.

"no……"

I don’t know if Wen Nanzhou has received the letter.

But his face did look very bad.

In addition to being in a bad mood, Jiang Ye also keenly noticed that Wen Nanzhou's face was not looking good, including his complexion.

"Mr. Wen, are you feeling unwell?" Jiang Ye asked worriedly.

Wen Nanzhou straightened up and said, "It's none of your business."

"I like Mr. Wen. I can't ignore him..."

Wen Nanzhou stared at Jiang Ye, thinking about what happened in the factory basement when Cheng Rao said he would come to his house tomorrow to see the mermaid.

The corners of his mouth curled up and he smiled coldly.

"What do you like about me? Like that I gave you a life without worries?"

Tomorrow a powerful person wants to come and see the Little Mermaid. By then, the innocent and naive Little Mermaid might find a better world.

Will you still keep saying that you like him like you do now?

Before Jiang Ye could answer, at this moment, an awkward sound suddenly rang out.

"Gu~"

Wen Nanzhou's expression suddenly changed.

The previous coldness, combined with the current stiffness and slight resentment, turned into a slightly cute look.

Jiang Ye held back his laughter, he looked in the direction of the voice——

Warm Nanzhou's belly.

"Mr. Wen, you haven't eaten this afternoon. Are you hungry?"

"I'll prepare some food for you. You lie down and rest for a while."

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There was another reason why Jiang Ye said he wanted to prepare food for Wen Nanzhou, and that was to deliberately stay away from Wen Nanzhou.

Who knows if Wen Nanzhou will continue to ask about what happened tonight.

What if the filling is exposed?

Jiang Ye went to the kitchen and took out the leftover food from the afternoon and heated it up.

At this time, Xiaoju suddenly said, "Host, Mr. Wen is not just hungry, but because he has a serious stomach disease."

Simply being hungry would not cause Wen Nanzhou to look so bad.

Stomach disease? Jiang Ye frowned when he heard these two words. Wen Nanzhou didn't even explain it to him. Is he just being so stubborn?

"I heard that people who have irregular diets are more likely to get stomach problems. Looking at Wen Nanzhou, he doesn't look like someone who would eat well. Really..."

While complaining with heartache, she was also thinking about Wen Nanzhou's stomach.

Jiang Ye found a bag of rice in the kitchen. He scooped a bowl of rice and emptied it, then filled the rice cooker with a lot of water.

Since you have stomach problems, cook some porridge for Wen Nanzhou.

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After cooking the porridge, Jiang Ye walked into the bedroom and wanted to call Wen Nanzhou out for dinner.

But as soon as he walked in, Jiang Ye saw Wen Nanzhou's face, which was pale and almost bloodless, with a thin layer of cold sweat on his white forehead.

Although Wen Nanzhou tried his best to keep calm, Jiang Ye could still feel that Wen Nanzhou was feeling very uncomfortable.

"Do you have a stomachache?"

Jiang Ye quickened his pace and walked in front of Wen Nanzhou.

He bent down, and his white and clean hands quickly reached out to Wen Nanzhou's abdomen.

There was worry on her delicate face.

Wen Nanzhou frowned slightly. His stomach felt like it was being stirred in a blender. It twitched and churned in agony, more painful than any other time before.

Especially——

My mind recalls the dirty organs in the corpse.

My stomach feels even worse.

"You don't have to..." care about me.

"I'm going to take care of you."

Jiang Ye frowned and interrupted Wen Nanzhou.

He felt that Wen Nanzhou was like a willful child when he was trying to show off, and he really wanted to slap him in the face to vent his anger.

Seeing Wen Nanzhou sweating, Jiang Ye's tone softened again. He spoke softly, as if coaxing a child, with a soothing tone in his voice.

"Let me rub it for you. It will feel better after rubbing it."

As he spoke, Jiang Ye considerately rubbed Wen Nanzhou's belly.

Wen Nanzhou's frown relaxed a little bit.

He didn't know whether it still hurt or not, but when he saw the little mermaid being kind to him sincerely...

No stomach attack had ever made him feel as warm as this one.

The word "warmth" popped into his mind, and Wen Nanzhou's heart was in a state of panic for a moment.

These were words he would never dare to touch.

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After Wen Nanzhou's stomach felt better, Jiang Ye persuaded Wen Nanzhou to drink the porridge he had cooked earlier.

The warm and soft porridge flowed into his body, and Wen Nanzhou's stomach gradually returned to normal. He drank a bowl of porridge and glanced at the sky outside the window.

The sky in the distance was already turning pale.

They continued to tormented themselves like this until almost dawn.

I was called to deal with the body in the middle of the night, and I was delayed for a while because of stomachache. It's already past five o'clock, and I haven't had a good sleep yet.

"Go to your room and sleep."

Wen Nanzhou put down his dishes and, feeling a little tired, took the little mermaid's hand and walked into the bedroom.

Jiang Ye climbed onto the bed obediently. As soon as he did so, Wen Nanzhou hugged him and his dark and deep eyes fell on his face.

I don’t know what I thought of.

There was something odd in his eyes.

Jiang Ye blinked slowly, "Didn't you say you were going to sleep... Why are you looking at me like that?"

Wen Nanzhou, "Little guy... you look too dangerous."

If Cheng Yao really came home tomorrow and saw Jiang Ye...

I don’t know if I will have any other thoughts.

Jiang Ye is confused. Is he in danger?

It's Wen Nanzhou who looks dangerous...

Just when Jiang Ye was at a loss, Cheng Rao's firm voice, which sounded like an order, came from above his head.

"Someone might come to your house tomorrow, so you should keep quiet then."

The slender white fingers slowly slid across Jiang Ye's delicate face. Wen Nanzhou narrowed his lazy eyes and said softly,

"If I cause unnecessary trouble just because of this face..."

So...

I want to carve my name on your face.

Wen Nanzhou didn't say what was in his heart. He was really tired and didn't want to disturb the little mermaid's rest. He took back his words and held the little mermaid tightly in his arms.

"Go to sleep."

Jiang Ye pursed his lips. He always felt that after Wen Nanzhou came back, he hugged him even tighter and his possessiveness was particularly strong.

Without thinking too much, Jiang Ye slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep with Wen Nanzhou.

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In the afternoon, not long after Wen Nanzhou and Jiang Ye woke up, Wen Nanzhou's cell phone rang.

Wen Nanzhou raised his eyebrows and waited for a while before answering the phone. As soon as the call was connected, Cheng Yao's voice came over.

"Mr. Wen, I'm already at your door."

"I wanted to inform you in advance, but I remember I already told you last night. Besides, I think you have no reason to reject me, Mr. Wen..."

A mature voice, smooth and tactful yet with a sense of dominance that belongs to a boss.

He really looks like a gangster.

Jiang Ye vaguely heard the sound from the phone and surprisingly found it a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before.

After Wen Nanzhou hung up the phone, Jiang Ye couldn't help but ask, "Who is it?"

He remembered that Wen Nanzhou had no relatives or friends.

How come someone suddenly said he wanted to come over?

Moreover, Wen Nanzhou didn't look very welcoming, and it seemed as if there was something else going on.

Wen Nanzhou looked a little nervous. He picked up a cup filled with a transparent liquid similar to water.

But for no reason, Wen Nanzhou couldn't just give him a glass of water.

"Don't worry about it. I will try my best to avoid you two seeing each other. And——"

"Drink this glass of water."

Although Jiang Ye hesitated in his heart, he took the cup without thinking and drank the liquid in the cup.

There is a faint smell of medicine in the water.

Not long after drinking it, Jiang Ye felt his throat blocked instantly, as if he had swallowed a mouthful of glass shards, and his throat was hot and painful.

"What is this...?"

Jiang Ye spoke with great effort, but the voice that came out was no longer his original voice.

His voice at this moment became extremely hoarse and rough.

That doesn't sound good at all.

Wen Nanzhou immediately took out a contact lens box and ordered, "Put on these shadow glasses."

"And, take off your clothes and get back to your pool."

After giving the order, Wen Nanzhou stood up and left the bedroom, apparently to open the door for an unknown guest.

Are you in such a hurry? Who on earth came to make Wen Nanzhou so suspicious?

Jiang Ye was curious, but he didn't dare to keep his hands idle. He quickly put on his contact lenses. After putting them on, his originally ice-blue pupils turned into the color of an ordinary human.

After doing all this, Jiang Ye followed Wen Nanzhou's instructions, returned to the pool, and returned to her original mermaid form.

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Cheng Rao walked in from the door, followed by two strong and sturdy bodyguards. No matter when or where, he would always be followed by a few people.

Having done so many bad things, Cheng Rao was afraid that he would run into his enemies one day.

"Mr. Cheng." Wen Nanzhou called him neither humbly nor arrogantly.

Cheng Rao curled his lips, and there was a false smile on his resolute face at the age of thirty.

"Mr. Wen, I told you last night that I'm curious about what the mermaid you bought looks like. I thought you would bring the little mermaid to open the door for me."

Wen Nanzhou's face froze, and he said in a cold voice, "Mr. Cheng, you are joking. Mermaids have fish tails and have to stay in the water. How can they open the door for you?"

Doctor Wen left no room for doubt and dispelled any thoughts that others might have about his little mermaid.

Unfortunately, he didn't know...

Cheng Rao already had an idea in his mind.

Cheng Rao was not in a hurry to expose Wen Nanzhou. He walked past Wen Nanzhou and went into the living room.

"Come on, Mr. Wen, take me to see what your mermaid looks like."