I Love You, Stupid Woman!

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to the latest chapters of Mulberry!Ji Zitang didn't stay in the room for long.

Within ten minutes or so, the door of the room opened. When she came out of the room, she still had that graceful, luxurious and temperamental appearance. Her expression was calm and she didn't seem to have had any violent quarrels.

But the sunglasses that had been taken off before going upstairs would be worn on his face again.

"Where is the guest room?"

It took a while for Sang to realize that Ji Zitang was talking to herself, but she was worried about the people in the room and was really not in the mood to lead her over, so she followed the direction of her finger and walked into the room, "There are two rooms over there. You can choose whatever you want."

When the voice fell, she had already entered the room.

Sang Wan’s attitude caused Ji Zitang to frown, and Lin Jingshen took two steps forward quickly, "Mom, I'll take you there. You can live opposite my room, okay?"

"Yeah." Ji Zitang replied, saying nothing more.

One after another, the two went to the room.

Lin Jingshen led her to the room opposite to her room, reached out and opened the door for her. Ji Zitang then entered the door. Everything was natural, but the moment the door was closed, I wonder if Ji Zitang's legs were weak, if not. Lin Jingshen quickly supported her with quick eyesight and hands, and now she had to fall into a somersault!

Lin Jingshen helped her to sit down on the sofa, bent over and took off the high heels on her feet and threw them aside, "I told you not to wear such high shoes a long time ago. What if I didn't support you and fell. With this sin, Mom, you are not a girl in your teens or 20s. You can't rely on your dad to pet you, you will always be like this..."

He started talking and chattering endlessly, and he didn't know if it was a sentence that stabbed Ji Zitang's sore spot. Lin Jingshen's shoulder was heavy, and Ji Zitang suddenly took off his sunglasses and buried him on his shoulder, crying bitterly, "Why do you always spoil me? ...So I feel ashamed!"

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Master bedroom.

Sang Wan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that everything was as usual.

Doctor Zhao followed in. He wasn't interested in anything else. He just glanced at the wound that Lin Muchen had just bandaged on his body. "How?"

"Don't worry, it didn't split." Lin Muchen was already closing his eyes and rested, but he only faintly returned a few words after hearing the words without opening his eyes.

"Well, then take the medicine quickly." Dr. Zhao took his evening medicine from the medicine box and gave it to Sang Wan, then took a look at the time, and then confessed, "I have to leave for an operation at night and come here tomorrow morning. , Mu Chen has my number on his cell phone, so call me if he has any problems."

Sang Wan heard that he was leaving, and was a little worried, "But he hasn't gone back from the fever, will he..."

"Nothing will happen, as long as you don't damage your wounds."

"..." Hearing this, Sang Wan pulled the corner of his mouth uncontrollably, thinking of the reason why Lin Muchen's wound opened at dinner, her face was slightly hot, and her voice was like a mosquito moan with a dry cough, "I remember."

Doctor Zhao left, leaving Sang Wan and Lin Muchen in the room.

Sang covered him with a quilt before the night, and threw the broken bloody pajamas next to the bed into the trash can. Then he didn't know what to do. He sat down by the bed and looked at his bloodless face. It took a long time to ask tentatively, "Lin Muchen, how are you?"

"Yeah." There was a faint syllable in his throat quickly, so his eyes were closed, but he was not asleep.

"Do you want to lie down?" Sang Wan saw that he had been leaning against the head of the bed, feeling that this position would not be too comfortable to fall asleep, and stepped forward to help him lie down again.

As a result, he hadn't even touched his clothes, but his eyes suddenly opened, looking at her with a strange look, "No need."

"..." Sang Wan froze in place for a while, a little at a loss.

After a while, Lin Muchen seemed to realize that his attitude was wrong, and his black eyes closed again, "You help me down and pour a glass of water first, and I will sleep after taking the medicine."

"Oh, good." Sang Wan realized that she had forgotten to give him medicine. The remaining half of the water in the glass was cold. She took the water glass and turned and went out of the room.

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Sang Wan poured water in the kitchen downstairs, and just about to go upstairs, he met Lin Jingshen downstairs.

"Stupid woman..."

Sang Wan didn't plan to talk to him, but he stepped up the stairs with one foot, but he was yelled. The arrogant smell on his body seemed to fade a lot. When speaking, he irritably scratched the messy short hair on his head. It took a while. Uncertainly added the second half sentence, "Can you please give my mother a bowl of noodles? She hasn't eaten dinner yet."

"..."

Sang Wan was startled slightly. She was used to seeing his fresh-clothed angry horse. She suddenly showed such an upright pleading attitude, but she didn't know how to refuse.

"Okay." Sang Wan responded and handed him the water glass in his hand, "Bring it to your brother, he hasn't taken the medicine yet."

Seeing her promise, as if afraid that she would return again, Lin Jingshen quickly took the water glass and turned upstairs.

In just over ten minutes, Sang Wan made the noodles and didn't see Lin Jingshen go downstairs to prevent the noodles from falling out. She hesitated and went upstairs directly holding the tray.

When she knocked on the door to enter, Ji Zitang was sitting on the sofa in a daze.

Sang Wan walked over and bent over and put the noodles on the coffee table in front of her, "I don't know what flavor you like, you will just eat some."

So polite, Sang Wan got up and left.

"Did you do it?" As soon as Sang Wan turned around, Ji Zitang's strong nasal voice came.

Sang Wan paused and turned around, "Yes."

Ji Zitang picked up the bowls and chopsticks and took a bite stiffly. For some reason, Sang Wan seemed to have a layer of unexplainable loneliness and loneliness.

When thinking like this, Sang Wan felt that she must be crazy!

How could she be lonely?

"If nothing else, I..."

"I actually have a daughter." Before Sang Wan finished speaking, Ji Zitang interrupted her. She raised her head and looked at Sang Wan with sadness, "But I don't even know what she looks like now..."

"..." Sang Wan was stunned, not knowing what to say for a while.

After that sentence, she lowered her head to eat the noodles again. Seeing that she didn't mean to speak any more, Sang Wan turned and left.

When I met Lin Jingshen who came back from the master bedroom outside the door, after thinking about it, she still said, "Your mother seems to be in a bad mood. I think you should accompany her more at night."

"Okay, I will." Lin Jingshen nodded and walked over to Sang Wan.

The door of the guest room opened and closed. Sangwan stood there for a while, thinking of Ji Zitang's two words not long ago, but couldn't think of a reason, so he stepped towards the master bedroom.

When Lin Jingshen walked in, Ji Zitang was in a daze holding a bowl of noodles.

Seeing nothing behind him, he stepped forward and saw the silent tears interlaced on her face, "Mom, why are you crying again? Isn't the noodles delicious?"

"No..." Ji Zitang returned to his senses and raised his hand to wipe off the wet tears on her face, but as Sang Wan said, she was in a bad mood tonight. The tears on her face were wiped more and more, and she couldn't control it for a while. In the end, the noodle bowl was thrown away, and he burst into tears.

It was also the first time that Lin Jingshen saw her mother so abnormal, and she was the only one in the impression that she was bullying. Lin Aiguo was protecting him. When did he see her cry like this?

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" He quickly pulled a tissue to wipe her face.

"Well...Why is my life so miserable?" Ji Zitang opened Lin Jingshen's hand to wipe her tears, and cried more sadly for a while. "The two daughters are all left outside, you are left to worry about me all day. The kid is here!"

"Two?" Lin Jingshen was puzzled, "It's not just..."

"Can't I make a mistake?!" Ji Zitang yelled at him, squeezing his fist and smashing his shoulder a few times to conceal the vagueness that almost couldn't hide under his eyes, "You bastard, you know you are angry with me! Look at my face. Wrinkles! It's all because of you!"

After being beaten by her a few times, Lin Jingshen felt very wronged, but for a while, he didn't know how to comfort him, let alone call him wrong, so he could only continue to fight.

just……

How does he feel that the'two' that Ji Zitang just blurted out just now is not like a slip of the tongue?

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Master bedroom.

When Sang Wan entered the door, Lin Jingshen had already taken medicine and lay down. There was only a lamp beside the bed turned on in the room, quietly.

She stepped forward to check his temperature with a thermometer, still feverish.

I don't know if it was because the wound was opened and sutured again. It was clear that more than three or four hours had passed, but the temperature did not drop as Dr. Zhao said.

She was not relieved, she thought about it, and reached for his mobile phone on the bedside table.

As a result, Lin Muchen opened his hands before reaching out.

"Wake you up?" Sang Wan simply sat down on the bedside and explained to him, "You haven't gone back from the fever. I want to call Dr. Zhao and ask what's going on."

"Not so fast." He suddenly said in a doctor tone, "No need to call."

"..."

Sang Wan frowned slightly, and wanted to say something, but he was one step ahead, "It's getting late, you go take a bath and go to bed."

It's actually early, it's only nine o'clock yet.

After that sentence, he closed his eyes again. Sang Wan was still sitting in front of the bed. She didn't know what Ji Zitang had said to him. Sang Wan felt that Ji Zitang had been here once, and he didn't feel right. Unspeakable cold, the moment I opened my eyes and talked, there was clearly an unstoppable hostility floating in my eyes.

She stared at him quietly for a while, and saw that he didn’t mean to open his eyes anymore, and finally gave up the idea of ​​calling, but she still urged, “Then if you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me as soon as possible. If you are afraid to disturb Dr. Zhao, we will go to the hospital."

"Yeah." Hearing this, he faintly responded, his eyes still open.

Only then did Sang Wan twist the quilt for him and got up to take a shower in the cloakroom.

She took a shower and came out. Lin Muchen just finished hanging up the water. Doctor Zhao taught her how to withdraw the needle. She stepped forward and pulled out the needle from the back of his hand. This time she climbed into the bed and lay down on the other side of the big bed.

There was a heating stove next to him, and the quilt was very warm. Sang Wan did not turn off the lamp, and one side of his body was close to him, so that if his body temperature rose again, she could feel it in time.