The Former Wife of Invisible Wealthy Man

The moment Ye Ho opened his eyes, he found his body actually floating in the middle of the sky. His body floated lightly, as if it had no weight.

Ye Hao did not react for a moment, and she reached out her hand, as if she could touch the ceiling on top.

Leaf ears deflected and almost all of the curtains were closed, with only the rightmost window halfway open and the bright sun shining in the room.

The sun was shining brightly, as if it could burn people. Ye Hao's heart was unknown and somewhat unhappy.

What the hell is going on?

Ye Ho tries to move her body, and as long as she has thoughts in her brain, her body can move according to her consciousness.

Ye Hao turned around, like an excessively light feather, gently blown by the wind, and then flipped over.

It wasn't until Ye Hao turned around that he noticed something unusual in the room.

There was also a second girlfriend in the room, with her eyes closed, lying quietly in the hospital bed, surrounded by all kinds of instruments, dripping.

If she's the one in the bed, who is she?

When Ye Ho stared at himself on the bed, his body slowly drifted past him and approached the side of the bed.

Ye Xiao shook his fingertips and tried to touch himself on the bed because he was afraid to take his hand back immediately.

If she's right, she's now a soul that drifts away from her body, if not a ghost, almost.

Ye Hao had seen countless ghosts before. She had never seen ghosts from a human perspective, but she had never experienced the situation.

Ye Ho can now be said to have panicked, but couldn't find anyone to help her.

Ye Hao floated by the hospital bed, his eyes were astringent, and he remembered Shen Zheng's name in his heart. Shen Zheng, where are you?

It was like my heart felt something. When Ye Ho thought of Shen Zhi, the door of the ward was pushed open and Shen Zhi walked in from the outside.

Ye Ho was first delighted, but the next second was immediately shocked by Shen's depression at this time.

Shen Zheng is like a painful experience for countless days. Compared to Shen Zheng in Ye Ho's memory, the whole person is much weaker and his eyes are dim, as if he had lost his life force.

Shen recited this look and let Ye Hao's heart pound, the fine and dense pain spreading from his heart.

Ye Xiao covered her mouth, tears came out, sliding across her chin, she found that tears were still warm after turning into souls.

Ye Ho cried for a while and soon withstood the tears. Even if Shen Zhi couldn't see her, she clearly remembered that Shen Zhi didn't like her crying, he would be heartbroken.

Ye Xiao looked at Shen Xiao, and Shen Xiao turned around and closed the door. He closed the door very lightly, afraid to wake Ye Xiao.

Soon, however, Shen Zhi held the door by his hand and smiled bitterly. It seemed that Ye Xiao was in a coma.

If the district closes the door at a moment, it can wake Ye Hao. Shen Zhi is even willing to put fireworks downstairs in the ward, hoping that the noisy firecracker will wake Ye Hao from the dream of not waking up.

After Shen Zhuo closed the door, his gaze fell on the ear of the hospital bed, and at this moment his bleak eyes regained some light.

Shen Zhi sat beside Ye Hao's bed, but his eyes hid the pain: “Ye Hao, why aren't you awake? If you saw me like this now, you'd swear at me. ”

Shen said to himself, even though he didn't know if Ye Hao could hear, he still patiently told Ye Hao what happened every day.

Shen Zhuo looked like a normal couple chat, but only responded to him with the air of nothingness.

Ye Ho knew from Shen's narrative that she had been unconscious for more than half a month, and Shen's narrative had kept her for so long.

Ye Hao's body floated towards Shen Zhi, and she subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch Shen Zhi, trying to comfort the fragile Shen Zhi at this moment.

But the moment her hand touched Shen Zhuo, the burning pain began at the tip of the contact and spread all the way to her arm, as if it had been burned.

Ye Hao was irritated by severe pain and couldn't help but retract his hand.

Ye Ho looked at her fingertips with a bitter smile, and now she's almost half ghost, so Shen Zheng's cheerful man can hurt her too.

At this moment, Ye Ho can only praise Shen in bitterness. Her husband was born in the sun, the moon and the sun. It is true that his name is not false. Only after personal contact can he know how powerful it is.

But Ye Ho wouldn't die. She finally had a chance to contact Shen Zhuo. She reached out again and she didn't want to give up even if she was burned.

The result was the same: when Ye Hao reached out and wanted to hold Shen Shu's hand beside the bed, the intense pain forced her to retract her hand.

Ye Ho no longer reached out, but chose to sit at the foot of the bed, a little distance from Shen Zheng, she could not touch Shen Zheng, but she could follow him so quietly.

Shen Zheng cannot see ghosts like Ye Hao, and naturally does not know that Ye Hao is sitting beside him.

If Shen Zhi knew, he would want to be like Ye Hao. Even if all he could see was Ye Hao's soul, he would be comforted enough.

Shen looked painfully at the pinhole in Ye Hao's hand, and he carefully reached out his hand, avoiding the needle that was being inserted on the back of Ye Hao's hand, trying to surround Ye Hao's palm.

But the next second, Shen Zhuo's eyes suddenly sank, and a deep anger appeared.

Shen Zhi was careful and careful when dealing with Ye Xiao. Any action was put very lightly, he would surely take good care of her body during the period of Ye Xiao's coma.

If Ip Ho comes back later and sees that he has not taken care of her, he will be angry with him.

But Shen had done so, and he actually found a wound on Ye Hao's finger. Her fingertips seemed to have been burned by something, seemingly infiltrating blood beads.

Shen Zhi gently put Ye Ho's hand back on the bed to help her cover the quilt.

Shen Zhi was angry and stood up from the side of the bed. Ye Hao was frightened by Shen Zhi's sudden and unprotected action. He immediately retreated to one side, fearing that he would encounter Shen Zhi.

Shen Zhuo quickly walked out of the ward, and Ye Hao quickly followed.

Shen Zhuo went straight to Meng Han's office, at which time there was only Meng Han alone in the office. Ye Hao's medical records were on his desk, and he frowned and looked at them seriously and repeatedly.

Because Meng Cold knew that if Ye Ho didn't wake up, Shen Zhuo would soon become a cripple.

The rushing knock sounded, and the person who came in was Shen Zheng.

Meng Cold put away the medical records on the table and returned to his usual appearance. He smiled and said, “Why don't you come with Ye Hao to my side? ”

Shen Zhi's tone was a little rushed: “Ye Hao's finger was injured, as if he had been burned by something. ”

Meng Zheng sighed and immediately followed Shen Zheng to the ward. He looked closely at the wound on Ye Hao's finger. As Shen Zheng said, it was indeed a burned wound.

Strangely, Ye Hao could never reach anyone else, she was always well looked at, and the doctors and nurses treating Ye Hao were strictly selected, and no mistakes could be made.

“Don't worry, the wound is not serious, it will be ready soon after applying the medicine.” Meng Cold knew that Shen Zhi was extremely sensitive during this period, and that little things could panic Shen Zhi, so he appeased Shen Zhi's emotions first.

Shen Zhi frowned and stared closely at Ye Xiao's wound: “Give me the medicine, I will medicate Ye Xiao. ”

Meng Chin looked at Shen Zhi and distracted him. He responded immediately.

When Shen Zhi pressed down his anger and calmly drugged Ye Ho, Meng Cold couldn't bear to see Shen Zhi's back. If he continued like this, Shen Zhi was on the verge of collapse.

However, he is not a party, even if he persuaded more, Shen Zheng could not control his emotions.

Meng Cold sighed softly, what exactly happened, a good couple was just dismantled, coma, soul loss, no good.

Meng Cold turned around and closed the door quietly, leaving space for Shen Zhi and Ye Hao.

Ye Hao naturally saw Meng Cold's reaction. When she watched Shen Zhi concentrate on medicating her, her nose was sour, Ye Hao sat beside the bed again and looked down at Shen Zhi.

From this day on, Shen Zhuo went wherever she went, Ye Hao followed her wherever she did not want to leave. She watched the people in the ward come and go, hoping and disappointed.

Ye Ho was really worried that Shen Zhuo's body would collapse one day, and she was always following closely, keeping a close eye on Shen Zhuo.

“Shen Zhuo, you have eaten less today, so I will be heartbroken. ”

“Shen Zhuo, I like this dish the most, you help me eat a few more bites. ”

“Shen Zhuo, when walking, remember to look at the ground, don't fall down. It's always bad for Mr. Huarishen of Tangtang to fall four feet to the sky. ”

Whether Shen Zheng was eating or walking, Ye Hao followed him closely, nagging beside him.

Ye Ho also felt strange, no matter how loud she spoke on Shen's side, no matter how much she said, Shen's narrative could not be heard. It's like there's an invisible barrier between them.

Despite Shen's lack of response, Ye Ho kept saying it, as if this would make Shen's silent world a little noisy.

Ye Ho realized that she and Shen Zhuo were clearly separated from each other by the nearest distance, but could not see each other. They should be the most miserable couple.

Ye Ho found that Shen Zhuo hardly went home. He stayed with her at the hospital all the time. He was also in the ward when he ate. He also slept in the ward when he slept.

Shen Zhuo moved to the ward to do the work of the company. Sometimes he had to go out a few times. Shen Zhuo would also rush back soon. Fearing that he would come back later, he would lose Ye Hao.

Ye Ho followed Shen for a few days. As he crossed the corridor, a voice suddenly called her.

“Ye Ho!” The sound was full of surprises.

Ye Ho stopped and turned around. She felt surprised that she had not spoken to anyone in a long time.

When Ye Ho turned around, he realized that the owner of that voice should be just like her, just a soul.

Because her feet did not stand entirely on the ground, but drifted away from the ground by a distance.

The ghost was not old, about a teenager, her little face cried red, tears smudged, very wolf.

But the girl's ghost looked at Ye Hao and she was excited. When Ye Hao looked at her, she immediately floated over.

Ye Ho saw that she cried so badly that she did not leave immediately. She took a look at the back of Shen Zhi's direction towards the ward before retracting her gaze.

“You know me?” Ye Hao bypassed the sun and stood in the corner of the corridor.

The girl ghost nodded. “You're my idol, of course I know you. ”

Ye Ho shrugged for a few seconds. She didn't think she'd become a ghost. She could still see her fans.

Ip Ho: “What are you doing here? ”

As soon as the girl heard Ye Hao's question, she smoked her nose and cried: “I had a car accident and the body was still in the operating room. ”

No wonder the girl's ghost cried so hard. After all, whoever suddenly became a ghost cannot accept this fact immediately. Isn't she the same?

Ye Ho pitied the ghost at a young age, reaching out and patting her head gently: “No more crying. ”

After the ghost of the girl became ghost, she was wandering, so gently comforted by Ye Ho, and her tears gradually stopped.

“That man was your husband, I remember him. ”

Ye Ho smiled bitterly and acquiesced to the problem.

Girl ghost: “You're unconscious. Our fans' eyes are going to be swollen. I didn't expect to see you one last time after I died. ”

In the talking room, the door of the operating room opened, the girl's ghost body was pushed out, and the doctor pronounced her dead in agony.

The hallway suddenly burst into tears, and the ghost saw her family in pain, turning her head to Ye Hao with tears: "I'm past. ”

Ye Ho nodded and watched the girl ghost snuggle next to her mother, as if to say her final goodbye.

Ye Ho couldn't bear to watch, went back to the ward, the noisy cry disappeared, Ye Ho could no longer hear, the room was still dead silence.

Ye Ho looked at Shen Zhi's increasingly thin body. She thought she had to let Shen Zhi know that she existed, even if Shen Zhi couldn't see her, she could know that she had been with him.

Until dusk, when Shen Zhuo was about to leave the ward, Ye Hao did not follow, but circled around the ward.

The dusk sun shines through the window into the room, and the light goes back and forth on the ground, eventually disappearing.

When the night came, there was a hint of dryness hidden in the night wind, causing irritability in people's hearts for no reason, but Shen Zheng did not return.

Ye Ho didn't know Shen Zhuo's whereabouts. She didn't know where to find him. She looked at the door nervously and unconsciously under her hands.

With a bang, one of the sets on the ward table fell to the floor by her.

In a quiet ward, she suddenly sounded so loud that Ip Ho shocked her, but her eyes lit and she immediately figured out a way.

Ye Ho felt a little too stupid, and the panic of the last few days made her forget about the ghost practices.

Ye Ho can deliberately move things in the room so that Shen Zhi can perceive her existence, but she should be careful, otherwise it would not be nice for Shen Zhi to be treated as a ghost who wants to destroy it.

The doctors and nurses have come several times, Yan Lan Xiao Liu and they have also come to the ward. Their condition is only a little better than Shen Zhuo's, but they also look depressed.

Ye Ho followed them closely until they were taken out of the hospital.

Shortly after Ye Ho returned to the ward, the door of the ward was opened again. Shen Zhi walked in through the door. His steps were urgent and he did not rest until he saw Ye Ho on the bed.

Shen Zhuo did not immediately fall asleep, but sat at the desk in the ward and handled the company's affairs.

Ip Ho is ready to start implementing her plan so that Shen Zhi can sense her presence.

At this time, the hustle and bustle of the day became distant and silent, as if the wind had stopped, and only the instrument sounded dripping in the ward.

Shen Zhi focused on his work, but still looked up at Ye Hao from time to time.

Ye Hao took a deep breath and walked to the table opposite Shen Zhi. She swept around the table and set a target.

Ye Ho reached out his hand carefully, poking a pen on the table without touching Shen Zhi, and the original stationary pen grunted towards Shen Zhi's hand.

Next second, Shen Zhi put a cold touch on the back of his hand, Shen Zhi frowned, put the pen aside, and continued to do what was on his hand.

Ye Hao didn't die, she circled to the table, stacked a pile of documents on the side of the table, and Ye Hao pulled one from the top, letting the paper take off and landed on the ground.

Shen Zhuo also didn't take this matter to heart. He just bent over and picked up the documents on the ground and put them back together.

Ye Hao sighed and could only choose another method.

When Shen Zhuo stood up and was ready to return to his original position, suddenly a gust of wind came from behind him, and the dry, hot summer wind blew in from the open window.

The curtains were drummed by the wind, and the noise was loud, with several lonely stars hanging in the night sky outside.

This time, Shen Zhi began to feel something was wrong. He had a good memory and never made a mistake. He clearly remembered that he had closed the window.

In the meantime, how could the window open on its own without anyone going in or out except him?

Shen Zhi suddenly remembered the strange events he had experienced with Ip Ho before. From the beginning of the pen until now, it was a ghost prank, right?

Shen Zhi sighed: “Whoever you are, leave now and leave my wife alone. ”

Shen Zhi quickly walked to the window, closed the window, the wind stopped blowing in, and the curtains were still.

When Shen Zhi turned around and walked back, the pen on the table stood up and swayed on blank paper. It seemed that Shen Zhi was so far apart that he dared to pick up the pen.

People would be absolutely freaked out to see such a scene in the middle of the night, but Shen Zhuo's face didn't change color, even walking fast towards the table.

When Shen Zhi walked to the table, the pen snapped back to the table, as if the scene was just a hallucination of Shen Zhi.

Shen Zhuo looked down at the paper and said four words on the white paper.

“I'm Ip Ho. ”

The words shocked Shen Zhuo's eyes, and he looked halfway, shaking his hand and picking up the paper.

Shen Zhi looked over and over, and then he looked around the corners of the ward, muttering: “Ye Hao, is that you? ”

The voice just fell and the corner of the ward was set aside, as if to answer Shen Zhi's question just now.

Shen Zhi shook the paper in his hand with excitement and didn't even know where to start.

Shen Zhi retrieved a blank piece of paper and put it on the table. He also brought the pen beside him: “You can continue writing. ”

After Shen said it, the pen did not move for a long time, nor did it stand up and write on paper as it had just done.

Shen Zhi immediately returned to God, he almost forgot his constitution, he could hurt ghosts, and he could hurt Ye Hao at this time.

Shen Zhi quickly took a few steps back and separated himself from the table.

A few seconds later, the fountain pen stood up again. After writing, the blank paper flew up and floated to Shen Zhuo's feet.

“I've always been there for you, so take good care of yourself. ”

Shen Zhuo was fragile like a child at this time. He looked at the words on the paper with all due respect. The voice was sorry: “I will certainly listen to you in the future. ”

Ever since Shen Zhi knew that Ye Hao existed, they have been communicating by writing on paper.

For this reason, Shen Zheng's entire human condition is much better all at once. Even though he used to work seriously and communicate with people, it now seems like Shen Zheng really owns a soul.

Shen Zhuo also took the initiative to call Yan Lan: “Mother-in-law, do you remember the last time Ye Hao was at home with his favorite dishes? Can you do it for me tomorrow? ”

As soon as Yan Lan heard Shen Zhi, he laughed. The big stone in his heart also dropped. After Ye Hao's coma, Shen Zhi never had a good meal.

Yan Lan likewise wanted Ye Ho to wake up, but she didn't want Shen Zhuo's body to collapse.

Yan Lan's voice swallowed: “Okay, okay, I'll make you anything else you want. ”

The next day, Wang Chuan was about to come to the hospital to report to Shen Zhi, who had just left the elevator and saw Shen Zhi walking forward.

Before President Shen said anything, Wang Chuan felt something was wrong.

The sun came in through the window at the end of the corridor, which was the most common thing, but from Shen's perspective, it seemed like an enemy.

President Shen walked carefully in a place without sunshine, avoiding it. Still leaning out the road beside him. The corridor was empty. As for this?

Wang Chuan's heart was still in doubt, the elevator door opened, a delightful dragon came out of the elevator, carrying a large bag of things in his hand.

Wang Chuan immediately went forward and picked it up: “What are these? ”

Yan Lan: “Assyria said he wanted to eat something, let me make some for him.” Yan Lan did not make some, she did several things to make Shen Zhi eat more.

Wang Chuan almost thought his ears were wrong. After Ye Hao's coma, Shen Zhi didn't pay attention to anything else. Eating actively was the first time in the world.

Wang Chuan entered the ward with a large bag and Yan Lan in his confusion. Shen Zhuo looked at them and got up to greet them with a smile.

Both Yan Lan and Wang Chuan were surprised by the transformation of Shen Zheng. Shen Zheng seems to have recovered from his previous state: “Mother-in-law, you have worked so hard. ”

Shen Zhi knows that Ip Ho likes these dishes, even though Ip Ho can't eat them, he also wants to eat with her.

Shen Zhi walked to the table and placed the hot dishes neatly on the table. Strangely, he moved the ones Ye Hao liked across the table.

Shen Zhi also took an extra bowl and a pair of chopsticks across the street. In the shocking eyes of Wang Chuan and Yan Lan, Shen Zhi placed a dish of chopsticks in the opposite bowl.

“Ye Ho, this dish is your favorite. ”

Shen Zhuoming was talking to a piece of air, but his face seemed to be really sitting in front of him, eating with him.

Shen Zhi looked across the street and waited for a while, then began to eat with satisfaction.

Wang Chuan and Yan Lan, who stood beside each other, couldn't even say a word. They turned their heads together and looked at each other.

Yan Lan thought painfully that my son-in-law seemed crazy.

Wang Chuan panicked and thought that something was really wrong with President Shen.