The rich wife is addicted to escape

Chapter 182 How Long Can I Live?

After returning to the room, the butler's words seemed to still echo in his ears.

In fact, although what the other party said was thoughtful and safe, but when translated in a more realistic way, it means that she should not be ignorant of good and evil. No matter how Chen Cheng tortured her and humiliated her, it was all right, and she made Chen Cheng angry and refused to eat, it was her. mistake.

Thinking about it this way, this villa is like a small cloud city, it is Chen Cheng's kingdom, and she is the most ignorant prisoner in it.

Thinking of this, Su Jiarui actually made himself laugh.

Tired all day, seeing that Chen Cheng didn't seem to be bothering her anymore, she simply washed it off, and originally wanted to fall down on the soft bed to sleep peacefully, but the servant at the other end precisely timed it and rang the bell. door.

Knock knock knock!
"Miss Su, please come out and cooperate with the doctor's examination."

Now?

Su Jiarui sat up from the bed, it was already midnight, Chen Cheng actually called the doctor team to the villa overnight, just to check her body.

The servant at the other end was still knocking on the door persistently, and she was going to keep knocking on the door if she didn't answer.

Su Jiarui sighed, and responded perfunctorily, and then the other end became quiet again.

Just because of the incomparably comfortable mood after taking a bath, now I have to wash it away because I am forced to do some boring checks.

However, she was in it, and she didn't have the right to say no.

Whether he can continue to live depends on Chen Cheng. This is the most ironic point.

Fortunately, the medical team was called over in the middle of the night, obviously a little sleep-deprived, and she had greeted these people before.Therefore, the inspection is just a formality.

Both she and the team of doctors who treated her knew that she had a short lifespan.

The most ridiculous thing is that the person who was kept in the dark about this matter was Chen Cheng who had nothing to do with the disease.

It seems that everyone must take into account his thoughts and not make him unhappy.

This point, even myself, who has not lived for a long time, cannot be exempted.

After finally finishing the examination and taking the medicine, Su Jiarui hesitated for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to stop his attending physician.

"Well, I still want to ask, how long can I live with a conservative estimate?"

The doctor was stunned for a moment, his lips pursed into a line.

Su Jiarui naturally knew what his series of performances meant, so he smiled and waved his hands.

"It's okay, doctor, I just feel that I can't be clear when I'm alive, at least I can know when I'm going to die."

After hearing Su Jiarui's words, the doctor who has practiced medicine for many years will inevitably be a little shaken.

"Miss Su, in fact, the spread and outbreak of the disease are also related to your work, rest and mood to a certain extent. If you maintain a good life and a happy mood, in fact, the corresponding physical skills can also maintain a virtuous development cycle. Among them, then..."

"Doctor, I don't need these unnecessary comforts, can you tell me the worst result?"

The doctor sighed slightly, raised his hand and took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Miss Su, originally we uphold the principles of benevolence of doctors, we would not tell patients such things, but considering your special situation, I think I can make an exception."

"..."

After seeing off the doctor, Su Jiarui hesitated for a long time, but still took the initiative to walk to the door of Chen Cheng's room.

In the past, every time she passed by Chen Cheng's door, she always held her breath, wishing she could teleport there, but now, for the first time, she came to Chen Cheng's door on her own initiative.

Whether it's the desire to survive, or the outbreak of guilt, although the servants in this room have some complaints about Chen Cheng's bottomless cover-up, this time, she feels that what she did to Chen Cheng seems to be true. It's a little too much.

Knock knock knock!
Who would have thought that the door was not closed, and when she raised her hand to knock, she pushed the door halfway open abruptly.

There is only the study room and Chen Cheng's bedroom on this floor, so at this moment, the corridor is extremely quiet, and the sound of the door sliding inward is particularly abrupt in such an environment.

Presumably, Chen Cheng in the room should have heard it clearly, so Su Jiarui could only bite the bullet and walk in.

Chen Cheng's room was not very familiar to her. After all, the young masters and ladies from aristocratic families were more or less so-called cleanliness, and this was especially true for young masters like Chen Cheng who could walk sideways in Yuncheng.

Now that he came in, Su Jiarui couldn't help the curiosity in his heart, and began to secretly look at the unknown area in front of him.

It has to be said that the interior decoration has the same style as Chen Cheng's impression, both of which are low-key and gorgeous. Feel.

"I said have you seen enough?"

Su Jiarui was taken aback, and looked around, only to find that Chen Cheng was lying on the recliner on the balcony at this time, looking at her, an unexpected visitor, with displeasure.

He looked like he had just taken a shower. The white bathrobe was loosely worn on his body, covering his firm and tight figure. The water stains on his hair hadn't dried completely, and some broken hair was hanging wet. On the smooth forehead, it is different from the sharp feeling of giving up to me in the past, which makes his whole temperament look softer.

"Su Jiarui, you have become more and more bold recently."

He casually put the wine glass in his hand on the coffee table beside him, his face was cold and repulsive, obviously he didn't welcome her uninvited visit.

Chen Cheng was probably following the example of the ancients who got drunk on the moon, and his hasty apology seemed more like an act of sending a gun to his death.

It's just that if she turned her head and left now, Chen Cheng would probably be even more angry.

It's all here, and I can only bite the bullet and stay.

Seeing Chen Cheng get up and walk towards her, Su Jiarui stepped back again and again, looking down at his own toes.

"I'm sorry, it didn't occur to me that the door was open. I meant to knock."

"No off?"

Chen Chengcheng laughed as if he had heard some speechless joke: "Su Jiarui, no matter how stupid you are, you must have a bottom line. In this villa, anyone who dares to enter my room without my permission, Only you."

The implication was not that she didn't know good from bad, and that there was no way to hell to break in, and it happened when he wanted to be alone.

"I'm sorry, I'm here this time mainly to apologize to you sincerely. I don't know that you didn't even eat dinner because you were waiting for me."

Chen Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a sneer, "Tsk, it seems that someone is talking too much to you again."

Su Jiarui panicked and waved his hands again and again.

"No, it's mainly my own problem. Because I was busy taking care of my friends, I forgot about it for a while. I didn't know when I fell asleep. I won't do this again in the future."

"friend?"

Chen Cheng tilted his head, looked at Su Jiarui with a scrutiny attitude, and raised his foot to take a step closer to Su Jiarui's direction.

"Really friends?"

Su Jiarui looked at Chen Cheng blankly and nodded.

"Hehe, Su Jiarui, you can be friends with a man you've just met, and you're so close that you rush to take care of him when he's sick. Why do you always treat me like an enemy, wishing that I would die right away?"

Have you met not long ago?Can't wait for him to die immediately?

I'm afraid Chen Cheng really has persecution paranoia. Which of his eyes can see that she cursed him to death?
But it was also because of Chen Cheng's words that Su Jiarui immediately understood that Chen Cheng had probably investigated that apartment a long time ago, and he probably also knew who the friend he was talking about was.

It's just that investigating these methods in private has long been a routine operation of Chen Cheng, and she is no longer surprised by it. What shocked her the most was that Chen Cheng would ask such absurd questions?

She and him have always had a close relationship, and now he asks himself, what kind of madness is he going on?

"Chen Cheng, do you know what you're talking about? It's obviously you who said that I can't live well. It's you who said that I should live and endure your torture."

Su Jiarui felt a little wronged when he said that.

No matter how hard she struggled, she still seemed to be a puppet in Chen Cheng's hands in the end, and his every move would affect her.

He was happy and gave himself a candy, as if he had got the whole world.

He was unhappy, and kept beating himself, but he still wanted to blame all the mistakes and sins on her, and picked them all by himself.

"Hehe, you're right, we are originally hostile relations."

Although Chen Cheng said so, there was no half agreement in his eyes, and for some reason, Su Jiarui could feel that he seemed to be a little angrier because of these words.

Following Chen Cheng's opening, he stepped forward again, taking a step closer to Su Jiarui.

Bang!

The sound of glass products falling to the ground came from the balcony. Su Jiarui didn't want to meet Chen Cheng's eyes, so he stole his eyes to see the source of the sound.

Only then did she realize that she hadn't looked carefully just now, and it turned out that there were already several empty wine bottles lying here and there on the balcony.

Even though she doesn't have much idea about wine, she also knows that the alcohol content is relatively high, and she usually drinks one by one.

Was the man in front of him drinking wine as water just now?
Moreover, he even drank it mixed with it. Was he really not afraid of alcohol poisoning?

Before Su Jiarui could react, the smell of fresh bath liquid and strong alcohol came to his face. Just by smelling this smell, Su Jiarui felt his brain was a little groggy.

Obviously, Chen Cheng definitely didn't drink less.

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