President, don't be arrogant!

5 minutes.

A full 5 minutes passed, and her wound hadn't completely healed, the blood had just clotted.

She has never encountered such a situation in all these years.

In her experience, shallower wounds heal faster, while deeper wounds take more time.

Normally, one to two minutes is enough to stop the bleeding and heal automatically for such a wound that cuts through the skin, but today it took a full 2 minutes and it still didn't heal, which was longer than the time it took at Qiao Ran's place before.

Does this mean that her body has... gradually begun to age.

And it is aging at a rapid rate.

The ability to heal automatically is like the bones of human beings gradually aging with age, and the healing ability will gradually lose its effect as her body ages.

Her lethargy yesterday and last night was not because she was too tired, but because her body was getting older day by day.

If this continues, her automatic healing ability will disappear, her resistance will weaken, her body functions will age, and she will no longer be able to transform into a prototype, maintain a human form, age at an inestimable speed, and then... die!

Now the only way to survive is to get pregnant, but...

The cold hand slowly fell on his flat stomach.

It seems that she has never been pregnant with Xiao Han's child.

If this continues, within a month, she will definitely develop wrinkles, lose all her teeth, and have gray hair, and then die in front of Xiao Han.

The hand that landed on the lower abdomen involuntarily clenched the clothes tightly.

No!

She must not become like that in front of Xiao Han, let alone die in front of Xiao Han.

Wei Zixi came back to his senses and washed the blood off his hands with water. The superficial wounds on his fingertips had healed, intact as before, without leaving a trace of scars.

The cell phone buzzed constantly in the living room. She didn't rush to pick it up. Instead, she cooked the rice, wiped off the water on her hands and turned to the living room. Seeing the caller ID, she hung up the phone directly.

Putting down the phone and wanting to go back to the kitchen, the phone rang again, vibrating crazily on the coffee table, looking like he would never die.

Wei Zixi hesitated for a while, and finally picked up the phone, probably because a big stone was crushed in his heart by what happened just now, and he spoke in a dignified tone: "Hello..."

The man's cold laughter came from the other end of the phone accompanied by joy, "Did you quarrel?"

"None of your business!" Wei Zixi said in a bad tone.

"Of course it's none of my business." Wei Ziyue couldn't hide his arrogance in his low voice, "Because I can't see how you are doing!"

The hand holding the mobile phone tightened involuntarily, the fingertips were so hard that they turned blue and white, his throat was blocked by something, and no sound could be squeezed out.

Wei Zi stopped laughing more, and a cold voice sounded slowly: "Xiao Xixi, how are you thinking, my patience is not very good, you better not challenge my patience."

As soon as his words fell, Wei Zixi said, "One month!"

Wei Zi Yue on the phone didn't speak, probably because he didn't expect her to be so happy.

"Give me another month, don't bother me, and don't appear in front of me and Xiao Han again. After one month, I will leave Xiao's house and leave... Xiao Han! Before that, if Xiao Han or Xiao Han What's the matter at home, Wei Ziyue, just wait for me to break your neck!"

The last sentence was icy cold and firm as death.

Wei Ziyue remained silent for a long time, and just when Wei Zixi thought he would not agree, his deep voice came from the airwaves: "Xiao Xi, I hope you won't let me down again this time."

The tone fell, and the busy beep sounded.