Daddy and Mommy blocked you again

Before Ye Qing could speak to Feng Yihuan, Zhuang Mengdie walked in.

Ye Qing's nerves tightened, Feng Yihuan immediately got up and stood in front of Zhuang Mengdie. She was a head taller than Zhuang Mengdie, standing in front of her like a hill: "Is it your specialty to come uninvited? How can someone be so shameless?"

Zhuang Mengdie said weakly: "I just came to see Ye Qing."

After finishing speaking, she ignored Feng Yihuan's obstruction, walked around her to Ye Qing's bedside, and looked down at her: "Ah Jue said that you also have low blood pressure, this is my recipe, it is helpful in treating low blood pressure. It’s all Ajue’s one recipe after another. He helped me ask for it from the old Chinese medicine doctor. Ajue really cared about me. For this recipe, he went to many Chinese medicine clinics and humbly begged those old Chinese medicine doctors to write to me. Fangzi, but these prescriptions really work, I will give it to you now, and you can try it too."

Zhuang Mengdie handed Ye Qing a small book, and her weak words attacked Ye Qing's heart every word.

Like bullets, Ye Qing's heart was riddled with holes, every hole was bleeding.

Her husband asked the old Chinese doctor to write a formula for other women, and in the end, the formula had to be handed to her by the mistress.

what is this?

Charity?

Ye Qing tightly grasped the insulation box: "I don't need it, take it away!"

"Ye Qing, Ah Jue was with me yesterday and was tired all night. He asked me to visit you instead of him..." Zhuang Mengdie continued.

These words contained too much information, and Ye Qing's eyes widened in shock.

Feng Yihuan took a deep breath, and then strode forward.

"What are you farting! Get out of here!" She snatched the notebook from her hand and pushed her outside forcefully.

Pushed by her, Zhuang Mengdie staggered and rolled out. Just as he was about to turn around, he was hit by the sound of the door closing with a "bang".

"Hiss..." She held her nose and gasped in pain.

The fragility on his face couldn't hold back, and he twisted his face in anger.

Feng Yihuan, I will keep this account for you. When I become Young Mistress Feng, I will have a good life with you!

Hmph, do you think you can sit back and relax by flattering Ye Qing, an idiot?

Is she still my defeat?

Yesterday at the Xinghuang clubhouse, when she approached Ye Qing, she deliberately tore off her brooch, just to make her turn back and see the scene where she and Feng Xingjue were about to kiss.

She couldn't believe it anymore, after all this, Ye Qing still occupied that position!

Feng Yihuan hurried back to Ye Qing's side, and said nervously: "Sister-in-law, don't listen to her, she is shameless and can say anything, my brother can't..."

She couldn't make up the rest of the story, because the people from the Star King Club told her yesterday that Feng Xingjue left with Zhuang Mengdie in his arms, and she didn't know where he went.

Ye Qing's lips turned white and her eyes were empty. She was able to hold the insulated box in her hand, but after Zhuang Mengdie finished saying that, she seemed to be relieved of all her strength, and all the porridge in the insulated box was spilled on In bed, she didn't know anything.

Heartbroken, that's what it feels like.

Even breathing was heavy and stinging, as if he was about to die.

"Sister-in-law, don't scare me. It's really impossible for my brother to have an affair with that woman. He won't..."

"I smelled the perfume on his body this morning..." Ye Qing said in a weak voice.

All of Feng Yihuan's explanations came to an abrupt end.

Even she knew that her brother never wore perfume.

The scent of the perfume is either Ye Qing's or Zhuang Mengdie's.

Instead of persuading, she called a nurse and changed the sheets.

Seeing Ye Qing's lost soul and pale face, she really felt distressed, but it was of no use, she couldn't comfort her instead of Feng Xingjue.

What else Feng Yihuan said later, Ye Qing didn't listen to a single word.

Her world has fallen into a silent black and white movie, and the pain is so painful that even her senses seem to have a problem.

It turned out that her tossing and turning last night was not because of her random thoughts, but because of the real...

He was really with Zhuang Mengdie, not only together, but also doing things that shouldn't be done.

After staying there for a few minutes, my heart suddenly seemed to be smashed into powder by a big rock, blood splashed all over the ground, and I was suffocating in pain.

Tears burst into the eyes in an instant, sore and turbulent, rolling down.

She gripped the bed sheet tightly with both hands, and every breath was torture for her, as uncomfortable as Ling Chi.

She bit her lip tightly to keep herself from crying.

Feng Yihuan had already left, and Ye Qing was the only one left in the ward. Even so, she did not cry loudly and let her grief vent.

Because she knows that no one will care about her, and crying will only make people see her jokes.

Not being discovered by her weakness and helplessness is her best protection for herself.

After crying for a while, the tears dried up, and she sat in a daze with empty eyes.

Suddenly, someone came in from the ward, she looked and saw that long black shadow.

It's Feng Xingjue.

Her dead heart skipped a beat.

She stared blankly at him walking in.

"Have you ever cried?" Feng Xingjue stood beside her bed, looked at her red and swollen eyes, and frowned.

"Feng Xingjue, let me ask you a question." Ye Qing tightly grasped the bed sheet, thinking that this would stabilize her trembling heart.

"En." Feng Xingjue responded, and he sat down on the chair casually.

"Where did you go last night?" Ye Qing still asked.

After asking this sentence, she stared at him closely with teary eyes, afraid of missing every expression of his.

Her heart was beating fast, and she waited nervously and anxiously for his answer.

She wanted to hear him say it himself.

Feng Xingjue saw that she was emotionally unstable, and the doctor said that she must maintain a stable mood to facilitate her recovery.

"In the company." He spat out three words with thin lips.

"Really?" she asked again.

"Of course it's true!" Feng Xingjue was a little annoyed, how dare she question her words?

Ye Qing's taut heart relaxed a little, and the tense muscles all over her body also relaxed a little.

"Okay, I see," she replied.

She believed him one more time, for the last time!

Focusing her eyes, she realized that he had changed his clothes, and the previous dark purple tie was replaced by a black one.

Did he just leave the hospital and go back to take a shower?

The smell on the body has also become the usual scent of shower gel.

But how to explain the smell of perfume on his body in the morning?

Ye Qing was still confused, but she didn't ask him again.

"Have you had breakfast?" Feng Xingjue asked suddenly, his voice was peaceful.

"I've eaten." Ye Qing said lightly.

"Then how do you feel now? Is there any discomfort?" He was sitting on the edge of the bed not far from her. At this moment, his deep eyes were focused on her.

Is he caring about her?

Ye Qing did not dare to ask for his care, but there is no woman who does not want to be cared by her husband.

"It's okay." She lowered her eyebrows slightly, hiding all the loss and sadness in her eyes.

"Well, since you're fine, take a look at this. I've revised the conditions. If you have anything to add, please let me know. I will try my best to satisfy you." He took out the documents from his briefcase and put them in front of her. .

That is……

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