The president's surrogate wife, he always wants to escape

"I'm talking to you are you deaf?"

Oren kept looking at him stupidly, Sai'an wanted to get angry for no reason, and had a bad temper.

Oren coughed weakly, supported himself up with difficulty, and leaned against the head of the bed.

After leaning on him, he looked up at Sai'an who was standing beside him, and raised his hand to touch Sai'an's face.

Sai'an slapped Oren's big hand away angrily, and cursed, "Crazy!"

Oren smiled this time, and said with a pale smile, "I thought I was dreaming, but I didn't expect you to really guard me for a day."

"You think I want to guard you, but I'm afraid I'll go to jail if you die."

Sai'an wasn't joking when he said this, and he was really afraid that Oren would go in by himself.

How could Oren not know that Sai'an's words were serious, and he was not angry, after all, he knew that he was too brute before, that Sai'an treated him like this.

"Hurry up and drink water, the non-stop coughing kept me up all night."

Sai'an murmured unhappily that it was because he couldn't sleep that he heard Li Cheng and the others working on their business.

"It won't be so fast in a while."

After saying that, Oren took Sai'an and put his hand on his forehead, letting him check his body temperature.

Sai'an didn't want to know what Oren's temperature is now, so he withdrew his hand vigorously, put the water on the bedside table angrily, and was about to leave, but Oren grabbed his wrist.

"Let me go."

Seian turned around and shouted angrily.

Oren didn't let go, and held Sai'an's wrist tightly, his lips turned white because of his illness.

Seeing Oren's face, Sai'an bit his lip to hold back his anger and remained silent, not sure if his heart softened.

"You can't forgive me?"

Oren asked in distress, and tightened his grip on Sai'an's wrist.

"Why, why should I, the victim, forgive you, why?"

Sai'an yelled, and tears fell after he yelled, which made people worry.

"I will change it until you are satisfied."

Oren immediately explained that he was coughing non-stop because of being too excited, and was forced to let go of Sai'an's wrist, covering the wound with one hand and covering his mouth with the other.

Sai'an, who was crying angrily, turned around and left, returned to the sofa, hugged himself tightly and buried his head in his knees, ignoring Oren's cough.

Oren's eyes were full of injuries, Sai'an walked away without hesitation even after he was like this.

After coughing for a while, Oren's cough subsided. He covered the wound and frowned, his face became paler and paler, probably because the wound was not healed and bleeding again.

Ignoring the pain from the wound, Oren struggled to get out of bed, covered his stomach and walked towards the sofa.

After walking a few steps, he felt very dizzy. He was light-headed due to the fever, and his vision of the sofa appeared double.

He shook his head, trying to wake himself up.

Sai'an kept crying with his head buried in his knees, not knowing that Oren came to look for him.

It wasn't until Oren fell on top of him that he fell on the sofa before he regained his senses.

Good weight……

Sai'an gritted his teeth and pushed Oren on him, but Oren didn't move.

"You are so heavy, get up."

Sai'an yelled loudly, but there was still no response when he pushed Oren.

"Could it be... fainted?"

Sai'an's raised hand trembled, and when he touched Oren's forehead, it was as hot as a stove.

"Why don't you lie down and come to me when you're sick! Is your brain burned out?"

Sai'an cursed loudly, but after cursing, he didn't push Oren who was on him, and just lay there speechless.

After a while, he kicked Oren on his body, "Get up for me."

Oren didn't respond, and the room was extremely quiet.

"I said it was hard for you to get up."

Saiyan kicked Oren again.

This time Oren woke up from the pain, opened his eyes in a daze, and it was Sai'an who was below him, looking at him with anger.

"If you don't get up again, believe it or not, I'll give you another knife."

Sai'an reached out to get the knife on the fruit plate after speaking, but he couldn't reach it.

Sai'an bit his lip and stretched out his hand, but he couldn't touch the fruit knife, and he was out of breath.

Sai'an was going to be pissed off, but he really gave up if he couldn't get him. Anyway, he didn't really want to stab Oren.

Oren just looked at the angry Sai'an so quietly, got up slightly, bowed his head and kissed Sai'an's lips.

With a slap, Sai An unceremoniously slapped Oren, and was so angry that tears fell.

Oren felt more and more uncomfortable, he didn't know how to please Sai'an, and always made Sai'an cry.

He raised his hand to touch Sai'an's eyes, wiped his tears, and told him not to cry.

"Don't touch me."

Sai'an cried, his nose was red, and he looked pitiful.

Oren didn't dare to make Sai'an angry, so he struggled to hold onto the sofa to get up.

Sai'an immediately got up and hugged himself tightly against the corner of the sofa, tears streaming down his eyes, wary of Oren.

The sadness in Oren's eyes has poured out, but he knows that all this is his own fault, if he had been gentler to Sai'an before, Sai'an would not be so afraid of him.

"I won't do anything, and it's impossible to do anything to you before. You don't have to be so afraid of me."

"It was my fault in the past, but I will listen to you in everything from now on. If you say one thing, it is one. If I try to beat you again, I will die."

Oren swears to God after speaking, the eyes looking at Sai'an are extremely sincere.

Sai'an hugged his body and listened sobbing, the tears kept falling, blurring his vision, and he didn't know what mood he was in now.

Oren gently hugged Sai'an into his arms, kissed him on the cheek to coax him.

"Go away."

Sai'an hoarsely pushed Oren not to give him a hug, but Oren domineeringly wrapped Sai'an in his arms and let him cry on his own.

"Asshole... you fucking asshole."

Sai'an cried and roared, but it was different from the past, as if crying out all his grievances.

"I'm a bastard, I'm a beast, I was not a human before."

Oren, who hugged Sai'an tightly, scolded himself, really introspecting.

Sai'an didn't speak, but kept crying and couldn't control it.