Marriage in crisis

After a sleepless night, I woke up exhausted and leaned against the bed feeling sick. I knew it was time to take medicine. Sister Zhen would show up soon. After all, I needed to take medicine on time. .

The moment Sister Zhen opened the door, she was obviously stunned for a moment, and then she showed a gentle smile, "Madam, you feel good today! You look very energetic, I'm a little surprised!"

I forced myself to smile, but I was observing her carefully.

As she spoke, she quickly opened the curtains and thoughtfully put a piece of clothing on me, "Open the window to get some fresh air."

I leaned there listlessly and deliberately responded, "I'm a little hungry!"

"Oh, that's a good thing. I'll get you breakfast right away! I haven't heard you say you're hungry for a long time!" She walked out quickly with a smile on her face, "Wait a minute, right now!"

When she walked quickly past the bed, there was a vague smell of perfume in the air. I have always been very sensitive to smells. Even if it is a little bit, I can smell it. She is wearing my favorite perfume. That Chanel meets Eau de Parfum.

The reason why I like this perfume is because Deng Jiazhe likes it. He said that it is light and makes people daydream.

I clenched my fist tightly and felt a little breathless.

Subconsciously, I thought of the news in the news about the husband and his mistress conspiring to kill his wife, but when I thought about it, I thought it was too ridiculous.

After a while, the door was pushed open, and I instinctively looked up, only to see Deng Jiazhe walking in with medicine.

He had a concerned look on his face and a gentle smile on his face. He approached me facing the sunshine outside the window. He looked bright and warm. Somehow, I thought of what he said last night, 'Have you taken the medicine? ’ My heart dropped hard.

"Honey, you look good today! Sister Zhen said you know you are hungry?"

He put the medicine on the bedside table and reached out to grab my hand. The warmth in his palm was still so familiar to me. He looked at me affectionately and asked softly, "What do you want to eat? My husband will cook it for you! Huh?"

"Farewell, I can't even eat a few mouthfuls, so don't worry about it!" I tried to calm down my mood and asked pretending to be concerned, "What time did you come back last night? I don't even know. Are you busy with work?" ?”

"It was an order fair recently, and it was really busy. Many users asked for quotations. When I came back, Sister Zhen said that she had just finished feeding you the medicine, so she asked about it, then went to the study to work until late, and then fell asleep in the study." He yawned unconsciously when he answered.

Looking at his tired look, I suddenly felt guilty. He didn't lie to me, he was telling the truth. This is the case every year at the ordering meeting, with a lot of quotations. He is still working hard for this family, how can I doubt my husband?

It should be Sister Zhen.

He reached out to pick up the medicine bowl and opened his mouth to taste it. "It's not hot anymore. The temperature is just right. Come on, drink the medicine first. You'll have breakfast later!"

I frowned pretending to be impatient, and said in the coquettish way I usually interact with him, "What's the use? Drinking so much doesn't seem to have any effect. I'm even nauseated. Can my husband not drink?"

"Baby, be good! You still have to drink the medicine on time. You see, you are obviously getting better today. How long have you been since you said you were hungry? Doctor Qi adjusted this medicine the day before yesterday, and it seems to be working! Don't be discouraged!" He said in waves! Don't be surprised, I can't see any flaws, he is still the good husband who puts me at the center.

Seeing his uninformed look, I was in a dilemma. If I drink this medicine, I will fall into a coma. Then I will not be able to find evidence, let alone find out the mastermind behind the scenes.

"I don't want to drink!" After saying that, I leaned into his arms, my head spinning rapidly, trying to figure out how to get him away.

He patted my back with one hand to comfort me, and put the medicine to my mouth with the other hand, "Be good, be obedient, drink the medicine quickly! We have to keep up our efforts!"

I was anxious, it seemed I couldn't escape.

"I'll do it myself!" I said, reluctantly taking the bowl, my heart beating wildly.

I am determined that if I drink this medicine now, I will still be asleep half an hour later.

But Deng Jiazhe looked at me with concern, his eyes full of doting, looking like a perfect wife protector. But this stubbornness made me suspicious. Why did he insist on asking me to drink it?

If this were the case before, I would have been fooled into giving in by his lingering gaze, but now I seem to see a sharp dagger behind his smile.

And this dagger is approaching me little by little, not caring, but forcing me to submit.

I was anxious, but I couldn't say anything. I wanted to lose my temper, but I was afraid of alerting others, so I had to pick up the medicine bowl...