After cheating into marriage, the perverse and evil young man turns into a wife slave in seconds

It is the fifth year that Zheng Zhihui has been in a coma.

After receiving a call from the hospital saying that she showed signs of waking up, Zhang Boxuan left the senior executives in the conference room and rushed to the hospital immediately.

When they arrived at the exclusive ward, before he entered, he heard Aunt Liu's voice coming from inside, "Miss, the doctor just wants to examine you."

Already awake?

Zhang Boxuan's pupils flickered, and he immediately quickened his pace and walked into the ward.

But when he went in and took a look, the joy on his face froze.

Zheng Zhihui, wearing a hospital gown, was seen huddled at the head of the bed, clutching a pillow tightly in her arms. She nervously looked at the doctor and several nurses blocking her bed, as well as Liu Ma who was standing in the front.

She huddled there in a small room, her face pale, her big eyes filled with fear and vigilance, her mouth pouting, and it looked like she was about to cry at any second.

Seeing her like this, Zhang Boxuan's heart tightened and he strode forward hurriedly.

"What happened?"

Zheng Zhihui looked over in the direction of the voice, and the moment she saw him, her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Brother Xuan..."

She dropped the pillow in her hand, as if she had seen a savior, and when Zhang Boxuan walked to the head of the bed, she leaned towards him.

Just as Zhang Boxuan was about to talk to her, she threw herself into his arms.

The sudden hug made Zhang Boxuan's body stiffen slightly.

Feeling her body sliding down weakly, he subconsciously reached out and put his arms around her waist.

"How is this going?"

Zhang Boxuan asked this question to Dr. Zhou who was standing next to him, and was Zheng Zhihui's attending physician.

However, before Dr. Zhou could speak, the person in his arms looked up, held out his right index finger to him, and cried with tears in his eyes, "They bullied me and stabbed me. It hurts so much~"

Maybe because she just woke up, her voice sounded a little hoarse and weak, and even her words were intermittent.

Zhang Boxuan saw that there was indeed a tiny red dot on her tender white fingertips, as if she had been pricked by some tiny sharp object. He couldn't help but look up at the nurse holding the syringe.

The nurse quickly explained, "Ms. Zheng just woke up. We are testing her blood sugar and... preparing to give her an injection."

When I was measuring her blood sugar, as soon as I pricked her fingertip, she suddenly started making a fuss and refused to let anyone get close to her.

"I don't want the shot."

Zheng Zhihui tightly grasped Zhang Boxuan's arm and begged in tears, "Brother Xuan, let them go, let them all go."

"Okay, I'll let them leave, don't be nervous."

Zhang Boxuan calmed her down softly, then looked up at the medical staff and motioned them to leave the room first.

Dr. Zhou looked at Zheng Zhihui twice before leaving with the nurse.

Aunt Liu was the only one left in the room.

"Okay, they've all left." Zhang Boxuan gently comforted the person in his arms, "Come, sit down first."

He helped the man sit back on the bed.

"Brother Xuan, don't go, I'm scared~"

Zheng Zhihui held his hand and looked at him with dependence through her tear-soaked eyes.

Zhang Boxuan's heart trembled.

Knowing that she had woken up, on the way here, his mood kept jumping between excitement and joy and nervousness, and he never calmed down.

In the past five years, every time he saw——

They all showed her sleeping on the bed without any movement, with her eyes closed.

Now that she has woken up, Zhang Boxuan doesn't know how she will treat him.

Is it hatred, resentment, or is it being distant from him like before, or just not wanting to see him?

However, none of the ideas he had in mind before he came appeared on Zheng Zhihui's face.

At this moment, Zhang Boxuan only saw a kind of unconditional dependence in her eyes.

Zhang Boxuan's chest was filled with unexpressible emotions. Under her eager gaze, he sat down beside her and said, "Well, I won't leave. I'll stay here with you."

After five years of coma, her face was pale and sickly.

Zhang Boxuan's eyes were filled with pity. Even though he had thousands of words to say to her, at this moment, they only expressed concern, "How do you feel now? Are you feeling unwell?"

"I'm not feeling unwell, I don't want an injection." Zheng Zhihui held his hand tightly, looking at him expectantly and eagerly, "Brother Xuan, take me away, I don't want to stay here."

"Miss, you just woke up, how can you leave the hospital?"

When Liu Ma spoke, Zheng Zhihui seemed to realize that there was someone else in the room. She was so scared that she threw herself into Zhang Boxuan's arms and hid, looking at Liu Ma in panic with a strange look.

"Brother Xuan, there's someone."

Zhang Boxuan and Liu Ma were both surprised by her reaction.

It's fine if she rejects medical staff, but why does she even reject Aunt Liu who has taken care of her since she was a child...

"Xiao Hui, she is Aunt Liu, you... don't recognize her?"

Zhang Boxuan looked at Zheng Zhihui inquiringly, and then he noticed that something was wrong with her.

There was a look of pure ignorance in her eyes, and her words and actions were no longer the same as before.

Even though she often chased after him in the past, after she became an adult, she would never have overly intimate physical contact with him like she does now.

Looking at the girl who was clinging to his arms and shaking her head, Zhang Boxuan's eyes gradually became serious.

He turned to look at Aunt Liu, whose eyes were red, and said, "Aunt Liu, could you please call Dr. Zhou in for me?"