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"No, miss."

Almost reflexively, Wang Ma withdrew her hand, folded her hands in front of her, and pinched the back of her hand hard:

"Maybe you have been suffering from insomnia and lack of rest these past two days. Don't worry, I won't delay my work. I have already prepared the medicine and warmed it for you."

As she spoke, she was actually still a little sleepy, and her thoughts and voice were obviously slow. Naturally, Zhu Nianqing did not ignore her little action, and she turned around and walked over:

"Mother Wang, don't be nervous. I'm not blaming you."

Reaching out and pulling her into the house, Zhu Nianqing patted her hand soothingly:

"You've been taking care of this place for so many years, and I can't thank you enough. Why did you suddenly suffer from insomnia? Are you worried about something?"

"Tell me if I can help?"

"I can't help you. If you talk to someone, maybe you'll feel better and fall asleep."

"I noticed that you didn't look right. You even have dark circles under your eyes."

After thinking about it, she felt that what she said made sense. Besides, it was easier to get sleepy when I was alone, so Wang Ma said:

"It's not a big deal, actually. I just don't know what's going on lately. I've been having these weird dreams from time to time, and I often wake up in the middle of the night."

"I didn't have this experience during menopause or when my old man had an accident. Maybe I'm really old. I've experienced a lot of things. I often dream about past events at night. It's hard to fall asleep again after waking up, and my sleep quality is a bit poor."

"It's not that I can't sleep at all, but I'm a little tormented."

"Sometimes I think about doing more preparations for the day's work at night, and taking some time to take a nap during the day to make up for it. Closing my eyes is almost enough. I don't know what's going on."

"Maybe I'll be fine after this period. I had menopause early, and I felt uncomfortable for no apparent reason. The doctor said I was just under a lot of stress, but it was nothing serious."

His eyes flickered, and Zhu Nianqing looked at her again:

"It is said that you dream about what you think about during the day. What did you dream about? Do you want me to find a psychologist to interpret your dream? You don't have to worry about the money."

Hearing this, Wang Ma was so scared that she quickly waved her hands:

"No, no, I've been honest all my life and I don't have any nightmares. But the tragic situation of my old man when he was injured at work and the incident when my best friend accidentally killed my cat are all old news. Why do I need a psychologist?"

"Not that delicate. Thank you for your concern, Miss."

Wang Ma knew something about the accident that her husband had on the construction site a few years ago. It seemed that something like steel bars pierced his body and everyone thought he was going to die. Although he was rescued later, he became almost a disabled person and could not do heavy work, so Wang Ma came out to work as a full-time confinement nanny and babysitter.

Because the construction site was still a half-finished project, the compensation that could be given out was limited and it was also delayed. The matter dragged on for a long time, and she had some impression of it.

What's going on with the cat and the bestie?

Unable to resist his curiosity, Zhu Nianqing asked again:

"Cat? Aunt Wang, have you ever had a cat? There seems to be a story between cats and best friends. I have nothing to do anyway, so tell me about it."

The apartment Zhu Nianqing lives in now is under her own name, and it is usually used for her filming and occasional rest. She usually lives here when she is not at home, and it is usually Wang Ma who looks after the house and takes care of her.

As time went by, Aunt Wang began to regard this place as her second home, and took care of Zhu Nianqing as if she were her own child, doing her best to do her best. Therefore, she had feelings for Zhu Nianqing and was the one who had worked here the longest.

When she asked, she told the truth without thinking too much:

"It was all because of my youth and ignorance. Now I think about it and feel a little regretful. I used to have a pet cat. For many years, when my children lived in the school dormitory, the cat was my companion. Gradually, the cat became the one I cared about the most."

"Later, something happened at home, and I hastily entrusted the cat to my best friend to take care of. I had asked her to look after it occasionally before, and it was fine. Unexpectedly, the cat was poisoned to death by her husband because he disliked me. For this, I was so sad that I got angry at her. Later, she gave me another cat as compensation, but I refused because I couldn't bear to part with my baby. We had a quarrel because of this, and our relationship became distant."

"I didn't expect that we would end up as friends for many years because of a cat. Later I heard that she and her husband almost got divorced because of this. I felt very regretful and guilty."

"But by that time, our family had already come to Jiangcheng, and even when we contacted each other later, we couldn't find the same feeling as before."

"Alas, we grew up together in neighboring villages and have been friends for many years. I didn't expect that we would end up like this because of a cat. This is really the thing I regret most in my life."

"Now that I think about it, I don't know what I was thinking at that time. No matter how important a cat is, can it be more important than a person? But some relationships, once broken, can never be repaired. So sometimes impulse is the devil."

"Hey……"

Later, Wang Ma continued to talk a lot and expressed her feelings. Zhu Nianqing's cell phone lit up and Wang Ma stopped talking. Zhu Nianqing gave her a few words of advice and comfort and then sent her out.

Zhu Nianqing turned on his cell phone and looked at the irrelevant messages sent by the private detective, but his thoughts had already drifted to a glass bottle filled with blue aromatherapy balls on the table.

It seems her medicine is fine.

So what went wrong?

The miserable image of Yu Qingluo and Wang Ma's words appeared in her mind at the same time. With a flash of inspiration, she had an idea.

Indeed, as long as they don't fall out, she will always have a chance. Yin Liting can choose someone else and not look back, but what if there is a problem in their relationship?

How can a woman who has nothing to compare with him except a normal body win? He will always think of his good points. Different paths lead to the same destination, right?

Why didn't she think of it before?

Her entire mind was aroused by excitement, and Zhu Nianqing did not notice that several important messages with special marks also flashed by on her mobile phone.

……

In the hospital ward, for the next three days, Yin Liting was still in the hospital most of the time, and the old Chinese doctor made at least two trips a day. He and Yu Qingluo seemed to get along quite well, and each time he came, he would stay for most of the day, and the nurses would often have to come and call for help.

Every time he saw him, Yin Liting felt very worried.

That day, while Yu Qingluo was taking a nap, he went back to the company. When he came back, he bought her the milk tea she wanted. As a result, as soon as he arrived at the door, he bumped into the old Chinese doctor again.

"Mr. Wen, I only have a wife but no girlfriend."

As usual, the first thing he did when they met was to reiterate his position. He rolled his eyes in disdain, and the old Chinese doctor waved his hand:

“I don’t have Alzheimer’s~”

"The fever has subsided and you can be discharged from the hospital any time."

His eyes lit up, and before Yin Liting could say "thank you", his cell phone rang, and then that annoying voice rang again:

"You are so lucky, my girlfriend changed her identity?"