[Rebirth] The gold master's husband is not easy to coax

He was leaning on the bed, pinching his abdomen fiercely with his left hand, his lips were pale, and layers of sweat broke out on his forehead.

If Zhuang Ling didn't leave, he might make a fool of himself in front of him.But today Zhuang Ling didn't know why he was crazy, not only stayed in the ward all the time, but also said some inexplicable words, which made his stomach tighten.

At first, he had nervous gastritis, but later, his irregular diet and unrestrained drinking caused more cramps and ulcers.So once his mood fluctuates, he is particularly prone to illness, especially the pain, which seems to be engraved in his bones, almost tearing him in two, thanks to his good self-control, otherwise he might not be able to hold back and scream sound.

Zhuang Ling saw that he hadn't spoken for a long time, and finally felt something was wrong. He asked tentatively, "Shu Boheng! What's wrong with you? Are you in pain again?"

"go!"

"Shu Boheng!"

"go!"

"..." Zhuang Ling ignored Shu Boheng's eyes that were about to kill, and sat back on the bed under the pressure, stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around him, and put one hand on his abdomen to slowly make circles.But after all, he was inexperienced, and his strikes were not serious or serious, Shu Boheng couldn't help snorting, his face turned paler than before, scaring Zhuang Ling so much that he didn't dare to move anymore.

"Shu...Shu Boheng, are you okay?"

At this moment, Zhou Cheng broke in, seeing the scene with anger on his face.He rushed up to squeeze Zhuang Ling away, took Shu Boheng into his arms, put one hand on Shu Boheng's abdomen and gently circled clockwise, and took out a portable needle and stuck it on his arm with the other hand.After a while, Shu Boheng's breathing slowly eased, his body was no longer tense, and he opened his eyes.

"A Cheng."

"Zhuang Ling, you see, this is what you want."

"I……"

"Bo Heng did some things to apologize to you before, but it was because he loved you too much. Now he has paid for it with his health, what else do you want? Why don't you let him go?"

"This is between me and him, what does it have to do with you?" Zhuang Ling unconsciously remembered the sentence at Shu Boheng's funeral in his previous life, "I will feel sorry for you" when he saw Zhou Cheng.

Zhuang Ling, oh Zhuang Ling, even an assistant will feel sorry for everything he has done, and feel worthless for him. You have been entangled with him for more than ten years, and spend most of your time with him day and night, but you are all blinded by lard?Can't see the sacrifices he made for you?I can't see how many days and nights later he sat on the bed clutching his abdomen, untied the bottle cap with trembling hands, and poured the whole bottle of medicine into his mouth without even looking at it.

At that time, how uncomfortable must he have been to use such a self-abuse method to relieve the pain?In particular, he later suffered from left heart failure due to overwork and long-term depression, and often woke up suddenly at night and couldn't breathe.

But what about myself at that time?

Standing by the bed with cold eyes and watching him fall ill, he actually felt happy in his heart.There was even one time when he watched him lying on the bed straight and unconscious, the corner of his mouth was still bright red.

When he thought of this, he felt a pain in his heart, and when he saw Shu Boheng's pale face, he felt that it was the same as that of his previous life.

"Bo Heng!"

He wanted to get closer, but was blocked by Zhou Cheng, "What do you want to do?"

"Zhou Cheng, it's none of your business. Boheng, believe it or not, I sincerely apologize to you today for what I did a few days ago and for everything I did before. I know you won't now Forgive me, and even think that I am playing tricks again. But it doesn't matter, I will take care of you every day in the future."

After saying this, he walked out.