but you never loved me

When Ning Yi woke up in the morning, Yan Zimu was still asleep.Looking at his bare arms, Ning Yi lifted up the quilt, trying to cover him up.But she accidentally saw bruises on Yan Zimu's body.Ning Yi felt a dull feeling in his heart again.

After helping Yan Zimu cover the quilt, he immediately got up and turned his back to him, and began to get dressed.But the way he dressed was a little flustered, and the back of his departure also had the meaning of fleeing.

When Yan Zimu woke up, the place beside her was already cold.He didn't have the energy to care about it, and there was a cramping pain in his stomach, and he remembered that he didn't eat last night because he was waiting for Ning Yi.

He has a serious stomach problem, and it is not an easy task to become the manager of the sales department of a multinational company at a young age.The price Yan Zimu paid was his health.

At that time, in order to earn more money and give my daughter a better living environment.He works so hard every day that he often forgets to eat when he is busy.Over time, this problem has fallen.So now as long as he doesn't eat on time, he will have a stomachache.

Stomach disease is not a major problem, but it is fatal when it hurts.

At this moment, Yanyan pushed the door open and came in. She went to bed early last night and woke up early.I played by myself on the bed for a while, and it was almost 08:30, so I wanted to wake up my father.

Unexpectedly, she saw her father curled up on the bed with a pale face, and she was so frightened that tears were about to fall.After the pain subsided, Yan Zimu supported the bed and slowly got up.Comforting her daughter in a gentle voice: "Ruan Ruan, Dad just has a stomach problem, don't worry."

Yan Yan ran back to her room when she heard this, she knew that her father put the medicine box in her closet.Then he went to the living room and poured a glass of water.Then took the medicine and water, ran back to the room and handed them to Dad.

Yan Zimu took the medicine, and after a while, his stomach finally didn't hurt so much.He smiled and patted his daughter's head: "My baby is so sensible, Dad can't do without you."

Yan Yan didn't appreciate it, and taught him with a stern face like a little adult: "Dad, did you not eat last night? Didn't I remind you before going to bed? Look, I have a stomach problem. You are like me." It will hurt."

Yan Zimu sighed, no wonder others said that the daughter is the caring little padded jacket of the parents.His daughter's words touched the softest part of his heart.He promised his daughter that he would remember to eat in the future.Then he was about to get up to make breakfast for his daughter, but he couldn't help frowning because of the wound behind him.

Yan Yan thought that he was starting to have a stomachache again, so she quickly pressed him down to let him have a good rest, and said that she would cook today's breakfast by herself.Seeing her daughter's confidence, Yan Zimu compromised as she wished.

In the kitchen, Yan Yan propped up a small bench, skillfully frying eggs.She has always been a very sensible child. She feels sorry for her father's hard work. She has learned to do what she can do very early, including making breakfast.

Breakfast is simple, toast, fried eggs and milk.Although it was very simple, Yan Zimu ate very satisfyingly.The gloomy mood last night gradually became clear, at least he still has a daughter.

Yan Zimu's body is really not suitable for going to work today, but he thinks that his work progress has fallen too far recently.What's more, no one else sent her daughter to learn painting.So I still struggled to get up.

Unexpectedly, he was so brave that he went to the hospital.Because there was an extra social event today, he asked Jiang Cheng to pick up his daughter.He himself brought Ning An who volunteered and said he would go to exercise with him.

Ning An was able to enter the sales department. Apart from his status as a famous college student, the company also valued his eloquence.But in sales, in addition to eloquence, you also need to drink.

And Ning An's drinking capacity is not a bit bad, and he became groggy after only a few drinks.Yan Zimu saw it, and grabbed all the wine on himself.Yan Zimu's drinking capacity has long been practiced, and finally he drank all those clients down.

But his stomach couldn't stand such a ruckus, and the overwhelming pain hit him.