After the divorce, the rich and powerful became obedient

After his words fell, Zhan Nansheng raised a foot that took off his shoe and rubbed it against his calf bone, smiled like a female hooligan, and said:

"I'm going to tease you now, come on, let me see your ability, huh?"

Tang Jinxing: "..."

Tang Jinxing left in anger.

After Zhan Nansheng left, he pinched his forehead with a headache.

She called the housekeeper, Uncle Lin, and told him:
"Call a more reliable doctor, your master is sick." After a pause, "Ask someone to clean this place."

After giving her orders, she turned and went back to her room.

The doctor arrived half an hour later.

Uncle Lin led the doctor to appear at the door of Zhan Nansheng's room, and said, "Young Madam, the doctor is here."

When the voice fell, a woman's extremely cold voice came from the room: "Go and see him directly, it's not me who is sick."

Uncle Lin sighed in a complicated mood, and then led the doctor to Mu Xizhou's room.

However, 1 minute later, Uncle Lin knocked on the door of Zhan Nansheng's room again:
"Young Madam, Fourth Master called you by name and asked you to come and serve him, otherwise he would refuse to see a doctor."

After the sound fell, the door of the room was violently opened from the inside, followed by the hostess who was full of hostility and walked out of the room.

It was the first time for Uncle Lin to see Zhan Nansheng in such a panic, and he was a little scared for a while, and said tremblingly:
"Young Madam, although Fourth Master has gone too far in some things, he is sick now, so please take care of him. It's not too late to settle accounts with him after he recovers."

After a pause, he pointedly said,
"The doctor said that the knife wound on the fourth master's abdomen was stabbed by himself. I think it was because he felt sorry for you after he fell ill last night and punished himself with a knife. So...you are looking at the fact that he has physical and mental problems. Come on, just wait a little longer."

As soon as these words came out, Zhan Nansheng was taken aback.

She never thought that the wound on Mu Xizhou's abdomen was pierced by himself.

For a moment, more intense irritability surged out of my heart, and the strangeness submerged under this irritability seemed like pain and hatred.

As soon as she thought about it, the impatience on her face disappeared, "Got it."

When Zhan Nansheng walked into Mu Xizhou's room, he was shocked by the smell of alcohol.

Her brows were furrowed to the extreme.

In a few steps, she walked up to the man who was slumped on the sofa drinking, "Mu Xizhou, who are you trying to die for?"

After the sound fell, the man put the half bottle of red wine left in his hand on the tea table in front of him, and then raised a face that was so handsome because of the alcohol smell to her.

It may be that the curtains in the room were not fully opened, and in the semi-darkness of the room, the man's eyes looking at her seemed a little tender and tender.

He said lightly and self-deprecatingly: "If I really died, wouldn't you be satisfied?"

Zhan Nansheng didn't bother to fight with him, and directly confronted the doctor who didn't even dare to breathe, "Show him."

Hearing this, the doctor walked up to Mu Xizhou, because he was not sure who was in charge, so he said to Mu Xizhou cautiously:

"Mr. Mu, can we start now?"

Mu Xizhou didn't speak, but closed his eyes at this moment.

Seeing this, the doctor assumed that he had acquiesced.

A quarter of an hour later, Mu Xizhou put on the infusion needle.

Half an hour later, the wound on Mu Xizhou's abdomen was completely debrided.

After finishing these, the doctor confessed to Zhan Nansheng:

"Mr. Mu had better stay in bed for the next few days, otherwise the abdominal injury will never heal again and again, and it will be very troublesome if it gets infected." After a pause, "As for the high fever, it can be cured after two days of infusion."

She was by the side when the doctor cleaned Mu Xizhou's abdominal wound earlier.

This was the first time she had seen such a small trauma, but the muscles around the wound were extremely ruptured.

Because the muscles around the wound were severely broken, Zhan Nansheng couldn't tell what Mu Xizhou stabbed himself with.

So, after the doctor finished speaking, she asked softly, "Can you see what sharp weapon he used to make his wound?"

"It should be a dagger, but after the dagger penetrated into the subcutaneous tissue, it rotated due to external force, which caused the irregularity of the wound."

The doctor was afraid that Zhan Nansheng would not be able to understand what he said, so he gave an example, "It's like using a dagger as a screw and twisting it non-stop."

Hearing this, Zhan Nansheng's entire eyes darkened instantly and he could wring out water.

After a while, she said to the doctor, "Thank you."

The doctor said: "These two days, sooner or later, I will come to change Mr. Mu's medicine."

After the sound fell, Zhan Nansheng nodded, "It's hard work."

After the doctor left, Zhan Nansheng stayed in Mu Xizhou's room.

Mu Xizhou's room has a luxurious and beautiful sun room.

After she had breakfast, she lay on the sofa in the sun room with a foreign book in her arms and basked in the sun.

It may be that the temperature in the sun room is pleasant, or it may be that the warm sunshine makes people feel extremely comfortable, or it may be that Zhan Nansheng fell asleep in the sunny glass room after not having a good rest last night .

After Mu Xizhou finished infusing a bottle of potion, he woke up from the dazed state.

Before the consciousness was transmitted back to the brain, people were attracted by the figure of the woman curled up sleeping on the sofa in the sun room.

The sun shines on her shoulders.

Her whole body was bathed in the golden sunshine, she was a small one, she looked demure and well-behaved, like a noble napping cat, soft and uncomfortably soft.

Mu Xizhou watched it like this for five or six minutes before turning his eyes away from the woman.

When he looked back, he saw the infusion needle on the back of his hand that had already returned blood, his eyes darkened, and an uncontrollable anger gushed out of his chest that could not be ignored.

That's how she took care of him?
When she changed his infusion, I'm afraid that all the blood flowed back and she would still be sleeping soundly and having sweet dreams.

This surge of anger made Mu Xizhou subconsciously pull out the infusion needle.

After pulling out the infusion needle, he threw off the quilt and got out of bed barefoot.

The moment his feet landed on the carpet, he let out a short muffled sound because of the wound involved in his abdomen.

Pain is real pain.

The pain on the wound due to high fever or other emotional surges before was not as strong as it is now. At this time, it seems that all the painful nerves of the whole person are awakened in an instant, so the pain is especially intense.

He gritted his teeth, and after a few seconds of getting used to the spot, he raised his head and met Zhan Nansheng's eyes who had woken up and looked at him.

There was still a layer of lingering moisture in the woman's eyes, but the next second she showed her true colors and yelled at him:
"Mu Xizhou!" Taking a deep breath, restraining his anger, "You lie back to my old lady, I don't have so much energy to accompany you, and I don't have time to serve you or even spend time with you, huh?"

Mu Xizhou's heart was pounding by her roar, but inexplicably, the anger entrenched in his chest dissipated just like that.