President, please spoil me!

Shen Huainan followed with a little tentativeness, and asked carefully, "Then you... plan to divorce her?"

The fingers that were holding the phone tightly loosened suddenly, and two seconds later, they gripped even harder.

Huo Sicheng rolled his Adam's apple, and hung up the phone expressionlessly.

Shen Huainan waited for a while, "..."

…………

From that day on, as Xing Shen said, Huo Sicheng did not open his mouth, or asked any servant to convey his intention to sweep her out, but after the quarrel, he never appeared in front of her again.

The servants at home also knew that they had quarreled.

Tong Ma reported Xing Hua's condition to him at least once a day.

On the evening of the first day, she drank a small bowl of porridge, and Tong Ma visited her at eight or nine in the evening. The fever had not subsided, but it was not as high as during the day.

At noon the next day, Tong's mother called Huo Sicheng and said worriedly, "Sir, my wife seems to have a worse fever than yesterday."

Huo Sicheng was silent for five seconds on the other end of the phone, and then said calmly, "Understood, I'll ask the doctor to go there again, and send him to the hospital if the fever continues at night."

Tong Ma paused, and agreed without saying anything.

In the evening, Tong Ma delivered food to Xing Wei as usual. She was pale, spoke little, and was exhausted, but she still sat up and drank the porridge reluctantly with a spoon.

Seeing her frowning, Tong Ma asked with concern, "Madam, is it not to your liking?"

She closed her eyes, "It's okay."

"How about I call the driver and accompany you to the hospital?"

"For my little ailment, no matter how good the doctor is, he will just prescribe the same medicine, the same drip, and it doesn't make any difference whether I go to the hospital or not..." Just as I was speaking, a nausea that I could no longer hold back came rushing forward In a state of mind, she put down the bowl and spoon in her hand, pressed her heart, lowered her head and calmed down for a while, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and went to the bathroom in embarrassment.

"Mrs……"

The sound of vomiting was covered by the sound of flushing water, but after listening carefully, one could still discern the painful feeling of wanting to vomit out all internal organs. Tong Ma hurriedly knocked on the door, "Madam, ma'am, are you okay..."

She stood outside the door, in a hurry.

Huo Sicheng hasn't come back yet. I don't know if it's because of the quarrel between the two of them. He's coming back very late now.

The vomiting lasted for two to three minutes, and the sound of water lasted for five minutes before it completely quieted down.

Xing Hua opened the door and walked out.

She was already thin, but in the past two days for no reason, it made people feel that she had lost weight quickly.

"How are you, ma'am?"

"It's okay." Xing Hua held the door frame with one hand, and returned to the bed after standing for a while, "Call me to take medicine in half an hour, Tong Mama, you go to work first, he should be back soon."

"For the past two days... Mr. hasn't come back for dinner."

Xing Hua lowered her eyes and lowered her eyelids, "Well, he's not a doctor anyway, Tong Mama, don't bother him with my affairs."

"But……"

"Listen to me."

"Hey, okay," Tong Ma had no choice but to keep sighing, but she still made up her mind that when the husband came back later, she still had to say something.

…………

Huo Sicheng drove back to Blue Water Bay two days before his return at night, between seven and eight.

Tong Ma observed his expression, "Have you had dinner, if not..."

"Ate."

The plain three words make it difficult to guess his emotions, anger cannot be discerned, and joy is even more difficult to find.

"Ma'am, she's been ill for two days... still has a fever, and she vomited tonight. I think she...maybe getting worse and worse."

When the man heard that he was throwing up tonight, the movement of changing shoes in a leisurely manner finally stopped obviously, and his brows were also wrinkled. On Tong Ma's face, "Didn't a doctor come over at noon, what did you say?"

"It is said that the wife's body is weak, and she may have caught the cold again, so the condition is more serious, and... the wife's constitution itself is quite special, and it is difficult to get down when the fever is on."

"She lies in bed all day, how can she catch cold?"

"This... Ma'am, she doesn't lie down all the time. Every day... she works on her laptop for hours."

Huo Sicheng knew that she was drawing a new series of comics, but he usually didn't take it to heart. This job sounds simple, but it actually takes a lot of mental effort, so he frowned even more when he heard that, "She is still sick painting?"

"I also persuaded, but my wife said... the serialization cannot be stopped, especially since she is still a new chapter..."

The man's face was condensed severely.

Xing Hao treats comics seriously, but she is also serious when she says she is not serious. In fact, she is very lazy and self-willed. Seriously, although she has been drawing for so many years, and it is the same story, she has always maintained a high level of self-demand. Focusing on the quality, lethargy and self-willedness is why she insists on working despite illness... When she really doesn't want to paint, no matter whether it is psychological or physical discomfort, she stops painting and cuts off directly.

Also, she likes drawing, but not manga.

At the beginning, it was only because of survival that I lowered my value to paint this kind of thing.

Now, working while sick, afraid that he will have no money without him?

He has long known that no matter how flattering this woman is on the surface, how she expresses her obedience to him, she is always ready to leave him in her heart and actions.

Tong Ma cautiously advised, "Do you want to persuade me? My wife still listens to you the most... No, my wife only listens to you."

Huo Sichen said in a cold voice under great pressure, "No, she wants to make trouble and I will not stop her. If she is sick, let the doctor see her. Don't tell me."

"..."

Mother Tong really doesn't understand, it's been two full days, what kind of anger is Mr.

And it seems to be one-sided.

…………

Huo Sicheng said it doesn't matter, let alone say a few words to Xing Hua, he never even looked at her, and in the past few days, Xing Hua also stayed quietly, neither called nor texted her. Text messages, and never tried to drag the sick body in front of him to subdue him or something.

As a result, as time went on, everyone in the company could feel the increasingly gloomy and irritable temper of the president. In the blue water bay, Xing Wei became paler, thinner and seriously ill.

This continued until the fifth day...

After barely eating something at noon, Xing Hua went to the balcony to bask in the sun. After standing for less than 5 minutes, her dizzy eyes darkened, and she passed out with a bang.

When it was dark in front of her eyes, she felt that she fell down, and the nerves that had been tense for several days were relaxed at this moment.

Finally couldn't stand it anymore.

In fact, you can give up a long time ago, probably because you are afraid that you have not tried your best and there is room for regret, so people will always hold on to a wrong relationship to the point where it can't go on.

It seems to be just to wait until the node that can finally be given up.

Grind people and grind a few.

Love is really a cruel game.