Marriage in crisis

Even so, Deng Jiazhe had no intention of sending me to the hospital.

He called me and checked on my condition, and I heard Zhao Mingzhen running in.

Excessive sadness made me feel like my brain was lacking oxygen. Although I was in a pseudo coma, my weak body was already overdrawn to the extreme. After closing my eyes, I really wanted to sleep.

"What's wrong with her? Why is she howling in the middle of the night? She..." Before Zhao Mingzhen could finish her words, she was interrupted by a crisp slap.

It also pulled me back from the chaos and almost opened my eyes.

My heart suddenly felt refreshed, and I quietly squinted my eyes to take a look. I saw Zhao Mingzhen covering her face and looking at Deng Jiazhe with a look of horror.

"You still have the nerve to ask? It's all your fault." Deng Jiazhe lowered his voice and roared angrily. His voice was as terrifying as spitting ice. He was approaching Zhao Mingzhen step by step. "Who asked you to do this? ?”

"...Me!" Zhao Mingzhen stepped back step by step and looked at the fierce-looking Deng Jiazhe in front of him with a horrified look.

I have never seen Deng Jiazhe like this. At this time, he was like an evil ghost coming out of hell, with cruel eyes and scarlet eyes.

I thought he was mad when Zhao Mingzhen attacked me, and that he had not completely wiped out his conscience towards me, but his next sentence shattered the trace of luck in my heart.

"It's not enough to succeed, but it's more likely to lead to failure!" After Deng Jiazhe spat out these words angrily, he turned back and glanced at me, pinched Zhao Mingzhen's arm and strode out of the room.

I quickly took out my mobile phone and called up the surveillance. I saw in the corridor, Deng Jiazhe suddenly waved his hand and slapped Zhao Mingzhen on the mouth. The force was so strong that Zhao Mingzhen's whole body hit the wall, but she did not resist.

Deng Jiazhe pointed at Zhao Mingzhen fiercely and said, "Listen, if you want to stay here and be the hostess here, you must be more at ease with me. It is your task to keep an eye on her. If you can't do this, ,..."

Deng Jiazhe said this and took another step forward to get closer to Zhao Mingzhen. He looked at Zhao Mingzhen's face and added in a subtle way, "I don't mind changing to another one. Don't think you really have the capital to blackmail me!"

Zhao Mingzhen looked directly at Deng Jiazhe, and the two looked at each other like cockfighting cocks. After a few seconds, Zhao Mingzhen was defeated and lowered her head, "I... Got it!"

Deng Jiazhe seemed to be relieved and spat disdainfully. That image completely subverted my understanding of Deng Jiazhe.

In my eyes and memory, he has always been gentle, elegant, cold and handsome, but the person in the picture in front of me is completely different from the Deng Jiazhe I know.

"Go, clean it up and wipe it clean for her. When she wakes up and asks, nothing happened, understand?" After Deng Jiazhe finished speaking, he stared at Zhao Mingzhen until she nodded to express his understanding, then he strode into the study.

Zhao Mingzhen stood there with a dull expression for a long time before she collected her emotions and walked towards my room. I quickly put away my phone and put it under me.

Zhao Mingzhen walked in and stood in front of the bed and stared at me for a long time. Only then did I hear her turn around and go to the bathroom, and then the sound of running water came.

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Deng Jiazhe really didn't know about Zhao Mingzhen's dirty tricks on me, but his actions just now were really not about pity for me, but that Zhao Mingzhen ruined his affairs.

She wiped my face vigorously with a wet towel, probably because she was afraid that the cold water would wake me up. The towel was warm, and then she wiped the corners of my mouth very carefully.

Before she could go out, the door was pushed open with great force. I looked quietly and saw Deng Jiazhe leaving and returning, heading straight to the shelf opposite. After staring for a long time, he asked Zhao Mingzhen, "What's going on?"

Zhao Mingzhen responded with a low eyebrow, "It was the cat that kicked it over!"

I immediately realized that he had just gone back to the study to check the surveillance camera in this room, but I knew very well that the camera had been successfully 'drowned' and disabled.

Deng Jiazhe stretched out his long arm and groped on the top shelf, took a look at the pinhole camera, and then put it back.

This action made me feel at ease, which meant that he didn't notice anything strange.

This unexpected farce seemed to have subsided, but that night Deng Jiazhe did not leave the room again, but lay next to me on the bed.

Originally this was a normal behavior between husband and wife, but now it made me feel creepy.

Could it be that his conscience discovered it?