After the flash marriage, the fierce Jiuye kissed and hugged every day

When the old lady and Wen Zhihe heard this, their hearts tightened.

The old lady looked at Gao Kangwen, "It's so serious!"

When Wen Zhihe heard Dr. Gao say that the condition was very serious, she stood beside the bed, clutching the corners of her clothes tightly with both hands and lowered her head silently.

The feeling of self-blame and guilt in her heart was eroding her heart like a flood.

If he hadn't wanted to avoid hurting her, he wouldn't have taken a cold shower last night, and if he hadn't taken a cold shower, he wouldn't have been sick today.

Now that he is so seriously ill, Wen Zhihe feels very upset.

One was guilt, and the other was that seeing him in such pain made her feel uncomfortable and she felt very sad too.

The old lady looked at her grandson's appearance and listened to what Gao Kangwen said. She was half-believing and half-doubting the matter.

She knows her own grandson best.

She raised him since he was a child. Doesn't she know what his body is like?

You could say he was pretending, it doesn't look like that at all. If it was real, it would feel wrong.

If there was something wrong, the old lady couldn't tell it now. Anyway, she couldn't believe that he would suddenly become so seriously ill.

He has been in very good health since he was a child, and he has served in the special forces, so he is in good health in all aspects.

Even if I drank bullwhip soup last night and had a lot of strength, I wouldn't have had a fever, or a fever this severe.

The old lady continued to be skeptical.

Gao Kangwen stood by the bed and glanced at his ninth brother. He felt extremely sorry for his ten thousand dollars and the Australian lobster. He continued to make up stories in front of the old lady and Wen Zhihe without blushing or beating his heart.

"Grandma, Sister-in-law Jiu, you don't have to worry too much. As long as you have a good rest and take some medicine, Brother Jiu will be fine."

Wen Zhihe raised his head when he heard that, and his tightly clenched heart finally relaxed a little.

The old lady stood up and said, "Kang Wen, thank you for your hard work and for taking the trouble to make this special trip."

Gao Kangwen, "Grandma, you're welcome."

Not to mention making a special trip, even if Brother Nine wanted his life now, he would not blink and would willingly give him his life.

Ninth brother is not only his good brother, but also his savior.

If it weren't for Brother Nine blocking the bullet for him when he was on the mission, he would have died long ago.

To him, Ninth Brother is a brother who shares life and death with him.

Fu Yuheng told his grandmother not to worry and said he was fine. Seeing this, the old lady left the bedroom.

With her granddaughter-in-law taking care of her, all she has to do is just act as a third wheel.

The old lady was very considerate and left the space for her grandson and granddaughter-in-law.

The old lady actually knew it in her heart a long time ago, but she just didn't expose her grandson. This kid was so cunning that he even wanted to deceive his grandmother. He really overestimated his own abilities.

Gao Kangwen gave Wen Zhihe a few instructions and was sent away abruptly by his ninth brother's extremely cold eyes.

If he doesn't make room for his ninth brother and his wife, his ninth brother will probably erupt like a volcano.

Gao Kangwen also quickly left the Fu family.

When Gao Kangwen heard that his ninth brother had a fever, he was extremely anxious and rushed to the Fu family.

In the end, he found out the truth. Ninth Brother didn't have a fever at all, he was just pretending to be sick. As long as he wasn't sick, he felt relieved. However, it was really not easy for Ninth Brother to stay with Ninth Sister-in-law.

It was also the first time he saw his cold and aloof Ninth Brother being so attentive to a girl.

However, looking at Jiu Sao's appearance, she is definitely not the kind of woman who is greedy for fame and fortune. She must be a good woman who knows how to live.

Only a good girl like this could be worthy of his ninth brother.

When it was time for lunch, Wen Zhihe did the same as in the morning, bringing some light meals to the bedroom and sitting by the bed to feed him personally.

She took care of him very carefully, feeding him, wiping his mouth, giving him water, and taking really good care of him.

In the evening, it’s still the same, with lighter meals.

The meals Fu Yuheng had this morning, noon, and dinner were all light, as light as they could be.

There is no oil or water at all. Wen Zhihe specifically checked that people with fever or illness should not eat greasy food. They should eat lighter food, drink more water, and eat more vegetables and fruits.

This way you can better replenish vitamins and water, and your body will get better faster.

But as long as the food is fed by my wife, even if it is just watery soup, it is still fragrant. It is delicious and tasty.

The most important thing is that my wife feeds it herself.

After dinner, in order not to disturb him to rest and recuperate, Wen Zhihe came to the bed, bent down, picked up the pillow on the bed, held it in his arms, and was about to turn around and leave the bed.

"Zhizhi, where are you going?"

Fu Yuheng saw his wife was about to leave, so he stood up and quickly grabbed her hand to stop her from leaving.

Wen Zhihe's hand was held tightly by him, "I'm going to sleep on the sofa."

Fu Yuheng became anxious when he heard that his wife would not sleep with him tonight.

The main reason why he went to so much trouble was so that he could be with his wife at any time.

Now his wife has left him and doesn't sleep with him. How can this be acceptable?

Fu Yuheng's big eyes flickered, and a layer of mist suddenly rose in his dark pupils. He lowered his head, looking extremely aggrieved, "Zhizhi, do you hate me?"

When she saw the man in front of her, her eyes became moist and she seemed like she was going to cry in the next second.

Wen Zhihe: "..."

She was fine one second, and the next her eyes were filled with tears and she was about to cry. When this man starts to act like a spoiled brat, it's really deadly.

Wen Zhihe quickly explained to him, just like coaxing a child, "I don't, I don't hate you."

"Then why don't you sleep on the bed? Why do you have to sleep on the sofa?"

Fu Yuheng held her hand and refused to let go. He pouted his lips and looked at her with tears in his eyes. His aggrieved look made people feel weak.

"You are sick now and need to rest. I sleep with you because I am afraid of disturbing you and making you sleep poorly. If you don't sleep well, your illness won't heal quickly. That's why I sleep on the sofa. It's not because I hate you."

Wen Zhihe looked at him and explained everything to him clearly.

When she sleeps, she is actually not very obedient and likes to lift the quilt.

She slept with him and covered herself with the same quilt. He was sick and weak right now. If she slept with him at night, what if he kicked off the quilt?

This will definitely affect other people.

The most important thing is that he is still ill, and she doesn't want to disturb his rest. She hopes that he can have a good rest and recover soon. This way she will feel relieved.

After hearing her explanation, Fu Yuheng thought to himself that his wife did not hate him. He thought his wife didn't want him anymore and wanted to leave him.

It's good that his wife still has him in her heart, but he must seize the opportunity and not let go of this good opportunity.

Besides, how could he sleep well without his wife by his side? Only when she was by his side could he rest well.

He would die without his wife, just like a fish out of water, unable to breathe, and could die at any time~

"It's okay, you won't disturb me. Zhizhi, can I sleep with you?"