Depressed wife runs with the ball

Chu Yue unbuttoned his shirt one by one, moving herself out. When she unbuttoned the last button, she raised her head and turned her head to the side, not daring to look any further.

"And the tie." Zhou Xingzhi guided those slender fingers all over his body. Whether it was confinement or possession, possession was the only outcome. Before he even took off the tie, he carried the man back to his room.

Li Wanyun went to work at the group as usual. With the Lunar New Year approaching, the group had a lot of things to do. She frequently requested meeting rooms to discuss the acquisition. When Zhou Xingzhi avoided her, she turned to Jiang Tao. She had just finished discussing the work with Jiang Tao today, and she was pressing him for results the next day.

Su Ying sent a WeChat message to Chu Yue, saying that she had just returned to Qiancheng, and this time she came back to Qiancheng, she wanted to make a break with Ji Yan.

Zhou Xingzhi had to attend a social event in the evening and asked the driver to take Chu Yue back. Chu Yue asked Uncle Miao to drive the car to Ji Yan's bar, but only saw Su Ying, not Ji Yan.

Su Ying's return home had made her look much better. Under Mo Xiaoxiao's management, the bar was doing much better business, with more people, sometimes even waiting in line. Uncle Miao waited in the car. According to Mr. Zhou's instructions, he had to ensure Special Assistant Chu's safe return home.

Su Ying and Ji Yan had been in an on-and-off relationship. Although Chu Yue didn't understand their relationship, she respected their choices. "Just give me a glass of water." Zhou Xingzhi didn't know she was here. If she drank, he might become hypocritical again.

"You can't even drink alcohol now? Or do rich ladies not drink alcohol casually?" Su Ying teased her and handed her a bottle of mineral water.

Chu Yue stroked the ring on her hand. Was she a wealthy lady or a captive canary? "Ji Yan has been refusing to see me and hasn't replied to my messages. What did Zhou Xingzhi say to him?"

Su Ying stopped what she was doing, leaned over in front of her, and frowned at her. "Do you really not know, or have you never known?"

"If I knew, would I need to ask you?"

"Old Ji has always had evil intentions towards you. Your boss, Mr. Zhou, controls the firm with one hand and his mother with the other. How dare he contact you? I'm telling you, don't tell Zhou Xingzhi that he gave me some money to contact you less. Does he have some kind of habit? You don't have many friends to begin with. If we don't contact you anymore, won't you be left with no friends at all?"

Chu Yue knew full well that ever since she started dating Zhou Xingzhi, her connections with the outside world had gradually dwindled. The bar was a bit noisy, she wasn't feeling well, Su Ying hadn't seen Ji Yan, and Mo Xiaoxiao wasn't around either. She wanted to quit, but now wasn't the right time to do so.

"I'll go back first and make an appointment with you another day." She walked to the door of the bar with a bottle of mineral water. Uncle Miao was leaning against the car door playing with his mobile phone. Many people around were pointing at the car.

"Uncle Miao, didn't I ask you to drive the car back first?"

"Assistant Chu, President Zhou asked me to take you home safely." Uncle Miao opened the car door for her, put his hand on the door, and invited her to get in.

She had no choice but to get in the car and go home.

After sending Assistant Chu home, Uncle Miao sent a message to Mr. Zhou: [Assistant Chu stayed at the bar for 20 minutes today. She passed by a pharmacy and bought the red pill she usually takes.

Chu Yue finished her shower, holding the pregnancy test stick in one hand and the instruction manual in the other. Two bars on the stick meant she was pregnant. An unblessed marriage, a premature child, and a husband who tried to imprison her.

She wrapped the pregnancy test stick in a sealed bag and put it in the pen holder where she usually kept her paintbrushes. To avoid being discovered, she even painted the sealed bag with color. At 11 o'clock in the evening, Zhou Xingzhi still hadn't returned.

There was no message from him on her phone. She huddled on the sofa, clutching her phone. She was a little scared about being pregnant, afraid of the future and hesitant about being a mother. Unable to get a message from him, she could only go back to her room and sleep.

It was past one in the morning, and there was still no one around, and there was still no message on her phone. She called Jiang Tao, and when the call was connected, Secretary Jiang hesitated. "Mr. Zhou, it's not convenient to answer the phone right now."

"Is the reception not over yet?"

Secretary Jiang looked at Zhou Xingzhi, who was surrounded by several elders, and didn't know how to respond. "Mr. Zhou... is in the hospital."

"Xingzhi is injured?" Her heart was in suspense. "It's Director Li," Jiang Tao answered softly, covering the speaker of the phone.

"Is he alright?" Hearing it wasn't Zhou Xingzhi, she felt a little relieved. "He's still being treated." Secretary Jiang, fearing her boss would know she was on the phone with the boss's wife, didn't dare to say too much. She simply said a few words and hung up.

Chu Yue sat in the second-floor living room, feeling cold after hanging up the phone. Chinese New Year was only a few days away, and she was threatening suicide at this time, perhaps hoping to be cared for in the hospital. A little after two in the morning, Zhou Xingzhi called her, his voice tinged with exhaustion and helplessness.

"Secretary Jiang said you just called him. Why aren't you asleep yet? I'm fine. I just won't be home until later."

"Is Director Li okay?"

"It's okay, he's been rescued." Zhou Xingzhi persuaded several elders to go home and stayed here to watch over the family. Only after Jiang Tao went back could he sit in the hospital corridor and call her.

"I'll bring you breakfast this morning." Everything was quiet outside the window, and it wasn't appropriate to talk about pregnancy at this time.

Zhou Xingzhi glanced at the door of the ward. He was afraid that if Li Wanyun saw Chu Yue, she would be upset. "No, you should have a good rest. I will go back and have breakfast with you in the morning."

"Don't be too tired. If you're in a hurry, just sleep for a while at the company. I'll bring you breakfast."

As if he didn't hear the answer he was satisfied with, Zhou Xingzhi leaned against the wall in the hospital corridor, sighed softly, and asked in a low voice: "Did I make you worried today?"

"Remember to send me a message if you have any problems in the future." Chu Yue turned off the lights in the living room on the second floor and went back to the room to cover herself with the quilt.

"Cover yourself with a blanket at night and don't catch a cold. Yueyue...maybe during the New Year..." With Li Wanyun's injury, the elders will probably force him to stay here with her during the New Year.

"Talk to you when you get back. I'm going to sleep."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Xingzhi stared at the interface for a long time. He just wanted her to say wait for him to come home. His strong possessiveness required constant response.

When I woke up in the morning, there was still no one around. I changed my clothes, came out of the room, washed my face and brushed my teeth, and my aunt had already prepared breakfast.

"Is Mr. Zhou not here today?" Aunt Tian made breakfast for two people and saw that she was the only one who came out to eat.

"He's not here. I'll send it to him later." Chu Yue looked at the time and decided to drive to the company by himself today.

"Oh, I'll pack it then." Aunt Tian started packing breakfast.

Chu Yue arrived at the company with breakfast. No one was in the CEO's office, and Secretary Jiang hadn't arrived yet. She sent a message asking for the hospital's address, then packed a change of clothes from the lounge and sent them to the hospital along with breakfast.

In the VIP ward, two people were hugging each other. The white cloth on Li Wanyun's wrist was particularly eye-catching.

Chu Yue stood at the door of the ward, feeling very embarrassed. Her persuasion was probably just a comfort.

"Xingzhi... I didn't mean it. I just wanted you to stay with me." Li Wanyun still had an IV drip on her hand and was crying.

"Let me go, Li Wanyun." Zhou Xingzhi was helpless. Her closeness and contact made him feel disgusted.

"I won't let you go! You were the one who asked me to come back, and now you're leaving me alone."

Zhou Xingzhi forcibly untied her hands and glanced at the IV. "I asked you to come here to work, not to threaten me. If you can't do it well, you can go back."

Chu Yue sat in the corridor of the ward, with breakfast and his spare clothes placed on either side of his body.

Ten minutes later, Chu Yue registered via her mobile phone. After the physical examination, she drove back to the company and shredded the report with a paper shredder.

"Special Assistant Chu?" Secretary Jiang went to her to explain what happened last night, and found that she was staring at the shredder in a daze. She didn't respond even after he called her several times.

He tapped her computer screen, causing it to shake and pull her back.

"Ah, Secretary Jiang, what's going on?"

"It's about Director Li last night. President Zhou asked me to explain it to you clearly..."

"No, I understand." She knew the reason without any explanation, but whether she could accept it was another matter.

"Mr. Zhou said that you didn't answer his calls, and he went to rescue people last night out of humanitarianism..." Secretary Jiang still wanted to explain again.

"I know. I'll call him back." Chu Yue didn't want to hear an explanation from Secretary Jiang. What she wanted was Zhou Xingzhi's explanation.