wife addiction

I sneered: "Yeah, you should have fucked me long ago. In your eyes, I'm just a pet dog!"

After hearing my words, Yan Qingchen's expression changed several times in his rage, and finally he found his reason amid a knock on the door, let go of my collar, and stood up.

He threw and pressed the wound on the right side of my body, splitting several times, and the wound was painful like claws scratching my heart.

I touched it with my hand, and there was blood on my hand.

Yan Qingchen's expression changed again in fright, he quickly helped me to sit up, and asked Yang Zhen who had just entered the door to help me deal with the wound.

Yang Zhen frowned, unwrapped a bandage, and said in an unhappy tone, "Why are you so careless?"

I smiled: "The thermos bucket was overturned, and I accidentally fell."

Yang Zhen threw the removed bandages into the trash can on the ground, tore off the blood-soaked cotton wool, and reapplied the medicine for me to bind the wound.

After treating all the open wounds, Yang Zhen packed up the medicine box and put it under my bed, glanced at Yan Qingchen, and said to me: "Be sure to put things away in the future, if the wound is opened repeatedly, the wound will be damaged." We can't be together anymore."

Yan Qingchen didn't expect that the little doctor would accuse himself insinuatingly, and his face changed again, but since he was the culprit of this incident, he finally endured it.

I watched his constantly changing face coldly, thinking that he should really perform tricks on his face, it would definitely be a blockbuster, popular and popular.

Yang Zhen stood up and wanted to leave, so I hurriedly grabbed him and asked how much was left for my hospitalization fee.

Yang Zhen thought about it and said he didn't know, but he could check it for me.

"Why are you checking the hospital expenses?" Yan Qingchen put down the thermos bucket he picked up, and interjected.

I ignored him and said to Yang Zhen, "Forget it, don't need to check, I'll just go through the discharge procedures."

After finishing speaking, I turned around and walked out the door, Yan Qingchen followed closely to block my way: "The wound on your body is not healed yet!"

I stopped, and smiled: "Whether my wound is heal has anything to do with you? Are you not afraid that I will kidnap you morally just because of how poor I am?"

Yan Qingchen was so angry that he clenched his fists and rattled, because Yang Zhen was here, it was not easy to have a seizure.

He struggled a few times, and finally suppressed the surging anger: "You wait here, I'll pay him the hospital bill, which ward is he in?"

I glanced at the diagonally opposite door: "319."

"Wait!" Yan Qingchen took two steps, then turned around and roared worriedly.

I leaned against the door and watched him enter the ward, and after a while, I walked out with Zhao Qingyun.

Zhao Qingyun looked back at me, with a strange expression on his face, unable to tell whether he was crying or laughing, Yan Qingchen gave him a hand, and he turned around and walked towards the stairs together with him.

Yan Qingchen came back and told me that he paid [-] yuan for Zhao Qingyun's medical expenses.

"Thanks, I'll pay you back," I told him.

He stood by my bed, moved his lips, but said nothing.

After standing blankly for a while with no expression on his face, he picked up the thermos and turned around and walked out.

I lay on the bed and closed my eyes to rest my mind, but my stomach was rumbling with hunger.

It's past nine o'clock, and I haven't had breakfast yet. After the excessive blood loss this time, I'm particularly hungry. Once the time limit for hunger passes, I'm prone to dizziness.

There are several restaurants outside the hospital, but I didn't have any money, so I had to peel an apple to barely maintain my strength.

But an apple is like a sip of water to me, it only quenches my thirst, not my hunger.

If I want to satisfy my hunger, I can only eat pasta, and even rice can't save me.

After waiting for a while, I didn't see Yan Qingchen coming back to bring me food. I was so hungry that I couldn't help but go to the trash can, staring at the steamed buns half-buried by soup and dust, swallowing.

I struggled for a long time, and finally I still didn't get it.

When I came to the door, I hesitated for a while looking at the doctors and patients coming and going, and in the end, I didn't dare to borrow money from others.

I'm afraid that if Yan Qingchen finds out, it will be bad for my family.

However, money cannot be borrowed, so go out and ask for a steamed bun, it should be fine, right?

I thought about it, and walked out of the hospital with my dizzy head on my head.

I remember that there is a shop that sells breakfast a few hundred meters away from the hospital and turn right. Maybe I can ask them for a steamed bun or bun.

The hunger in my stomach was unbearable, and it was like a fire, but fortunately, I finally walked to the store with the last bit of energy.

The business of that store is very prosperous, even though it is already nine o'clock, it is still crowded with people inside and out.

I didn't care about my face, so I grabbed a young brother and asked him if he could buy me a steamed bun or bun.

The little brother looked at me suspiciously, shook his head, and didn't speak to me.

I was a little disappointed, but I was so hungry that I couldn't control it anymore. I asked several people in a row, but I didn't get an answer.

The boss thought I had escaped from a mental hospital, waved the spoon, and told me to leave quickly.

I felt a cramping pain in my stomach and couldn't help bending down. The boss thought I was going to blackmail him, so he immediately called two people to support me and threw me into the street.

I was so dizzy that I managed to stand up against a tree.

Cold sweat had already flowed all over the body, and the wounds that had just opened were painful.

I thought, I have to go back to the hospital quickly, I will be in trouble if I faint here.

While struggling, I tried to keep my eyes wide open to stay awake, but suddenly I saw a person who surprised me walking towards me.

It was a ten-year-old student. He had a thin figure, a stern face, sharp and cold eyes, and there seemed to be a cold light in his eyes. Beyond the cold light, there was an imperceptible sadness.

If he hadn't been wearing the school uniform and badge of Hainan High School, it would be hard to believe that this temperament would belong to a high school student who should be full of vigor.

His eyes glanced at me inadvertently, and suddenly, his eyes widened in surprise: "Brother?"

I thought I was in a dream, but he walked up to me quickly, hugged my shoulder and asked, "Brother, how did you get hurt like this? Who did this... No, you are not my brother! My brother didn't So short!"

The excited high school student immediately calmed down. He took a step back and stared at me with a vigilant expression: "Who are you? Why do you look so similar to my brother?"

I was so hungry that I was almost speechless, I thought I might be hallucinating, otherwise how could the boy who appeared in my dream the night before the anniversary appear in reality?

"You are..." He was stunned across from me, and suddenly there was a burst of ecstasy on his face, he immediately took a step forward, and held my shoulder again, "Is your surname Gu?"

My eyes turned black for a while, and I couldn't see the person in front of me clearly. It doesn't matter what my last name is, what matters is that I am really hungry now, so before I lost consciousness, I used my last bit of strength to treat the high school student. Say, "I'm hungry..."

When I woke up, I was lying in a hospital room on an IV.

Yan Qingchen kept wandering beside me, seeing that I was awake, he immediately bent down and asked, "Gu Ying, how are you feeling?"

"Hungry." I told him weakly.

He immediately brought the thermos, laid out the meals, put them on the bedside table, helped me sit up, and fed me.

I was so hungry that I ate a steamed bun in two mouthfuls. When I was full and regained some strength, I realized that there was still a person sitting in the ward.

I rubbed my eyes, that person was still there.

Seeing my doubts, Yan Qingchen told me that it was this classmate who sent me back to the hospital.

"Hello, my name is Yu Wenkong." The high school student saw Yan Qingchen introduce him, and then walked up to greet me.

I stared at him blankly, and wanted to ask if he had an older brother, but suddenly realized that Yan Qingchen was beside me, so I nodded to him: "Thank you, my name is Gu Ying."

Yu Wenkong smiled at me, with a gleam of joy in his eyes: "You take care of Gu?"

"Correct."

"A very good name." Yu Wenkong laughed again.

I suddenly felt that I was being molested by a kid, but seeing his serious face, I had to smile awkwardly and didn't care.

"I'm in the third year of Hainan High School, but my family is not from the local area. Is your family from the local area?" Yu Wenkong seemed to be easy-talking, which didn't match his repulsive temperament.

I shook my head: "I'm not local either."

He looked at me, as if he was still waiting for me to continue. Although I had many doubts in my heart and eagerly wanted to get confirmation, but because of Yan Qingchen's presence, I didn't dare to reveal anything, so I could only tell him ambiguously: " I may live in Hainan in the future."

"Can I go and play with you?" He looked at me expectantly, and seeing that I didn't speak, he immediately added, "To tell you the truth, I fell out with my family and ran to Hainan by myself. I just arrived In the past two months, I have no relatives or friends, and my classmates go home on weekends, and I don’t know where to go.”

Seeing him being so obsessed with me, a stranger, I immediately realized that his purpose might not be that simple. He didn't make any friends in school for two months, but he got acquainted with me as soon as he saw me?

I dreamed about him in my dream, and now he mistook me for his brother again, maybe, my twin brother is really still alive?

What is the purpose of his eagerness to win over me?

However, whether he is an enemy or a friend, Yan Qingchen must never let Yan Qingchen know about this.

I thought about it for a while, and looked up at Yan Qingchen.

Yan Qingchen was probably blaming himself for my fainting outside the hospital, so he nodded without hesitation.

Seeing that Yan Qingchen agreed, a smile of his age finally appeared on Yu Wenkong's face.

A phone call took Yan Qingchen away again, he seems to be very busy recently.

I calculated the time, there is still nearly a month before Yan Qingyao and Zong Xian's wedding, according to the friendship between Yan Qingchen and Yan Qingyao, Yan Qingchen should be busy helping her prepare for the wedding.

Thinking of the wedding, my heart felt sad, but I soon cheered up again, because I knew that the wedding must be fake, Zong Xian would find a way to get away, and Yan Qingchen was not by my side, staring at me all the time, just so that I can think of ways to get out.

Confirming that Yan Qingchen will not come back, I immediately asked Yu Wenkong who was leaning on the chair and reading my novel: "Do you have a brother who looks very similar to me?"

Yu Wenkong was taken aback, put down the book and asked, "How do you know?"

I smiled: "Didn't you just think of me as your brother?"

When Yu Wenkong heard this, he scratched his hair in embarrassment, and I asked again: "Is your brother 26 years old this year?"

Yu Wenkong immediately stood up solemnly, moved the chair towards me, and asked, "What about you?"

"It's a secret." I smiled and replied.

Yu Wenkong was stunned for a moment, but soon regained his composure: "Is your father's name Gu Chentian and mother Chen Jinyi?"