Her words were like a bomb exploding in the room. Shen Sijue and Wen Zhouxi both looked at her as if they had been struck by lightning.
Xu Nanxing didn't feel that what she said was scary at all. She frowned and looked at Wen Zhouxi, "Did I say something wrong? I should prepare a coffin now?"
Wen Zhouxi almost choked on his own saliva. He waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no, his life is not in danger for the time being. He just needs to be hospitalized for observation. You know, his illness is quite serious..."
"Then you can't die!"
Xu Nanxing spoke calmly, then turned to look at Shen Sijue, with a calm look on his face, "I'll ask Uncle Zhou to help you find a caregiver."
Shen Sijue frowned deeply. Regardless of the fact that he was wearing a sling bottle, he raised his upper body with a pale face and said, "Nan Xing, I am your husband, and you are going to hand me over to a nurse?"
Xu Nanxing raised her eyebrows and looked at him, "This is really strange! Why didn't Mr. Shen remember that I was your wife when he was at the seaside manor?"
"Didn't you vow at that time that you planned to take care of everything yourself?"
"Aren't you a grown man? Why do you still need me?"
The more Xu Nanxing talked, the more excited she became, and her tears fell like broken pearls.
When Shen Sijue saw her crying, he took her into his arms and softly coaxed her, regardless of his own illness.
"I'm sorry, it was my fault, I was just worried about your injury!"
Xu Nanxing shed tears, but still said unforgivingly, "You are right to worry. Please also ask Mr. Shen to care about who I will marry after you die. It is best to find someone better than you... ugh!"
Dark clouds surged in Shen Sijue's eyes. He really loved and hated Xu Nanxing's mouth. When she was in love, she always had a lot of sweet words to say. When she was angry, every word turned into a sharp blade and she wanted to injure him completely!
Xu Nanxing's anger had not subsided yet, and at this moment, she was hugged and kissed by this hateful man again. She felt angry and resentful in her heart, so she got angry and bit down hard.
"Ugh!"
The taste of rust spread in his mouth, and Shen Sijue seemed not to notice it. He groaned and hugged Xu Nanxing tighter, and the kiss became more intense than before, with a sense of determination that would never end.
Wen Zhouxi: "..."
Is this still the indifferent Master Shen, the flower of the high mountains?
He simply suspected that he had been snatched away!
Tsk tsk...
Wen Zhouxi was thinking about it when suddenly a pillow hit his face. When he regained consciousness and raised his eyes, he came into contact with Shen Sijue's sinister eyes and couldn't help but shudder in his heart.
Okay, just go.
There is no humanity in people of the opposite sex!
Wen Zhouxi secretly complained as he closed the door.
There was no light bulb in the room, and Shen Sijue became more involved in the kiss. Then he could clearly feel that there was a trace of bitterness in the kiss.
"What's wrong, did I hurt you?"
Shen Sijue kissed the corner of the girl's mouth, feeling extremely distressed.
Xu Nanxing raised her tear-stained face and looked at him accusingly, "Shen Sijue, you know how to bully me..."
Shen Sijue was speechless, wiped away the tears on the girl's face with his fingertips, and said in a hoarse voice: "Nan Xing, in my eyes, you are more important than me!"
Hearing this, Xu Nanxing forgot to sob and looked at him blankly.
Shen Sijue gently took her into his arms, his eyes full of affection, "It's not that I don't care about my body, but I don't want you to hurt yourself."
He touched Xu Nanxing's wrist. Xu Nanxing's skin was delicate. Although the wound on the wedding night had healed, there was still a shallow pink scar.
"Girls should be clean, but since you married me, you have been hurt."
Shen Sijue looked at her wrist over and over, "This is an injury from a while ago. It has just healed. This is an injury this time. You didn't bandage it properly."
Xu Nanxing's heart surged, and Shen Sijue's hand gently touched her wound, causing her to tingle.
Shen Sijue's frown deepened. He reached out and pulled the bell on the bedside, "Bring some debridement medicine."
Xu Nanxing nestled in Shen Sijue's arms, looking down at the injury on his hand.
"Shen Sijue, I'm not joking. If you continue to make your own decisions like this, I will..."
Xu Nanxing's tone was a bit childish, but Shen Sijue didn't care. He lowered his head and kissed Xu Nanxing's forehead gently, gritting his teeth and threatening.
"Xu Nanxing, you are delusional, I will never give you the chance to remarry!"