"Stop talking!" Qiao Wanwan picked up a pillow and threw it on him, crying out in collapse, "Do you know what it feels like for me to listen to you talking now? Dirty, so dirty, so dirty, your words
It’s like getting my ears dirty!”
"Wanwan, I think you need to calm down." Zhan Jingting sighed softly, "You probably don't want to see me anymore now, I'll go out first."
After the man finished speaking, he directly controlled the wheelchair and left.
Qiao Wanwan looked at his cold back, her eyes blurred by tears again.
She couldn't understand why Zhan Jingting suddenly had such a big contrast!
Is it true that she doesn’t know people well?
But she always makes judgments based on her own intuition, and her feelings cannot fool her!
Qiao Wanwan felt like she had a splitting headache and couldn't think at all.
She lay down and fell into a deep sleep. When she regained consciousness, Zheng's mother's anxious voice came to her ears, "Madam, why do you have such a severe fever! Someone, please call the doctor!"
Qiao Wanwan wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids were as heavy as a thousand pounds and she couldn't open them, and her consciousness gradually faded.
She felt so cold. Even though she was lying in bed, it felt like she was in an ice cellar. No part of her body was warm. She was so cold that she was curled up and shivering!
The door seemed to have been pushed open, and the sound of conversation between Zheng Ma and someone else could be heard.
Qiao Wanwan's ears were buzzing and she couldn't hear what they were saying.
Just the next second, her hands were suddenly held by someone.
The hands holding hers were filled with warmth, and Qiao Wanwan subconsciously held them tightly, as if grasping a life-saving straw.
I don't know how long it took, but there was a sudden pain on the back of my hand. Qiao Wanwan gradually lost her last bit of consciousness, but she never let go of her hands...
...
When Qiao Wanwan woke up again, she didn't know what time it was. She only knew that it was already dark outside.
A dim sleep light was on in the master bedroom, and Zheng's mother leaned on the single chair beside her and dozed off.
Qiao Wanwan moved her mouth and called her weakly, "Zheng Ma... Zheng Ma..."
Zheng's mother woke up quickly and said in surprise, "Madam, you finally woke up. Your high fever doesn't go away, but it scared me!"
Qiao Wanwan's head was still a little dizzy, her throat felt like it had been burned, and she couldn't speak.
"Madam, come on, get up and drink some water." Zheng Ma brought warm water, "The doctor said that your fever is too severe and your throat is dry and hoarse. It is normal. Drink more water and you will be better."
Qiao Wanwan got up and drank half a glass of water, feeling a little better, "Thank you, Mom Zheng, have you been taking care of me?"
"yes."
Qiao Wanwan hesitated for a moment and said, "I seem to be holding a pair of hands in my sleep. They are a pair of men's hands, not yours..."
Zheng Ma recalled, "Only Master Yin came by during the journey. It should be his hand."
Qiao Wanwan's heart gradually sank, and finally she suddenly laughed at herself.
What is she expecting?
Are you expecting those hands to belong to Zhan Jingting?
They were already in such trouble, what else could she expect?
Qiao Wanwan closed her eyes, tears welling up again unconsciously.
"Madam, what's wrong with you?" Zheng Ma said worriedly, "No matter what, your body is yours, you have to take care of yourself!"???.
"Do you know what happened?"
Zheng Ma shook her head, "I don't dare to interfere with your affairs with the young master."
Qiao Wanwan slowly opened her eyes, "Then what kind of person do you think Zhan Jingting is?"
"Madam, I dare not discuss the young master's affairs."
Qiao Wanwan twitched her lips, "So I know why he is so unscrupulous. You don't even dare to talk about him. It shows that he has been a noble and arrogant person since he was a child. Maybe no one in this world can restrain him.
He, that's why he has no bottom line."
Zheng Ma opened her mouth, but still hesitated to speak.
"Zheng Ma, please help me find a lawyer."
"Madam, why are you looking for a lawyer?"
"Of course it's a divorce."
Zheng's mother was surprised, "Madam, divorce is not a trivial matter and should not be impulsive."
Qiao Wanwan smiled bitterly, "Perhaps the most impulsive thing I have ever done in my life was to marry Zhan Jingting."
She will never forget that day when he reached out to her with a worried look on his face. At that moment, her heart completely melted and she got married to him without hesitation.
She never regretted her decision and was always responsible for her flash marriage, but it was Zhan Jingting who was the first to let go.
"Madam, I think you should think clearly, marriage is not a child's play."
"Zheng Ma, we are more than thirty years apart. Maybe we have different ideas. People of your generation may be good at forbearing, for the sake of family and children."
"But I can't do it." Qiao Wanwan said softly, "I know that no one is perfect. I am not perfect, and I don't ask my husband to be perfect. But there is a bottom line in everything. Zhan Jingting stepped on my
Bottom line, even if I have to endure a flash marriage and divorce, I can't continue to be with him."
Zheng Ma sighed, "Madam, actually I can see that you are a good girl. I dare not ask the young master what exactly he did, but I believe that he must have hurt you deeply."
Qiao Wanwan looked at her and said, "Thank you for taking care of me these days. Please help me find a lawyer."
Zheng Ma sighed softly, "Let's not talk about this for now. The most important thing for you right now is to take care of your body. I will get you something to eat."
She nodded and left, going directly to the study next door.
In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Zhan Jingting sat in a wheelchair, staring blankly at the night outside the window, his back looking proud and lonely.
"Master." Ma Zheng stepped forward and said, "Madam woke up, she is very weak and in a bad mood. She also asked me to find a lawyer to divorce you..."
The man's back was turned to her, and his cold voice was so calm that he said, "Do as she says."
"But Master..."
"You have no role to interfere in this matter." Zhan Jingting interrupted her coldly, "Don't forget your identity."
Zheng Ma nodded quickly, "I'm sorry, Master."
"Go out," the man added, "stay with her at night and take good care of her."
"yes."
...
Qiao Wanwan drank a bowl of nourishing hot porridge and a bowl of Chinese medicine brought by Zheng's mother, and fell into a drowsy sleep.
She fell into an extremely deep sleep this time, and when she woke up again, it was already dawn.
As soon as she opened her eyes, an enlarged handsome face suddenly appeared in front of her, which startled her, "Ah!"
The corner of Zhan Yin's mouth twitched, "Do you want to scare me to death?"
"You scared me to death!" Qiao Wanwan pushed him away, "Why are you so close to me?"
"I'm researching whether your face has undergone plastic surgery. Which hospital's technology is so good that it can make you a god."
Qiao Wanwan: "..."
"You say you are blind, but you really want to use a guide dog. Isn't it hard to give up on my natural beauty?"
"Haha! As long as you can fight me!" Zhan Yin laughed, "Qiao Wanwan, you have been half-dead for the past two days, it's time to come back to life!"
Qiao Wanwan was stunned.
Yes, even when Qiao Yuqi stepped her into the dust, she had never felt so uncomfortable!
And now, she almost risked half her life to fight Jingting!
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