My wife is in my arms

Chapter 94 Melancholy
Looking at her husband's face, which was so pale that it was a little scary.

Jiang Yiren glared at him unhappily, but then, after thinking for a moment, she said, "Give me the 500,000 you took from me last time, plus the 1 million you earned from selling 'The Street Where the Wind Lives'..."

"Jiang Yiren"

Zhang You was a little angry.

But at this moment, no matter how angry he appeared, his tone was still weak and powerless, and it really had no deterrent effect.

Given his current condition, Zhang You felt that he might face a one-sided beating if he had a duel with Jiang Yiren tonight. He said angrily, "You are taking advantage of my illness to kill me. Do you still have any sense of justice? Wait until I get better before you speak."

“Debts to be repaid”

Jiang Yiren spoke.

"You're just talking about paying off a debt. Even if it's paying off a debt, what difference does it make if I get a little more or a little less..."

Jiang Yiren didn't argue with him, but just stood by the bed and looked at him.

one second.

Two seconds.

Ten seconds.

Thirty seconds passed, and Zhang You felt particularly uncomfortable being stared at by her, mainly because Jiang Yiren's eyes would occasionally fall on the pillow. Zhang You asked in a certain tone, "If I don't pay you tonight, you are not going to smother me to death with the pillow, are you?!"

"change"

Jiang Yiren's words are concise and to the point.

"no……"

"Transfer, one million and a half million, not a cent less."

Jiang Yiren picked up the phone her husband had placed on the bedside table and handed it directly to him. Zhang You said angrily, "How can there be so much? Don't you have to pay taxes on "The Street Where the Wind Lives"! Jiang Yiren, I find that you are a bit too much now, bullying honest people. Okay, I will give you money if you want it, but wait until I am better. Seven times a night..."

"Ten times, not even one less"

Jiang Yiren received the 1.2 million yuan transferred from Zhang You, said something and turned to leave the second bedroom.

"..."

Zhang You was stunned, then said angrily, "Who do you think I am?"

Seven times was the maximum Zhang You could imagine, and ten times was basically beyond his comprehension. Even though he knew Jiang Yiren was joking, such a joke... was scarier than a horror movie. Then, Zhang You said weakly, "I've given you the money. When will you unlock the door at night?!"

"Wait until you buy the villa I sold to pay off your debt, and then we can talk about other things."

Jiang Yiren's voice came from the living room.

"you……"

Zhang You was about to get angry, but the words immediately changed to, "Jiang Yiren, Jiang Yiren, help me go to the bathroom quickly, my stomach hurts again."

After calling out twice, there was no sign of Jiang Yiren. Zhang You immediately knew that she had gotten the money and started ignoring him again. He slowly got up from the bed and walked out little by little, holding on to the wall.

When passing the living room, both mother and daughter looked over, and Zhang You was no longer in the mood to talk.

My stomach hurts very badly, but I feel weak all over, especially my butt, which feels as if I went out and was attacked by a gangster who stripped my pants and sprinkled chili powder on me. The pain is so severe that it hurts all over.

Another ten minutes passed, and when Zhang You came out of the bathroom again, he was so weak that cold sweats appeared on his head. Not only did he feel weak all over, but his hands and feet also felt cold.

"What the hell did you feed your dad!?"

Jiang Yiren asked.

Her daughter was fine, she was back to normal after going to the bathroom twice, but her husband...he even walked with his feet turned outward.

“Eat a lot”

Xiao Zishan replied, then ran into the second bedroom and saw her father lying on the bed. The little girl walked over and touched her father's head, as if testing whether Zhang You had a fever. Zhang You turned his head to the side. He was not in the mood to make trouble with Xiao Zishan.

"Does it still hurt?!"

The little girl said with concern. "What do you think!?"

Zhang You asked weakly, then continued, "I told you to throw it away if you didn't want to eat it, but you forced me to finish it, saying you were saving food. You're being noble, but your father is in the toilet."

"I didn't know those things would make me sick, and when I walked in, I wanted to go to the bathroom first, but you pushed me away and I almost peed in my pants."

Before Xiao Zishan could finish complaining, Zhang You angrily said, "Even if you poop in your pants, your mother will at most throw them away. But if I poop in my pants, your mother will probably throw my pants away with me tonight. Okay, go take a shower and go to bed. If you want to eat in the future, ask your mother to take you. It just so happens that she needs to maintain her figure. Going there once will be more effective than her exercising for half a year."

"I'll pour you a glass of water."

talking.

Xiao Zishan ran out and came back in a few minutes later with a cup of boiled water and a box of anti-diarrhea medicine.

“That’s pretty much it”

Zhang You took the cup of water and lowered his head to drink a sip. Then he opened the medicine package, took out a tablet, and took two pills according to the instructions. He placed the cup and medicine on the bedside table. Xiao Zishan reached out and patted Zhang You's cheek, saying comfortingly, "Dad, you will be fine."

"..."

Zhang You's body trembled.

"Zhang Yi said Director Han Wei sent her a message not long ago, saying she met Li Zongsheng this afternoon. Was it you?!"

At this time.

Jiang Yiren walked in with a cell phone in her hand, talking to Zhang Yi, and asked in confusion.

"I need to rest now, please don't disturb me"

Zhang You put down the pillow and slowly lay down.

"It should be him, don't you believe it... Zhang Yi wants to talk to you"

Put the phone next to Zhang You's ear.

"Zhang You, Han Wei said that when she met Li Zongsheng this afternoon, he was playing a very soothing song. She also said that Li Zongsheng was very elegant. Aren't you very close to Li Zongsheng? Doesn't that mean Director Han met Li Zongsheng this afternoon?!"

"do not know"

Zhang You replied.

"No, your voice sounds like... No way! Let Yiren answer the phone."

When the phone returned to Jiang Yiren's hands, Zhang Yi was very angry. Jiang Yiren scolded him with a smile, and then explained, "He has a stomachache..."

The two chatted for a while before hanging up the phone.

"Let me ask you a question. Who fabricated the relationship between me and Jonathan Lee?!"

Zhang You asked.

“It should be my agent.”

Jiang Yiren replied.

"Sure enough, he's old, ugly, and has a really bad mouth."

Zhang You cursed.

The rain was still falling outside the window. On the other side of the city, Xia Zhiqiu, who had already taken a shower and changed into a set of pajamas, held his cheeks with his hands.

She looked towards the night sky shrouded in heavy rain. The light from the living room shining through the glass windowsill allowed her to clearly see raindrops passing by outside the window.

Drop by drop.

Her thoughts seemed to gradually spread along with the rain that had been falling for most of the day and had not yet stopped. At the age of 25, it was the most beautiful period of time for a woman.

Even the sorrow between her dark brows is poetic and picturesque.

As she looked at the rain outside the window, the conversation in the living room continued. Someone glanced at her but didn't pay any attention. But after a while, when they saw her looking outside with her chin resting on her head, someone finally noticed something was wrong.

(End of this chapter)