Chapter 428 You make me feel sick

Qi Shuo sat at the door of the ward, recalling the bits and pieces of his past with Tang Yiping, tears silently streaming down his face.

He finally realized, belatedly, Tang Yiping's later coldness.

It turns out it wasn't because of work pressure, but because I stopped loving them.

Why is this happening?

He dialed Tang Yiping's number, wanting to ask her why she did this.

The phone rang again and again, and he kept dialing the same number tirelessly until it ran out of battery. Only then did he close his eyes in despair, bury his face in his knees.

Qi's mother was so shocked that she stayed in the hospital for three days before being discharged.

For the past three days, Qi Shuo has been trying to contact Tang Yiping, but she seems to have vanished into thin air, and there has been no news of her whatsoever.

Qi Shuo had no choice but to go to the apartment manager and ask him to look at Tang Yiping's WeChat Moments.

It turns out that Tang Yiping was holding her wedding during the three days she was out of contact.

The sweet and romantic posts on his social media stung his eyes.

Seeing his reaction, the apartment manager couldn't contain his curiosity and asked, "Brother, what's your relationship with Miss Tang?"

Qi Shuo, his eyes red, gave a self-deprecating laugh: "We have nothing to do with each other now."

The apartment manager immediately understood, a hint of sympathy in his eyes. "Brother, stay strong."

Qi Shuo walked along the road, feeling utterly dejected and unsure how to face his mother.

He walked aimlessly for a long time until his phone vibrated in his pocket, at which point he finally stopped.

Qi Shuo picked up his phone, saw the caller ID, and his heart suddenly clenched painfully. His fingers trembled slightly, and his breathing became difficult.

He closed his eyes briefly and slowly answered the phone.

"A-Shuo, did you call me?" Tang Yiping explained on the other end of the phone, "My phone broke, and a project suddenly ran into trouble, so I've been busy dealing with it. I just got my phone fixed and then I realized that you and Auntie had called me so many times."

Qi Shuo listened to her excuses and said with a half-smile, "Are you working on a project?"

"Yes."

"Is marriage considered a project?"

The person on the other end fell silent.

Qi Shuo continued, "We are in Haicheng now."

Tang Yiping's voice was tinged with panic, "You...you're in Haicheng?"

"And my mom."

"...Why is Auntie here too?"

"She had just been discharged from the hospital, and we stayed at a hotel opposite the First People's Hospital of Haicheng."

"What's wrong, Auntie? Are you sick?" Tang Yiping asked with concern.

Qi Shuo didn't say much, only coldly saying, "Call me when you get downstairs."

After saying that, he hung up the phone immediately.

Qi Shuo turned his head to look at the traffic on the road, and was momentarily dazed when his phone vibrated again.

Qi Shuo lowered his eyes and saw that it was his mother calling.

He took a deep breath, answered the phone, and asked in a deliberately calm tone, "Mom, are you awake? Are you hungry?"

"A-Shuo, have you contacted Tang Yiping yet?" Qi's mother asked worriedly.

"I've contacted her, she should be coming over later," Qi Shuo said softly. "What would you like to eat? I'll go buy it."

Mother Qi sighed, "I'm not eating anymore, I have no appetite."

"Eat a little bit, I'll go buy some now." Qi Shuo took a taxi back to the vicinity of the hospital, bought a few light dishes, and returned to the hotel.

That night, Qi's mother waited for Tang Yiping.

It was past 11 p.m. when Qi Shuo, suppressing the turmoil in his heart, said softly, "Mom, go to sleep."

"I'm not sleepy." Mother Qi looked haggard, but shook her head and said, "I'll wait a little longer."

After hesitating for a moment, Qi Shuo got up, went into the bathroom, and dialed Tang Yiping's number.

The phone rang a few times before the other end answered.

Qi Shuo was about to ask a question when he heard a familiar, sweet laugh from the other end. "Honey, you're hurting me!"

Then a strange male voice rang out, "Pingping, I just love you too much... Don't worry, I will be gentler from now on."

The next second, a woman's cries of pleasure rang out.

Qi Shuo's face was ashen, and the veins on the back of his hand holding the phone were bulging, and his knuckles were white.

He gritted his teeth, but could only suppress his anger.

He hung up the phone, clenched his fist and slammed it against the wall, his heart aching as if it were being stabbed by a knife.

Hearing the commotion outside, Qi's mother hurriedly asked, "A-Shuo, what's wrong? Did you fall?"

Qi Shuo tried his best to answer in a calm voice: "Mom, I'm fine, you go to sleep first."

How could Qi's mother not hear her son's sadness? She covered her mouth and wept silently.

Lying in bed, she couldn't understand how the Qi family, who had treated Tang Yiping so well, could possibly mistreat her son like this.

The mother and son lay on their respective single beds, their eyes wide open in the pitch-black room until dawn.

The next day.

Qi Shuo threw his finished breakfast into the trash can and was smoking downstairs when he saw a red BMW parked in front of the hotel.

The familiar license plate number made his breath catch in his throat.

A thin man got out of the driver's seat, walked around the front of the car, and opened the passenger door.

Tang Yiping, dressed in a red dress, got out of the car and naturally took the man's hand. "Honey, you go ahead and do your thing. I'll just take a taxi home later."

"How can that be?" The man affectionately pinched her nose. "I definitely have to escort my wife home."

"I'm afraid you'll have to wait too long."

"I'm willing to wait for you no matter how long it takes."

A sweet smile appeared on Tang Yiping's face: "Honey, you're the best to me."

The cigarette between Qi Shuo's fingers burned out; he was burned and let go of it.

This red BMW was a graduation gift from Mr. and Mrs. Qi to Tang Yiping the year she graduated from university.

He watched this scene expressionlessly.

Tang Yiping said to her new husband, "If you insist on escorting me home, then let's wait at the coffee shop next door."

My wife bought me coffee.

"no problem."

After Tang Yiping ordered coffee for her newlywed husband, she walked out and bumped into Qi Shuo. The smile on her face vanished instantly.

She pursed her lips and whispered, "Ah... Ah Shuo."

Qi Shuo stared at her with a dark look in his eyes. "Tang Yiping, has our Qi family ever wronged you in any way?"

"No," Tang Yiping lowered her head and said softly, "How is Auntie?"

Qi Shuo did not respond to her and turned away without saying a word.

Tang Yiping hurriedly chased after him, "A-Shuo, let me explain..."

There was someone at the elevator entrance, so she stopped talking and stared at the man nervously and uneasily.

Qi Shuo didn't look at her once from beginning to end.

After getting out of the elevator, Tang Yiping spoke again: "A-Shuo, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."

Qi Shuo sneered.

"A-Shuo, please don't do this, okay?" Tang Yiping's voice was choked with sobs.

Qi Shuo looked at her aggrieved expression, but he no longer felt any heartache.

At this moment, all he felt for Tang Yiping was disgust.

"Tang Yiping, you disgust me."

"A-Shuo, how could you say that to me..."

The two reached the room door. Qi Shuo opened the door with his room card, glanced at her sideways, and asked, "Did I say something wrong?"


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