The Trap of the Rich: The First Lady Never Comes Home

Chapter 544 The pressure is getting bigger and bigger
　"Ugh—vomit—" After taking two bites of dinner, Du Liangchen felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.

　"Miss Du, are you okay?" The servant quickly poured a glass of water and asked cautiously, "Do you want to call a doctor for you?"

　Du Liangchen shook his head feebly, "Don't bother, I'm just a little tired, please take your dinner away, and I'll take a rest." Du Liangchen also knew what was wrong, he just couldn't eat anything, and he couldn't eat at all. No.

　The servant looked at Du Liangchen worriedly, but carefully collected the dinner.When the young master left, he told me to take good care of Ms. Du, but it's really worrying to see her getting less and less energetic these days...

　After the servant finished packing the dinner, Du Liangchen entered the bedroom resentfully, lay weakly on the soft bed, stared at the golden decoration in the room in a daze.After a while, the phone vibrated beside me...

　"Why did you eat so little for dinner? Are you sick?" After picking up the phone, Joan's gentle voice came from the other end.

　Du Liangchen raised his face and smiled slightly. Even across the boundless ocean, Qiao An still cared about himself. "I'm fine. Maybe it's because I haven't rested recently. I often feel sleepy and weak, and I don't have much appetite..."

　Joan on the other end of the phone, leaning against the carved door, frowned slightly.She felt sleepy... as if the right moment he'd been waiting for was about to come...

　"Take good care of yourself. I'll go back when grandpa's condition stabilizes." Qiao An comforted her gently.

　Du Liangchen hummed, "You also have to take good care of yourself."

　After exchanging pleasantries with Qiao An, Du Liangchen put down his phone, lay down on the bed and fell asleep...

　In the blink of an eye, it is another week, and the traditional Chinese New Year flavor has become more and more serious.

　Du Liangchen didn't even have the courage to go out, and the streets began to be full of joy, and the people who accompanied him were all shopping for new year's goods with smiles on their faces. Going out alone seemed even more lonely and lonely...

　The mood is getting heavier and heavier, and the pressure is getting bigger and bigger.Leaning on the sofa in the living room, Du Liangchen pinched the bridge of his nose, trying to get rid of the loneliness in his heart...

　"Hello, young master! Hello, Miss Ito!" As soon as the servant at the door greeted him, Du Liangchen looked up and saw Qiao An and Ito coming in.

　Du Liangchen looked at Qiao An with wide eyes, feeling a little unbelievable.Didn't he say yesterday that Mr. Oshima's condition is still unstable and he can't come back for the time being?why now...

　"What's the matter? Surprised to see me?" Joan walked to her side with a smile, and handed the things in her hand to the servant next to her.

　Ito also smiled at her shallowly, and then went upstairs to his room.

　"Didn't you say it will take some time before you can come back?" Looking at this face, Du Liangchen felt like weeping with joy.It seemed that once Joan came back, she would not be so lonely...

　In this place that didn't belong to her, Joan became her only support and sustenance.

　"I don't worry about you, so come back early to spend the New Year with you." Joan gently brushed the hair between her eyebrows, and kissed carefully.

　Du Liangchen gently closed his eyes, but he couldn't feel anything in his heart.No rapid beating, no restlessness.Has she become immune to love?

　"How is Mr. Oshima's condition? Is he okay?" Du Liangchen asked politely.

　"Not too optimistic, ANGEL stays there to take care of her." Joan adjusted her posture and sat shoulder to shoulder with her on the sofa.

(End of this chapter)