Lin Xinya held Muloro's slender hand, and her words of comfort rang in her ears. After a long time, she moved her eyes to look at him with some understanding. When he was excited, he hugged her thin and inhuman shape tightly.
, whispered in her ear, "If you want to get better, you must get better."
At this time, Muloluo couldn't exert any strength in her body and couldn't push away the man covering her. She just tried her best to spit out a few words from the depths of her dry throat, "I want to divorce you."
Lin Xinya's expression changed after hearing this, and she looked at her coldly for a while, "Don't even think about it."
Muloro glared at him weakly and fell into darkness again.
After that, every time Mu Luoluo woke up, she would see Lin Xinya guarding her, and then the word divorce would come up again, and he would coldly refuse with a sullen face every time.
"Mu Luoluo, give me something to eat, I won't let you faint again, no." Lin Xinya was going crazy with anxiety. The doctor said that she was in confinement now. If she didn't take good care of her body, she would get old.
She was ill all over her body, and her high fever never went away, which made him even more anxious. He wished he was lying down instead of her.
Lin Xinya carefully propped her up and leaned against the head of the bed, stuffing two pillows into her back. Muloro was swaying and almost falling down, so he had no choice but to hold her with one hand to prevent her from falling down.
, holding a spoon in one hand, coaxing her softly, "Good boy, would you like some porridge? Sister-in-law Li cooked it herself. It was your favorite lean meat porridge."
Lin Xinya stretched out her long arm and took a spoonful from the bowl on the bedside table. She blew on it and tested the temperature again. After it was neither cold nor hot, she brought it to her mouth. Mulolo closed her eyes slightly as if she didn't hear him.
She coaxed softly, not even feeling the teaspoon touching her mouth.
"Mulolo?" Lin Xinya called her dangerously, but she remained indifferent.
Lin Xinya's face tightened, and her cold eyes were so cold that she suddenly put the porridge in her mouth and held it in her mouth. She then rushed towards Murolo's mouth forcefully and pushed it in to force her to swallow.
Warm food was suddenly stuffed into her mouth. Muloluo suddenly opened his eyes and saw Lin Xinya's enlarged face, expressionless and overbearing, "If you don't eat it, I will chew it up bit by bit and feed it to you.
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Muloro continued to keep her mouth shut, but every time he could easily pry it open and spit a mouthful of food into her mouth. She felt so sick and wanted to vomit, but she didn't even have the strength to vomit, so she could only be stunned.
She just let him feed him mouthful after mouthful, and she couldn't bear to hate it. She bit his tongue many times and it bled. Instead, he smiled happily and let the blood mixed with the food flow into her esophagus.
Within two days, her fever subsided and her health improved a little. Lin Xinya happily hugged her tightly and buried his head deeply into her chest. No one knew that his trembling heart finally dropped.
Come down.
"Don't touch me." Muroluo said hoarsely, pushing him slightly with both hands, but he couldn't exert much strength at all.
Lin Xinya looked up at her, sat down sternly, and held another bowl of porridge in front of her. Muloluo looked at him bitterly, and he chewed it up and fed it to her just like the previous few days.
"I don't want to eat, don't keep forcing me, don't make me hate you." She finally had the strength to say a lot, and finally had the strength to be angry.
The arm raised in front of her froze, but she still stubbornly refused to take it back, "How can you get better if you don't eat? Stop making trouble, okay?"
[The Internet keeps pumping out, and I can’t get in the day after tomorrow, so I’ve only finished 6 chapters now~~What a rip-off~]