Zheng Keyun calmed down and gave a sharp look at the servant who was walking towards the door with the box. The servant was so scared that his face was pale, shivered for a moment, put the box back in its original place, and then slipped away with oil on the soles of his feet.
Leaving this place where a terrible and heavy aura was filled with it, I brought it to the door.
After the servant left, Zheng Keyun spoke and continued, "Why do you have to go to the guest room to sleep? If you remember correctly, we are already married."
Xia Ruoqi was silent.
She didn't know if she should tell Zheng Keyun the reason why they got married and the pressure brought by this marriage.
If you want to leave, now is the best opportunity-[
Zheng Keyun had no memory of himself at all. In his memory, Sun Pinxi was his real girlfriend. At this time, if he filed for a formal divorce, Zheng Keyun should agree and readily went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to go through the divorce procedures with her.
As long as she goes to the Civil Affairs Bureau to complete the procedures, she can leave without any concern—
On the day when Zheng Keyun had an accident, she was going to show off with him.
I just didn't expect that something like this would happen suddenly.
Xia Ruoqi sighed silently, and for a moment, her mind was a little confused and she didn't know what to do.
She wanted to take this opportunity to solve the problem, but she could not say anything.
Zheng Keyun's injury has not completely healed... If she now asks him to accompany her to the Civil Affairs Bureau to go through the divorce procedures, would she seem ruthless?
Xia Ruoqi bit her lip and was silent.
"I... the doctor said to avoid pressing on your wound." After a while, Xia Ruoqi spoke again.
Her voice was tense and her words were very stiff, as if she was trying to endure something and didn't say anything.
How could Zheng Keyun not hear her strangeness?
I don’t know if it was because of the more than half a month of time or because of the keenness cultivated in past marriages, Zheng Keyun could almost 100% feel Xia Ruoqi’s subtle mood changes.
Zheng Keyun knew that Xia Ruoqi had nothing to say.
He didn't ask, but just glanced at her silently, changing the subject, "I'm a little hungry."
"I'll ask the kitchen to prepare something for you right away." After hearing Zheng Keyun say this, Xia Ruoqi immediately turned around and walked out the door.
"Don't you cook?" Zheng Keyun frowned and called out to Xia Ruoqi who had already walked to the door.
After staying in the hospital for half a month, Xia Ruoqi took the initiative to prepare three meals. Zheng Keyun was used to eating ready-made food. Now, when he suddenly heard Xia Ruoqi ask others to prepare, he couldn't help but ask.
"There is a chef at home." Xia Ruoqi was stunned for a moment before speaking, "You used to only eat what they made."
"It was the past." Zheng Keyun's eyebrows were frowning deeper, and his eyes were a little darker.[
He stepped forward, walked to Xia Ruoqi step by step, stared at her for a while, and then said, "I want to eat what you cook today."
"There is a kitchen at home--" Xia Ruoqi spoke subconsciously, trying to explain the situation, but was interrupted by Zheng Keyun.
"I can tell them to have a holiday right away, or leave..." Zheng Keyun said, his tone very serious and there was no joke at all.
As he said, he reached out to open the door, looking like he was about to go downstairs to quit the chef.
Xia Ruoqi quickly reached out and grabbed Zheng Keyun, "Don't do this. If you want to eat, I'll go downstairs to do it. Don't make things difficult for them."