Zhang Hong stood outside the door, watching the housekeeper come out, and sighed heavily.
In the past two days, he was unwilling to take a bite of food no matter who tried to persuade him.
All the visitors, all the doctors and nurses, were kicked out by him.
Fang Yuyao was the only one who could get close to him, but other than helping him take care of him, he didn't even want to say a word.
Even when Ou Ziyao came, he treated him as air.[
For two days, he only relied on nutritional fluids to maintain his health.
No one knew why he suddenly became like this.
Ou Ziyao didn't know about his affair with Tian Mafan, so he specifically asked her to persuade him.
Tian Mafan held a thermos bottle and stood nervously in front of the ward.
She took a deep breath, pretended to be calm, and walked in.
"Let's go..." Zhang Lang said one word coldly without raising his head.
"Alang..." She tried her best to suppress her emotions.
Zhang Lang's figure was stunned, and he slowly raised his head...
Under the quiet light of the hospital, his face was cold, and the look in his eyes was like snow-capped mountains that had been deposited for thousands of years, and ice seemed to form wherever he went.
Tian Mafan flinched. Such a statement made her inexplicably scared.
Many years ago, when she married him, he was also very cold and his actions were always stern.
But it didn't make people shudder like it does now.
She felt his eyes, like an ice knife, scratching her face hard.
"You haven't eaten for two days, please eat something." She brought the food in front of him.
Zhang Lang's eyes were locked tightly on her face, and for a long time, he revealed a smile that made people tremble with coldness.
He snatched the bowl from her hand, threw it to the corner, then grabbed her and pinched her chin tightly.
A numb pain came from her jaw, and she couldn't help but take a breath.
But he didn't feel a trace of heartache, and his voice was as cold as a knife soaked in water, "I didn't expect you to be so good at pretending. At this time, you can actually pretend to care about me. If you don't become an actor, I will really
It’s a waste of resources.”
Tian Mafan looked at him quietly, his expression as calm as water, and spoke with difficulty, "I didn't expect that you actually knew." [
"If I didn't know, how long would you plan to lie to me?"
Tian Mafan closed his eyes and said nothing.
"What is your purpose?" His eyes were as sharp as a hunting beast, as if he wanted to tear her apart.
"Now that you have discovered the matter, I have no chance to take advantage of it, and there is no point in telling you."
"Yes." He smiled coldly, with a cold light in his eyes, "Why should I care about the purpose of an unrelated person."
"Now that you have discovered the truth, there is no point in me being here anymore." Tian Mafan wanted to open his hand.
Helplessly, his hands were like iron claws, holding her tightly.
He looked at her angrily, "You want to leave so soon, shouldn't you make some amends for your apology?"
But soon, he showed a sneer again: "But how can someone like you be apologetic!"
"Yes, I haven't achieved my goal yet, how can I apologize?" She looked at him quietly.
Zhang Lang remained silent, like an enraged beast, with millions of flames burning in his eyes.
As soon as he shook his hand, Tian Mafan immediately fell back and hit the table. His head happened to hit the sharp corner, and a stream of blood suddenly poured out.