I don’t know what happened, and I don’t know how to deal with the drug.
He looked at the usually cheerful Chang Chang, who was a bit masochistic and autistic, isolating everyone from her world, even him, and couldn't help but vomit blood just thinking about it.
"It doesn't suit your appetite, or you can't eat it?"
He walked over with heavy steps, pulled up a chair and sat directly opposite her. Changshang raised her head and glanced at him, with only the wounds in her eyes that could not be healed.
Immediately afterwards, her voice also revealed endless pain.
"I can't swallow it."
It's not just that she has a bad appetite, but that she really can't swallow. The function of her throat may be damaged and she can't swallow.
"How about something thick? I'll ask the kitchen to cook you some porridge."
"Don't worry, if you don't want to talk about what happened to make you so embarrassed, I won't force you, but Changshang, I can't tolerate you messing with your body."
"What can't you accept? What makes it so difficult for you to accept?" Chang Mian followed her words and asked.
But Chang Shang had already closed her mouth and could no longer utter a single word.
He gives up.
"You take care of Che'er. I'll go out and ask the kitchen to prepare some porridge for you. If you can't swallow the porridge, just drink some milk. In short, you need to eat something."
"I want to drink milk."
"I'll get it for you." Chang Mian nodded, because she offered to drink her uncle's milk, she slightly curved her lips, and then walked out.
Chang Mian walked downstairs, poured a glass of milk, and then walked upstairs again, but was stopped by Leng Heng who walked into the house.
"Mr. Chang, the content on the DVD has been restored to its original state. Do you want to watch it?" When Leng Heng said this, his face was slightly pale.
Chang Mian paused, frowned and asked, "What's in it?"
Leng Heng felt as if his throat was stuck with a fish bone and it was so uncomfortable that he couldn't even speak: "You, you'd better see for yourself."
Chang Mian was silent for two seconds, "Wait a moment."
He delivered the milk to the bedroom and personally supervised Chang Shang to drink it. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly saw the woman lying in front of the bed and vomiting out the whole glass of milk she had just drank.
He finally knew that it wasn't that she didn't want to eat, but that she really couldn't swallow it. Even if she forced herself to swallow it, her stomach couldn't accept it.
Chang Mian took out several pieces of facial tissue and walked over to wipe her mouth, but he just avoided it, as if afraid of his touch. Chang Mian was extremely annoyed, but he couldn't get angry with her, so he could only take the entire facial tissue and let her
She wipes it herself.
"If you want to be alone and calm down, just be alone and calm down."
In the end, he was the one who compromised. "It's just Che'er. He's used to following you every day. I'll leave him with you."
Chang Shang just nodded and looked at Che'er who was restless on the bed.
Chang Mian closed the door to the bedroom. Leng Heng was behind him and handed him a USB flash drive. He looked at him worriedly and hesitated to speak: "Chang... Mr. Chang, what's your last question?"
It’s good to be mentally prepared.”
Chang Mian said nothing and went straight to the study with the USB flash drive.