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Chapter 425: Miserable Suffering

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Jiang Zhi couldn't bear it and kicked him hard. His flat shoe hit his calf. He didn't seem to know the pain, but his expression remained unchanged.

Shen Luyan felt that she was better off being angry than ignoring people before, "Kick her again?"

Jiang Zhi couldn't understand what stimulation he had received today, "Are you sick?"

Shen Luyan sensed that she wanted to escape, so the fingers on her wrists tightened, pinching her bones through the flesh.

Jiang Zhi frowned in pain, "Let me go."

Shen Luyan didn't seem to hear and said indifferently: "If you are willing to spend it, just spend it like this."

Jiang Zhi didn't want to continue the stalemate with him, so he had to swallow his anger and take out his cell phone to remove his number from the blacklist.

Shen Luyan seemed satisfied.

But it doesn't seem to be completely satisfied.

"Don't block me again," he warned.

"If you hadn't kept bothering me, I wouldn't have put your number in the blacklist."

"If you don't answer, I can only keep calling."

"Do I have any obligation to answer your call?" Jiang laughed childishly.

"It seems not." Shen Luyan lowered his head and looked at her tense little face. Besides being unhappy, she seemed to really annoy him. He pursed his lips and said, "I won't do it again in the future." You make a lot of phone calls."

Maybe people just like to be mean and rebellious.

She pretended to be deaf and didn't answer the phone.

On the contrary, it aroused the unwillingness in his heart, so he did it over and over again, vowing not to give up until he achieved his goal.

Maybe if she answered and heard her voice, he would lose interest.

"I hope you can keep your word. Can you let me go now?"

Shen Luyan slowly let go of his hand. Her skin was thin and could easily leave marks.

There are obvious finger marks on the slender wrist.

Eye-catching bright red.

Jiang Zhi rubbed his wrist and was about to go upstairs when the man behind him said again: "I saw you and Sheng Xizhou going downstairs together this morning. It was the same lawyer two days ago, and today it's someone else. You can't wait to move at such a speed. I'm willing to be the loser."

There was a faint sneer on the corner of his lips, which seemed to be mocking and sarcastic, but had no good intentions.

Jiang Zhi didn't expect that he would come over in the morning. She didn't need to explain to him. If she misunderstood, just misunderstand.

When she didn't speak, he took it as her acquiescence.

Shen Luyan's voice was a little gloomy, and he mocked coldly: "You two are living together? Can this small house be accommodated? It's not too crowded."

She knew that she was probably just a licentious person with him.

After provoking this one, go and provoke the other one.

She doesn't care about a more infamous reputation.

"That doesn't bother Mr. Shen anymore."

"I'm just curious, not worried." Shen Luyan suppressed his annoyance, "Why should I worry about which bed my ex-wife and her new lover sleep in?"

Jiang Zhi pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.

Shen Luyan saw the redness in her eye circles and suddenly couldn't say any harsh words.

He obviously wanted to have a good talk with her.

Every time I can't help but say something hurtful.

At this time, Shen Luyan still didn't know that he couldn't express his love after using all the hurtful words.

He looked at her, unwilling to remain silent in his calm voice: "Anyone can do it, but not me, right?"

"right."

Jiang Zhi spat out the word without hesitation.

She then pressed the elevator. After entering the elevator, she looked a little dazed and returned home absentmindedly.

As soon as I opened the door, I could smell the spicy smell of hot pot.

Jiang Zhi cleaned the vegetables she just bought from the supermarket and neatly placed them on the plate. She carried two bowls to the restaurant.

Fu Qingwan asked casually: "Why have you been gone so long?"

She almost went downstairs to look for her.

Jiang Zhi smiled at his mother and said, "The supermarket is a bit crowded, and there was a long queue at the checkout."

Fu Qingwan gave her her favorite yam medicine, "You are hungry, eat it quickly."

The whole house is filled with the aroma of boiling ingredients.

Jiang Zhi felt his craving was relieved after eating the spicy taste that he had longed for. His lips were red, and he wanted to continue eating because he was so spicy.

After eating, Jiang Zhi turned over the calendar.

The hospital's surgeries have been fully booked in the past two weeks.

She only had an appointment for the surgery next Monday, and she had to go to the hospital for a routine check-up at 7 a.m.

Jiang Zhi actually didn't want to hurt his body at all.

But compared to giving birth to this child, this little harm seems nothing.

She was sitting on the sofa thinking wildly, and the doorbell suddenly rang.

Fu Qingwan was watering the flowers on the balcony and asked her to open the door.

Jiang Zhi didn't even wear slippers, her feet were bare on the floor, and she went to open the door.

Sheng Xizhou was still wearing the same short-sleeved shirt from the morning. Although the temperature was several degrees, he didn't seem to feel the cold. His hair was longer, and the strands of hair on his forehead had almost reached his eyebrows. He said, "My gas is broken. Can't open."

"Can you come over and take a look at it for me?"

Jiang Zhi didn't even think about it: "No."

Sheng Xizhou didn't seem surprised. He hummed. He lowered his head and his face was pale. It seemed that through the pale skin, he could see the looming blue blood vessels underneath. He said, "I haven't eaten."

Jiang Zhi is no longer as easy to deceive as he was when he was a child.

There was no sympathy that was prevalent at that time.

And can an adult like Sheng Xizhou starve himself to death?

Jiang Zhi looked at him quietly and said nothing.

Sheng Xizhou should have understood the look in her eyes, "Sorry to bother you."

After he finished speaking, he consciously turned around and went home.

Sheng Xizhou closed the door, was silent for a moment, and then calmly turned off the heating system in his home.

All the windows were opened, and the cold wind blew into the house, which was bitingly cold.

Sheng Xizhou went to the bathroom and took a cold shower for more than ten minutes. The cold water poured down from the top of his head and wet his hair.

After taking a bath, Sheng Xizhou went to take a nap.

Two hours later, Sheng Xizhou woke up in a daze. His head was so heavy that he could hardly lift it up. He touched his forehead and found that he had a fever as expected.

Sheng Xizhou struggled to get up and changed into a nice sweater. Before going out, he returned to the bathroom. The man looked in the mirror. His hair was a bit messy and not very pretty.

He carefully arranged his hair before going to the next door again.

The doorbell rang again.

Jiang Zhi opened the door and saw him again. His face was slightly red from illness, his eyes were also a little red, he was fragile and pitiful.

Sheng Xizhou stumbled, holding on to the door handle to keep from falling. His breath was hot and his voice was hoarse and low: "I think I have a fever. Do you have any medicine at home?"


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