At first, Cheng Nuo wanted to endure the pain under his body and continue to sleep, but gradually, the pain under his body became more and more painful, and Cheng Nuo found it difficult to turn over.
In the end, the pain was unbearable. Cheng Nuo opened his eyes, gritted his teeth and endured the pain. He got off the bed and moved towards the bathroom with difficulty one step at a time.
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He Zikai returned home from work. It was already past six in the afternoon. He walked into the living room and looked over with searching eyes, but did not find Cheng Nuo.
Aunt Lan came out of the kitchen and saw He Zikai coming back. She greeted him respectfully, "Sir, you are back."
"Where's my wife?" He Zikai asked.
"My wife went upstairs to rest in the afternoon and never came down." Aunt Lan answered.
"Well..." He Zikai felt relieved when he heard that Cheng Nuo was upstairs.
"Sir, dinner is ready." Aunt Lan said.
"Well, I'll go up and call her." After He Zikai finished speaking, he walked towards the stairs.
Opening the bedroom door, He Zikai looked at the bed at first sight, but there was no sign of Cheng Nuo.
Looking around the bedroom, there was still no sign of Cheng Nuo.
"Cheng Nuo..." He Zikai called out, and Aunt Lan said she was upstairs, where was she?
The bedroom was very quiet, and there was no sound to answer He Zikai's words.
"Cheng Nuo?" He Zikai called out again, feeling a little panicked.
I finished my work as soon as possible and returned home early, just to see her face, but I couldn't find her at this time.
He Zikai raised his feet and started to search. He went to the cloakroom and took a look, but there was no one. He went to the balcony, but there was no one.
When I walked to the bathroom door, I put my hand on the door handle and tried to push it in, but the door was locked from the inside.
So, she's in the bathroom...
"Cheng Nuo, open the door." He Zikai knocked on the door twice, his brows furrowed.
But after waiting for a long time, there was no response from inside, and no one opened the door.
The anger in He Zikai's heart was rising little by little. What was she doing inside? Didn't she even answer her own words?
"Cheng Nuo..." He Zikai shouted again, so angry that he really wanted to kick the door open.
But deep down, I was worried that if she stood at the door, I would hurt her if I kicked the door open.
Hurt her? How can your own woman bear it?
He Zikai waited for a long time, and the initial anger in his heart gradually turned into worry.
Did something happen to her?
"Cheng Nuo." He Zikai was patient and kept his voice as low as possible, "Be obedient and open the door."
Inside, there was still no sound.
With a hint of anger and more worry in his heart, He Zikai immediately went to the study to get a spare key and opened the bathroom door.
When he walked into the bathroom, He Zikai felt bored and stared quietly in front of him.
Cheng Nuo squatted in the corner of the bathroom, hugging his legs with his hands, putting his head on his legs, and his shoulders were shaking slightly.
He Zikai could see that she was crying, and his heart ached.
What's wrong? Why is she crying?
Approaching step by step, He Zikai slowly knelt down, her loose hair blocking her face, so he couldn't see her expression at the moment.
"Cheng Nuo... Nuo'er..." He Zikai called out affectionately and slowly put his hand on her shoulder.
At this moment, because of this woman, I felt pain in my heart.
How could my own woman be like this?
The numb Cheng Nuo finally felt something. He raised his head and looked at the person in front of him through his messy hair.
He Zikai pushed her hair away with his hands, touched her cold cheek, frowned and asked, "What's wrong?" (To be continued)