The Mysterious Wife of the Indifferent Emperor and Young Master

It was already past ten o'clock in the morning when Zhan Xiaocheng received the notice from the nurse that he could go in and see Jiang Yunmei.

The nurse said that after a whole night of treatment by Dr. Ni, the pregnant woman is out of danger, and the fetus is also safe, but there is only one thing, which is to rest absolutely.

After going through such a situation, let alone resting, even if Jiang Yunmei was allowed to raise her fetus in a [-]-class clean environment, he would immediately ask someone to build a clean room.

He followed the nurse into the ward area, and as soon as he reached the door, he heard Jiang Yunmei coughing.

"Huaizhou, I don't have an appetite, stop feeding me, I can't eat anymore."

"Miss, you are now eating food for three people alone. Even if you don't have an appetite, you still have to force yourself to eat. From last night to now, you have hardly eaten a drop of water."

……

Hearing the conversation between the two, Zhan Xiaocheng could no longer calm down.

He quickly walked a few steps and pushed open the door, only to see Jiang Yunmei was leaning on the bed with a haggard face, looking pale and turning her face away from eating the food Yun Huaizhou brought.

The movement from the door made both people in the ward look over at the same time.

When she saw Zhan Xiaocheng standing at the door, Jiang Yunmei was stunned, and her eyes turned slightly red immediately.

She turned her face away from Zhan Xiaocheng, and just lay down on her own, giving him an indifferent back view.

"Huaizhou, you go out first."

Zhan Xiaocheng took a few steps forward, took the soup bowl in Yun Huaizhou's hand, and signaled her to avoid it.

"Young Master Zhan, Miss Jiang's condition has just stabilized. You...don't stimulate her anymore. Dr. Ni said that if you don't pay attention, you will give birth prematurely."

Hearing this, Zhan Xiaocheng's back stiffened, and Jiang Yunmei's shoulders trembled as she was lying on the bed.

Yun Huaizhou's voice was low and worried.

"Last night, the maid came to tell you to go to Miss Liu, but Miss Jiang didn't say anything, but you put yourself in her place and think about it, can she feel better?"

"Huaizhou, who told you to talk nonsense? Get out!"

Jiang Yunmei turned around and scolded sharply.

Yun Huaizhou opened his mouth to say something, but Jiang Yunmei had already glared at her.

"get out!"

After watching Yun Huaizhou leave, Jiang Yunmei lay down again.

"You don't need to listen to Huaizhou's nonsense, she is not me, she naturally doesn't know what I'm thinking, yes, Liu Xiaoxiao is your favorite cinnabar mole, it's okay if you miss her, I said it a long time ago, I won't do it for you. So jealous."

When she said these words, Jiang Yunmei's tone was calm, her eyes were indifferent, and she didn't have any emotional fluctuations.

Zhan Xiaocheng looked at her clear eyes, saw her reddish eye sockets, and after a long time, he sighed, leaned over and hugged her.

"Silly girl, I wish you would be jealous, I wish you would quarrel with me for this, if you are jealous and you get angry, it means you care about me."

Jiang Yunmei sniffed the breath of Zhan Xiaocheng, and listening to his gentle words, her heart was full of mixed emotions, hesitation and discomfort.

"Liu Xiaoxiao was injured last night. I wanted to say hello to you before going over, but I was worried that you would be unhappy, so I wanted to go home as soon as possible. Who knew you would..."

Zhan Xiaocheng hugged Jiang Yunmei all the time, he buried his face in her neck, his voice muffled.

"I've been waiting for your news outside, Meimei, I'm very scared, I'm afraid that something will happen to you and your child, I'm afraid that all the happiness I have now will be taken away."

In his nearly 30 years, there was so little happiness and joy. Jiang Yunmei's appearance caused ripples in his withered heart. He couldn't let go no matter what he said now.

"I've already dealt with Liu Xiaoxiao's side. Whether it's now or in the future, I have nothing to do with her. Meimei, I want to be with you, for the rest of my life."

Maybe it's because he's exhausted physically and mentally after a night of sleepless nights, or maybe Zhan Xiaocheng is really scared, and he, who has always been deserted, actually uttered such sensational words.

Jiang Yunmei only felt that her eyes were sore and sore, and the pain was so severe that tears gushed out.

"Meimei, you always feel that you are my plaything, but it is not like that at all. The first time I saw you, I saw the fragility and fear behind your pretending to be strong. At that moment, I seemed to see myself."

"In the eyes of others, I am the second young master of the Zhan family who is superior and mighty, but in reality? My mother is partial to Zhan Liancheng. Since I was a child, I have lived under their shadow, inferior and timid."

"Meimei, in fact, we are the same people. Only through experiencing similar people can we understand each other's hearts. I will try my best to understand you and love you, okay?"

……

At some point, Jiang Yunmei's tears rolled down her cheeks.

She hugged Zhan Xiaocheng, listening to him open his heart in front of her in an aggrieved and fragile tone.

It turned out that the all-powerful, cruel and ruthless man in the rumors also had such a heart-wrenching side. It turned out that he and she were the same person.

"You, don't do this, you make me very sad."

Jiang Yunmei wanted to push Zhan Xiaocheng away cruelly, but when she spoke, her voice was already choked with sobs.

"I just want you to feel sad for me, you feel sad for me, and you shed tears for me, which shows that you really care about me."

Zhan Xiaocheng hugged Jiang Yunmei even tighter like a brazen child, his voice full of grievances.

"In the eyes of my mother and elder brother, I am a thorn in the flesh. In the eyes of my grandma and my father, I am the heir of the Zhan family lineage. They all have their own selfishness and never cared about my thoughts."

"Only in front of you, can I let go of all my defenses and live wantonly and happily like a normal person."

Zhan Xiaocheng kissed Jiang Yunmei's neck, her ear, and her cheek every time he said a word.

"I grew up in this distorted family environment. No one taught me how to express my feelings, so I made you feel painful and tired. Meimei, I will change it in the future."

Such an open confession made Jiang Yunmei's heart soften a little bit.

The armor and barriers that were built with great difficulty also faded with Zhan Xiaocheng's frank talk.

She sighed and hugged his neck tightly, with a smile on her lips and tears in her eyes.

The two of them didn't speak any more, they just hugged each other tightly, greedily absorbing the warmth that belonged to each other.

It wasn't until Yi Duoer pushed open the door of the ward and came in, until she coughed heavily, that Zhan Xiaocheng reluctantly let go of Jiang Yunmei.

When he turned around, he had returned to his usual indifference.

"What's up?"

Yi Duoer raised the bill in her hand, and said with a smile: "I'm here to send Miss Jiang's bills for diagnosis and treatment and medical expenses. After all, we are a clinic and there is no such thing as credit, so... whoever will pay the bills?" fee?"

Zhan Xiaocheng took the bill without even looking at it, so he called Sanhe who was guarding outside.

"Go to the payment office to pre-deposit 500 million."

Jiang Yunmei took the opportunity to glance at the numbers on the bill. When she saw the seven-figure bill, she silently greeted Ni Simiao and everyone in Ni Simiao's clinic in her heart.

What a black-hearted clinic with no bottom line, no morals and integrity!
How dare you charge seven figures for a bottle of nutritional injection?Has the doctor's conscience been eaten by a dog?