evil husband unbridled love

Chapter 165 Buying Milk Tea for Me Personally
Zhou Muhan's gentle tone calmed down Liang Yin's sadness and excitement, but this incident was still a big blow to her.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop, and the child wants to be raised but not to be loved. This is probably the most ashamed and regretful thing in the world. Now Liang Yin is in such a mood, and he doesn't know how to relieve it.

After a long while, Liang Yin seemed to have finally calmed down a little. She leaned against Zhou Muhan's arms, her voice hoarse after crying: "Why did you say that at that time?"

"When?"

Zhou Muhan knew her mood at the moment, so he spoke in an extremely gentle tone, as if coaxing a child who had just learned to speak.

Liang Yin moved his body, changed his posture and continued to lean against him, but his voice became a little lower: "When my father asked you."

Zhou Muhan thought back a little, and understood what Liang Yin was asking, so he chuckled lightly: "That was my thought at the time, I said whatever came to mind."

In fact, the Zhou and Liang Liang families have long had the idea of ​​marrying, not only because of the deep friendship between Zhou's father and Liang's father in the past, but also because as Zhou Muhan grew up, Liang's father also valued his business talents more and more. Father had no son, and Liang Yin hadn't shown much interest in business, so he had long planned to have Zhou Muhan be his son-in-law.

But before he could express his thoughts, Liang Yin had already found a boyfriend by himself, and because Liang's father took Liang Han's mother and daughter back to Liang's house, the relationship between the father and daughter became worse and worse. Basically, when they meet, there will be a lot of quarrels. Don't talk about the marriage, just a casual word, Liang Yin doesn't have the patience to listen to Liang's father.

In this situation, no matter how much father Liang thought about the marriage with the Zhou family, it was useless, because if Liang Yin didn't cooperate, there was nothing he could do about his daughter.

Liang Yin didn't speak again for a long time after hearing him say that, and then asked in a low voice after a long time: "My dad really hopes that I can marry you?"

"It seems so."

Zhou Muhan also had some regrets in his heart. If Liang's father hadn't had any accidents, maybe he wouldn't have needed to use that method to get Liang Yin to marry him three years ago, and maybe the two of them wouldn't have wasted so much time.

Liang Yin took a deep breath, and said to himself with a bit of self-deprecating taste: "Then I finally have one thing that is according to Dad's wish."

Although the process was not pleasant, the result was that she still became Mrs. Zhou after all. Even though Zhou Muhan and Zhou Muhan seemed to be at odds in each other for the past three years, she seemed to have stumbled, and finally things were moving in a good direction.

Hearing her tone, Zhou Muhan understood that she was still blaming herself, so he hugged her and tightened his arms a little: "Your father's biggest expectation for you is to hope that you will be happy, who will you marry with, and who will Liang belong to?" It doesn't matter, in his eyes, only your happiness is the most important thing."

Liang Yin didn't say anything more, but the images of being together with her father slowly began to appear in her mind, the happy and sad ones, the harmonious quarrels, and the scenes appeared in her mind like a movie. In a daze, she fell asleep.

Zhou Muhan didn't see any movement from the person on his shoulder for a long while, and only when he lowered his head slightly did he realize that she was asleep, her long eyelashes were down softly, and there were still wet tears at the end of her eyes, which made people feel distressed.

He slowly got up, picked him up, and sent him directly to a small private lounge behind his office. This was originally his private space when he worked overtime all night, and it was just for Liang Yin to rest at this moment.

Gently put her on the bed, Zhou Muhan helped her cover the quilt again, then sat on the edge of the bed and watched her quietly, after a long while, he quietly stepped forward to kiss her on the forehead, then turned around and went out to continue working .

It was about five o'clock in the afternoon when Liang Yin fell asleep, and it was almost nine o'clock when Zhou Muhan finished his work, but he still didn't hear any movement in the lounge. He vaguely felt that something was wrong, so he went back to rest room, sitting by the bed and calling her softly:
"Wake up, get ready to go home from get off work."

Liang Yin frowned slightly, but there was no big reaction. Zhou Muhan saw that her face was flushed, and raised his hand to touch her forehead. He was startled by the temperature of her forehead. How could it be so hot? Not at all.

A burst of guilt welled up in his heart, and Zhou Muhan immediately became anxious: "Liang Yin, wake up, you have a fever, we need to go to the hospital immediately."

"Well... don't touch me..."

Liang Yin, who was in a daze, subconsciously resisted the disturbance from the outside world, unwilling to wake up.

Seeing this, Zhou Muhan immediately took out his mobile phone and called Zhou Yan, telling him to get the car ready right away, and then leaned over, regardless of whether Liang Yin was awake or not, he took a thick blanket and rolled her up, then slapped her sideways. He picked it up and walked out of the office.

Liang Yin was so feverish that he couldn't resist. Although he felt so uncomfortable, he couldn't speak, so he let Zhou Muhan carry him downstairs until he arrived at the hospital.

After the examination, hanging the water, and returning to the ward, it was already late at night after all this was over. Liang Yin's fever faintly subsided, and he finally became somewhat awake.

She slowly opened her eyes and looked at everything in front of her, her voice was hoarse than before: "Why am I here?"

Why did he wake up and be transferred to the hospital?

Zhou Muhan was preparing her a second dose of antipyretics, and he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief when he saw her wake up: "Why don't you tell me that you don't feel well, if I didn't find out, you'd probably be a braised pig now."

Only then did Liang Yin realize that he had a fever. He raised his hand and saw that the needle was still stuck in it, so he frowned: "I don't want to be here."

Her voice was still hoarse, and it was not because of crying, it was like a cold, Zhou Muhan frowned when he heard it: "That can't be helped, you are like this, even if the family doctor follows me back, I will Don't worry, be good, hold on for another day."

Liang Yin didn't speak, but he was obviously unhappy.

Zhou Muhan knew that she didn't like the hospital all the time, and even resisted it. Now seeing her so uncontrollably, she felt soft-hearted: "Hey, take the medicine. I'll ask Zhou Yan to go out and buy milk tea for you."

"Why didn't you go out and buy it for me?"

"I want to stay here with you."

"I want you to buy milk tea yourself, and then come back to accompany me."

Taking advantage of his illness, Liang Yin had the opportunity to torment Zhou Muhan justifiably, and a cunning flashed in his eyes, looking at him proudly.

Zhou Muhan saw her intention, but he couldn't say no to the current situation, so he went up to watch her swallow the medicine, explained a few more words, then turned around and went out to help her buy milk tea.