The stand-in little wife quit

Fang Hongxia was so shocked by this news that she didn't react for a long time.

After a while, she found her voice, "Ah Ning's family is so rich, doesn't she want to eat whatever she wants, and then I let her come to my house to eat my stir-fry, will she laugh at me?"

Lin Yanxu shook his head, "No, didn't you say that, Ah Ning is not that kind of person, and look, isn't Ah Ning the same as before."

Fang Hongxia nodded. It was true, because Fang Ning looked exactly the same as usual, so she never thought that Fang Ning's biological parents were so rich.

Seeing her in shock, Lin Yanxu breathed a sigh of relief, but when she read the script, she felt a little bitter in her heart.

Fang Ning was completely unaware of the conversation between Lin Yanxu and Fang Hongxia. It was past nine o'clock when she left Lin Yanxu's house. Lin Yanxu's residence was more than half an hour away from her house. It was past ten o'clock when we got back.

Back at the house, the living room was dark. She turned on the light and saw a person sitting on the sofa in the living room. She was startled and subconsciously made a defensive gesture.

The figure on the sofa turned around, and seeing that it was Tan Jingchen, Fang Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

Pursing her lower lip, she said, "Why don't you turn on the light?"

Tan Jingchen didn't answer, but asked her, "Have you eaten yet?"

Fang Ning nodded, "I've eaten."

Glancing at the sofa and the blanket on the sofa, she pursed her lips, paused, and then said, "You can live in the guest room! I'll clean it up today."

Tan Jingchen refused, "No need, I can just sleep on the sofa."

Fang Ning didn't try to persuade him anymore, but just said, "Either have a guest room or leave, you choose one."

"I'll choose a guest room." He answered without hesitation, the expected answer. Fang Ning didn't say a word. When she was about to go back to her room, she thought of breakfast in the morning. She stopped and looked up at Tan Jingchen. "By the way, thank you for your breakfast."

The corners of Tan Jingchen's lips raised, just about to say you're welcome.

Before the words came out, Fang Ning heard Fang Ning say, "But I don't need to do it in the future, I can do it myself."

After she said this, she didn't give Tan Jingchen a chance to speak at all, and directly destroyed her room.

In the living room, Tan Jingchen was sitting on the sofa, watching Fang Ning's bedroom door being closed, he shook his head and pursed his lips tightly.

In the next few days, when Fang Ning woke up every morning, she would still see the breakfast that was already prepared on the dining table. She had already started to refuse, and chose to ignore it every time.

Knowing that Fang Ning didn't want to see her that much now, Tan Jingchen went out early and came back late every day, trying not to meet her, but seeing the breakfast he made in the morning on the dining table remained in place, he still couldn't help it. The stay was a bit bitter, but on the second day, breakfast was still prepared like the first day.

This kind of life lasted for a week. This afternoon, it was past the end of get off work, but Fang Ning was still at the company, having a video conference.

The meeting finally ended, it was past seven o'clock in the evening.

Unable to hold back, she yawned again, pulled paper from the table, and wiped the sweat from her forehead and nose. The air conditioner was turned on in the room, and the temperature was moderate, but for some reason, she started in the afternoon today. The whole person is very uncomfortable, yawning can't be ignored, and he is still sweating, his body is weak, and the exposed skin is covered with goose bumps.

She was in such a state that she didn't dare to drive by herself, so she simply hired a substitute driver.

When she finally went back, it was already almost eight o'clock. When she went back, Tan Jingchen hadn't come back yet. She was sitting on the sofa, her body was weak and her limbs were weak. It was as if there were thousands of insects crawling inside her body. She felt uncomfortable Terribly.

She raised her hand and scratched vigorously, but it was useless at all, the more she scratched, the more itchy she got, and when she got to the back, she only felt that her whole body was itching.

At this time, she wished she could cut her skin with a knife and drain the blood inside, maybe this would make her feel better.

When Tan Jingchen came back, he saw Fang Ning lying on the floor. She was curled up and twitching uncontrollably. He was startled and hurried forward, "Ah Ning."

Fang Ning's consciousness was a little fuzzy at this moment. He shouted several times before Fang Ning managed to open his eyes. His eyes were blurred and his pupils were out of focus.

During this period of time, Tan Jingchen has been collecting the symptoms of drug/addiction attacks and solutions, but in this case, he is completely helpless.

He looked at Fang Ning, who had already scratched his skin with streaks of blood, and quickly raised his hand, grabbing her hand that still wanted to continue.

Her body was itching like hell, but her hands were restrained. Fang Ning struggled hard, but she couldn't get away. She screamed in pain, "Let me go."

Seeing her like this, Tan Jingchen felt uncomfortable, but he couldn't do anything, he could only coax her, "Be good, bear with it."

But his words didn't help at all, Fang Ning struggled even harder in his arms, as if he was some kind of scourge and she was trying to get out of her arms.

Seeing that she couldn't let go of the struggle, Fang Ning cried and began to give in, "I'm so uncomfortable! It's so itchy, let me go, okay?"

All the snot and tears flowed out, and the whole person looked embarrassed and miserable. Fang Ming was completely unaware of all this, and she had already fallen into a kind of madness. At this moment, she wished she could find a knife to cut her skin.

She always felt that there were many bugs crawling under her skin. As long as she cut her skin, those bugs would crawl out along the cut place, and her body would not be so uncomfortable at that time.

Thinking of this, she struggled and twisted more and more, "Let me go. Let me go, okay?"

Her voice was weak and tired, "I'm dying."

She cried, "I'm really going to die."

Tan Jingchen pursed his thin lips tightly. He listened to Fang Ning's words and then looked at her like this. Suddenly, he breathed out and looked at Fang Ning, "I'll give you another injection, okay?"

The tone of the inquiry, God knows, how much effort he used to make this decision.

Fang Ning's consciousness was clearly blurred, but when she heard this, she almost exhausted all her strength and reason, "No."

After saying this, her consciousness was once again occupied by pain.

The arm was suddenly pulled out of Tan Jingchen's hand. Without thinking about it, she raised her arm and handed it to her mouth.

The teeth bit the arm, and the bite was so hard that the arm was bitten, and there was a bloody smell in the mouth, similar to rust.

Because of the pain, she finally regained some consciousness. She opened her eyes and looked at Tan Jingchen who was sitting next to her, "Tie me up, okay?"