Lord Li collapses every day

When Yue Lingchu woke up, his eyes were swollen into small walnuts, and his voice was already hoarse.

It felt like being sucked in the mouth of a wolf all night, and there was no good place on my body.

"Li Zhanyan must have a genetic mutation!"

When she picked up the phone, her breathing froze for an instant.

A transfer of 38 yuan instantly stung her keen nerves and humiliated her, only 38 yuan was needed.

Inexpensive and extremely insulting.

Yue Lingchu originally wanted to return a sum of 250 yuan to fight back, but she was reluctant to part with the "huge sum", so in the end she only sent a picture of soul torture.

Picture with text: Are you a coin?

She knew that it was impossible for Li Zhanyan to reply to her. The reason why he was so crazy yesterday was purely because she touched his dignity.

Yue Lingchu covered his waist, changed into a new bed sheet, washed up, and walked out with his bag.

There was not a single servant in the huge living room, it was as deserted as an ancient tomb.

But she knew that the servants cleaned regularly every day, but no one cooked for her, and no one would wash her clothes.

These servants who have served her for more than ten years seem to have received some kind of order, and they have a tacit understanding of ignoring her.

But Yue Lingchu was not in the mood to be sad. She needed to go to the hospital and discuss with the doctor whether she could pay the medical expenses with a loan.

Li Zhanyan just didn't accept her to be a private nanny, he didn't say that she couldn't do part-time jobs.

Standing outside the intensive care unit, Yue Lingchu looked at his comatose father through the thick glass, as if a heavy stone was pressing on his heart.

She has sold everything she can sell, and she has tried her best to maintain it until today.

Not only did my father not wake up, but he had to undergo a second operation, otherwise the organs would fail faster.

In the past, her father and brothers worried about all the big and small things in the family. She never worried about money, and all she thought about were unrealistic dreams every day.

But now, the burden of life is on her head, making her breathless.

"Miss Yue."

Doctor Zhang's voice came from behind, and Yue Lingchu was at a loss for what to do.

"Doctor Zhang, I haven't collected my dad's medical expenses yet..."

"Mr. Yue's surgery and medical expenses have already been paid." Dr. Zhang said, "I want to ask, when do you plan to let your father have the surgery?"

"Hand over, hand it over? Who is it?"

Although Yue Lingchu was the first to think of Li Zhanyan, she quickly denied her thoughts.

How could Li Zhanyan help her?

"It's a Mr. Chu."

When Dr. Zhang handed the receipt to Yue Lingchu, she immediately saw the name on it: Chu Rang.

"It was him."

"It's good that Ms. Yue knows each other. Then when can we have the operation? Mr. Yue's condition is not very good."

"As soon as possible, please Dr. Zhang."

Yue Lingchu would not be so stupid as to not want the money for the sake of self-esteem, she would only use up the surgery fee as soon as possible before Li Zhanyan regretted it.

"Okay, let's do it this Friday. But I still want to remind Ms. Yue that we will do our best, but the success rate of the operation is only 60.00%."

"I understand, thank you for your hard work."

There is at least a 60.00% possibility of surgery, but if there is no surgery, there will only be one result.

In the afternoon, Yue Lingchu had two extras in the small theater, and he was still helping out with the sundries.

Seeing that she was young and hard-working, the drama manager made an exception and gave her 150 yuan for her hard work.

When we got home, it was already dark.

Yue Lingchu was hungry and tired, so he soaked a bucket of noodles and put them on the coffee table, and lay on the sofa drowsily.

When the door was pushed open, she thought it was a thief coming in, and when she jumped up from the sofa, she almost jumped up.

When she saw Li Zhanyan's handsome face, she couldn't help wondering, "Why are you here?"

She said come, not come back, which proved that she also felt that Li Zhanyan should not be here.

Li Zhanyan didn't answer, he was always too lazy to answer nonsense.

Seeing the bucket of green chicken and mushroom noodles on the coffee table, the man's expression suddenly darkened a little.

"You asked Chu Rang to pay my dad's medical expenses?"

Although Yue Lingchu had other things in his heart, Li Zhanyan helped her pay the medical expenses, which was a great kindness to her.

"Otherwise? Chu Rang has spare money to take care of you?"

Li Zhanyan's contemptuous eyes made Yue Lingchu feel suffocated.

She squeezed out a smile, and tried to face him with a normal heart and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, I won't steal your money." His words were like a knife, putting her on the humiliation rack, wantonly cutting her poor self-esteem.

The gratitude in Yue Lingchu's heart disappeared instantly.

He was just showing off his success and money, because he was forced to marry a woman he didn't love at all, so now, he wants to use money to buy back his lost dignity.

Yue Lingchu stretched out his hand, and just as he was going to get the bucket of instant noodles, Li Zhanyan reached out to pick up the noodles.

"What are you doing?"

This man, isn't he going to grab food from her?

Li Zhanyan turned around and threw the bucket noodles into the trash can!
"Li Zhanyan!" Yue Lingchu was so angry that he rushed over, "You don't have to eat it, why throw it away?"

"I don't like this smell." Li Zhanyan stood up, his voice unquestionable like an emperor giving orders.

"If you don't like it, you can get out!"

Yue Lingchu rolled up his sleeves and rushed towards him in a hurry.

As soon as he rushed to the front, Li Zhanyan bent down and carried her directly on his shoulders.

"What are you doing?" Yue Lingchu hung on her shoulders, his entire gaze was upside down.

Li Zhanyan said calmly: "For the third time, there is no need to discount."

"What?" Yue Lingchu thumped his back twice angrily, but it was as harmless as a tickle.

Looking at the little girl struggling like a live fish on her shoulders, Li Zhanyan threatened in a deep voice: "Don't move around, you won't be responsible for falling stupid."

"Li Zhanyan, are you sick? When you got married, you avoided me like the plague, for fear that I would do something to you. What's the matter now?
Have you become a blue dog instead of being a monk? "The trembling voice sounded inexplicable.

"What do I need you to tell me?"

When he was thrown on the bed, Yue Lingchu felt dizzy for a moment.

"You are a mad dog!"

When the man tore off the buttons of her shirt, she kept cursing from between her teeth: "Are you bitten by a mad dog, or were you... ah!"

There is no good end for anyone who goes against Li Zhanyan, and Yue Lingchu's resistance will only increase the punishment.

"I'm a dog? Didn't you try everything to please me before, hoping to be favored by my dog?"

"That's me... I didn't know anything before."

She has already regretted it... When he would rather live in the company than go home, she knew that he was a bit annoying and could not be resolved unilaterally.