Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Madam has already entered the emergency room.

The shadows cast by the eyelashes are like the wings of a butterfly, and with a slight trembling, it can touch people's heartstrings.

Huo Linyuan put one hand on the back of the chair behind her, so close to her that he could hear his breath.

He just stared at her quietly, with an attitude of absolute control, showing the patience he knew he shouldn't have cast on her, waiting for her.

"Is the aquarium okay?" Cheng Zhi finally spoke.

The answer was within Huo Linyuan's expectation.

He has been involved in her life for so many years, and he knows all her likes and dislikes like the back of his hand.

If she keeps being so obedient, he doesn't mind learning from her half a month ago, pretending nothing happened, and just raising her like this.

And because of this uncontrollable thought, he has not dared to ask her if she has thought of everything before.

He couldn't tell where the vague irritability in his heart came from.

He could only temporarily attribute those emotions to his difficulty in controlling her mental state.

——Shen Yang didn't tell the truth about her condition.

He's not a fool, he can tell, but he can't ask.

He was worried about having another person to treat her. After all, few people could match Shen Yang's attainments in the professional field.

"Take the medicine obediently. I'll take you there some time these two days." Huo Linyuan touched her chin with his fingertips, signaling her to open her mouth.

Cheng Zhi nodded, and let him put the pill into her mouth, her eyes fell on a certain point on the table, without focus.

She shivered as the cold water entered her throat.

Huo Linyuan touched the tip of her cold nose with the back of his hand, "Go take a hot bath."

The doctor said that if there is frequent fever, there will be big problems.

So much for tenderness, he got up first after speaking, and went upstairs step by step.

Cheng Zhi did not follow him, and went to the nearest guest room alone.

With the shower turned on to its maximum, she bent down, spit out all the pills hidden in the bottom of her tongue into the toilet, and went to the sink to rinse her mouth carefully.

Her pale and beautiful face was reflected in the oval mirror, and because she was too thin, her eyes looked particularly large.

But his eyes were clear and sad, not as calm as before.

After a few treatments, she didn't feel like she needed to continue taking her medication.

Those drugs only made her mind more confused, sometimes remembering a lot of things, sometimes forgetting a lot of things.

She actually wanted to leave a few days ago, but couldn't.

There is Aunt Zhao in the house, and there is a private security guard in the dark of the yard.

Huo Linyuan trapped her here.

Not to mention money, she didn't even have a mobile phone to communicate with the outside world.

"Miss Cheng? Is that you?" Aunt Zhao heard the movement, afraid that she would be of no use to her.

Cheng Zhi answered through the door, "Well... Linyuan let me take a bath."

These words sounded ambiguous, Aunt Zhao smiled and left with a few words of advice.

After rushing through the hot water quickly, Cheng Zhi put on her bathrobe and went upstairs slowly.

Huo Linyuan didn't know why, but hugged her to sleep every night.

But now, as long as she was in a place with him, she would keep thinking of the day when it was raining heavily, and think of his ruthless and stern look when he ruined her family.

Then have frequent nightmares.

Is it another kind of revenge?

probably.

Thinking in a daze, Cheng Zhi stood at the door of the master bedroom.

She turned her head and looked at the study at the end of her left hand.

Everything she needs is there.

"How long are you going to stand?"

A man's low and mellow voice came from inside the door. It was as addictive as poppies, but it could easily ruin everything.

After rubbing the moist corners of her eyes, Cheng Zhi slowly raised her hand and pushed the door open.

Huo Linyuan bent his knees and sat on the head of the bed, holding a document in his hand, and looked over, implicitly examining it.