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

Huo Linyuan looked over with vain eyes, not sure if he listened to what he said, but his feet finally moved.

Cheng Zhi's wrist was still in his hand.

Cheng Zhi couldn't pull out his hand, leaned forward and closed the door with difficulty, and was dragged staggeringly before it could be locked.

When she was about to fall, she loosened the strength on her wrist, and she instinctively stretched out her hand to support the wall, barely standing still.

But Huo Linyuan fell firmly to the floor.

Not knowing where he fell, he let out a muffled grunt, and after turning over, he seemed to have no more strength left.

His appearance of being so embarrassed and completely out of control was rare even in the past.

Cheng Zhi was stunned for a moment, then slowly walked over and squatted down.

Seeing him pressing his abdomen hard, his face turned pale abnormally.

She vaguely understood that it was because she drank too much alcohol and had a stomachache.

"It deserves it," she said softly.

Then he got up, went to the porch cabinet to find warm palace stickers, and tore off the shirt that was stuck on his upper abdomen.

Noticing the dirt on his coat, she instantly understood that the tears in his eyes just now must have vomited halfway.

"Cheng Zhi, don't go." Huo Linyuan stretched out his hand suddenly, as if he was hallucinating, and there was great pain in his eyes.

Cheng Zhi didn't pay attention to his eyes, pushed his arms away and stood up again, going to the kitchen to boil water.

When the water was boiling, I washed a handful of celery and threw it into the juicer.

How long has it been since we met?

She doesn't think so.

Seeing him suddenly tonight, she was much calmer than she had imagined.

Is it because I believed in my father's suicide, didn't he arrange it?

——His explanation, she was actually dubious at first.

After all, he has no evidence to prove his innocence.

It wasn't until the meeting with Cui Yunshang that she really began to believe that her father's death might not have been arranged by Huo Linyuan.

When the water boiled, Cheng Zhi regained consciousness.

Amidst the hum of the juicer, she opened the cupboard to find a cup.

The hot water was poured, and there was a slight movement in the living room.

"Crackling" for a while, followed by Cheng Wang's indistinct cry.

After turning off the fire, Cheng Zhi strode back to the bedroom, picked up the baby who was disturbed but not fully awake.

Comforting him with an "ohhh" in her mouth, she patted him gently to coax him back to sleep.

After a few minutes, she quietly left the bedroom to check what happened in the living room.

Huo Linyuan seemed to be trying to get up, but fell again.

This time, I accidentally brought it to the shelf on the low cabinet by the wall, and all kinds of small things fell in a mess on the floor.

"Can you stop tossing around?" Cheng Zhi complained, her nightgown dangling, and kicked the man on the ground as if venting her anger.

Kicking on the calf, the strength is neither painful nor itchy.

Huo Linyuan lay on his back, raised his hand to press his forehead, his sharp and sharp lips were tightly drawn, very uncomfortable and restless.

Cheng Zhi didn't want to make more noise, so she turned around and went back to the kitchen without cleaning the floor.

Warm water and celery juice were brought out, she knelt down beside Huo Linyuan, supported the back of his head in her arms, and poured down two cups respectively.

Then he just threw the drunk on the ground and went back to the bedroom by himself.

She thought she wouldn't be able to sleep, at least not soundly.

But after a while of tossing and lying down, she fell asleep within a few minutes.

The next day is the weekend, no need to get up early.

Unexpectedly, Zhizhi was awakened by the biological clock early.

Opening her eyes, she noticed that there was a person beside her.

Before she could remember what happened last night, she sat up in shock.

It happened to meet the bloodshot eyes of the person next to the bed.

"Good morning, Zhizhi."

Huo Linyuan's voice was extremely hoarse, and he tapped his eardrums lightly.