My stepsister insisted on changing my marriage, and I married into a wealthy family and was spoiled

She had two pigtails, her face was so dark that only her eyes were visible, and she was wearing a floral top that looked dated.

Standing together with her younger sister, they looked like a young lady and a maid.

The audience simply described the show as vicious.

But now...the village girl has turned into the beautiful lady with fair skin in front of me?

He even suspected that this person was Yu Zhiliao!

He even sent the photos to Huo Jingsui at the beginning.

Huo Jingsui didn't care at all and said it didn't matter who he married, it was all the same.

How long has it been since then and you’ve already been slapped in the face?

Shen Qingyu stared at Yu Zhiliao, but before he did anything, he received a warning look from someone.

"..."

He smiled at Yu Zhiliao as a greeting and walked over to check Huo Anli's health.

Huo Anli sat up slightly and said weakly, "Brother Shen."

Shen Qingyu seemed to see what he was thinking.

"Don't play the emotional card. You know you have a bad stomach, but you still dare to eat anything you want. You will have to get an injection."

"I'll have an injection today, and I'll have to go to the hospital to take an X-ray tomorrow."

Huo Anli hung his head and spoke in a low voice.

"Can I not go? I think I'll just need to get the injection and take some medicine."

Shen Qingyu: "Are you a doctor?"

Huo Anli shook his head, "No."

Shen Qingyu sighed, "So, listen to the doctor."

"This is an old problem of yours. You must pay attention to it. Otherwise, if it gets worse, you will cry."

Huo Anli hummed impatiently, stretched out his hand, and prepared for the injection.

Her eyes were drooped, her eyelashes casting a shadow on her face. No one knew what she was thinking, but there was an aura of sadness surrounding her.

She was resistant and afraid of injections, but didn't want to worry her two brothers who cared about her, so she had no choice but to force herself to be obedient.

The needle was about to fall into Huo Anli's hand.

Yu Zhiliao's pupils narrowed and he pulled his hand towards him.

Under Shen Qingyu's shocked gaze, he gritted his teeth and spoke:

"Doctor, why don't you stop the fight? I think he's fine. He just needs some rest."

This is a psychological problem. The more you push him, the more painful he will be.

Huo Anli looked at the hand that was holding his, as if he had seen a savior, and did not dare to let her let go.

Shen Qingyu felt that Yu Zhiliao was making trouble, and said with a fake smile:

"This is my sister-in-law, why aren't you going to rest so late?"

The implication is that don't interfere with his work, just get out of here.

Huo Jingsui's scrutinizing gaze fell on Yu Zhiliao's hand holding Huo Anli, and his expression was slightly displeased.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard Yu Zhiliao continue:

"Doctor, have you ever thought that my brother's condition is not just simple gastroenteritis?"

Shen Qingyu paused with the needle in her hand, raised her head and looked at Yu Zhiliao, with a flash of surprise in her eyes.

"What do you mean?"

Does she know anything?

People with poor stomachs will suffer from diarrhea at most after eating something irritating, and it is rarely as serious as Huo Anli's.

It's just that he has severe gastroenteritis.

The problem is that Huo Anli doesn’t have gastroenteritis at all and his physical condition is still pretty good.

But this happens every time I eat the wrong thing.

There is no reason at all.

He was troubled by this problem for a long time.

This time I went abroad to attend the seminar, I also wanted to find a way to cure Huo Anli.

He is very confident in his medical skills.

But there are too many confusions piling up in my heart.

Now, suddenly hearing such a sentence, even though that person might know nothing about medicine, he couldn't help but want to get to the bottom of it.

Yu Zhiliao let go of Huo Anli's hand, flicked her hair, and walked out.

"It's late. I'm going to bed. I won't bother you anymore."

She didn't want to talk about his mental illness in front of Huo Anli.

He hid it for so long because he didn't want everyone to know.

If she found out, he would panic.

Shen Qingyu: "......"

Revenge, naked revenge!

He looked at Huo Jingsui as if asking for help, wanting him to help ask.

Yu Zhiliao walked up to him and smiled sweetly at him, "Good night, husband."

Huo Jingsui stared at the smiling face, his attention was not on him at all!

Shen Qingyu: "......"

He turned to look at Huo Anli who was lying on the bed, "No more injections today. Get some good sleep and go to the hospital tomorrow."

Huo Anli escaped the disaster and nodded.

After everyone left the room, he stared at the door, feeling uneasy.

I always feel that Yu Zhiliao can see through him.

If his brother knew that he had mental illness, he would be worried.

He has worked hard, and he doesn't want to be a burden to him...

Shen Qingyu chased after Yu Zhiliao, but was rejected in the end.

He put his hands on his hips and complained, "Your wife, don't you care about it?"

Huo Jingsui stared at the door with an indifferent expression, "I can't get in. Ask again tomorrow."

Then he turned around and left.

Shen Qingyu followed him and chattered non-stop.

"What happened to your promise to marry her home as a decoration? Now you are treating her so well, are you really in love with her?"

Although he has been abroad these days, he has read a lot of domestic gossip.

The whole network is looking for that low-key rich woman.

He was also curious, so he looked up some connections to investigate.

Do not check, I don’t know, I’m scared.

This guy buys jewelry and luxury cars for others. He is crazy!

Huo Jingsui frowned.

He was too defensive to be nice to her.

It is even more impossible to like something.

He just thought she was kind of cute and not that annoying.

Huo Jingsui: "After seeing the doctor, go home quickly."

Shen Qingyu: "...It's so late, I'll sleep here."

Huo Jingsui: "It's up to you."

Shen Qingyu: "I sleep in the room next to Yu Zhiliao."

He will get up and arrest the man tomorrow morning. I believe he won't be able to get anything out of him.

He sighed.

I am just trying anything possible to cure my illness.

Huo Jingsui paused and instructed the servant:

"Take Master Shen to the westernmost guest room."

Shen Qingyu: "......"

Brother, didn’t you say you don’t like it?

Now you're not even allowed to sleep in the room next to her, right?!

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The next day.

Yu Zhiliao yawned as he went out. When he opened the door, he saw something blocking the entrance.

She was so scared that she lost her sleepiness and stepped on it without any control.

Shen Qingyu sat up with gritted teeth, covering her stepped hand, wanting to cry but unable to.

He got up early to arrest people.

But the maid said that the mistress always slept in every day.

He had no choice but to wait here, and while waiting, he took a nap.

Yu Zhiliao was amused. "There are so many rooms, why are you sleeping here? You must be punished."

Shen Qingyu felt very embarrassed after being stepped on. She stood up, straightened her clothes, and said seriously:

"Waiting for you to talk about Huo Anli's condition?"

Yu Zhiliao said "oh" and walked past him downstairs.

Shen Qingyu thought she was still angry, so she quickly caught up with her and said:

"Sister-in-law, I shouldn't have been so mean to you yesterday. I'm sorry. Huo Anli is also my brother. Everyone is worried about him."

"If you know anything, please tell me."

Yu Zhiliao was not angry at all. He sat at the dining table, drank a sip of milk, and said quietly:

“He has a mental illness.”