The dumb wife died with hatred, and she was not obedient after rebirth

Wen Mingrui still dislikes Huo Yixiu and hopes that they will separate.

But Professor Tong was invited back by Huo Yixiu. If it weren't for Huo Yixiu's "sincere invitation", Ling Zhao would have to wait for some time to cure her throat. At least until his medical skills improved and he had the confidence to treat her.

Based on this, Wen Mingrui temporarily put aside his prejudice against Huo Yixiu, and only hoped that he would not cause any more trouble during this period and affect Ling Zhao's mood.

Wen Mingrui left after giving his instructions.

Qin Zhan looked at Huo Yixiu with a half-smile, patted his thigh, stood up, and said sarcastically: "It seems that Mr. Huo's popularity is not that good. Why are there people who don't like you everywhere?"

This statement is biased. It can only be said that Huo Yixiu's popularity is negative among those who prefer Ling Zhao. If he were placed among a group of women, a bunch of women would look at him with starry eyes.

But Qin Zhan is also a man. When men look at other men, they only devalue them. Moreover, in his eyes, the entire Huo family is scum.

Qin Zhan staggered away and went to the ward to see Ling Zhao.

In the ward, Ling Zhao was still asleep, and he didn't know when the anesthetic would wear off. But Qin Zhan waited patiently. While waiting, he ordered takeout and asked someone to deliver two beautiful pots of succulents.

He sat in front of the bedside table, holding a tissue to wipe the dust off the leaves of the two pots of succulents, muttering to himself: "I wonder if someone who is undergoing throat surgery can smell the fragrance of flowers. If I smell the pollen and it affects the surgery, I will become a sinner, Ling Zhao will hate me to death, and I will owe her a favor again."

"Succulents are better. They grow vigorously and don't need to be changed every day to cause trouble. Look at their festive appearance. If they were in the human world, they would be called... blessed and noble. Tsk, when giving gifts to others in the future, it's better to give succulents for good luck..."

Huo Yixiu sat on another chair. He had always been very calm and patient, but when it came to Qin Zhan, his calmness and patience plummeted.

I am tired of his nagging, and even more tired of this person's existence.

"Mr. Qin, I've already seen the person. I'll tell Ling Zhao that you've visited her. You can leave now."

Qin Zhan said nonchalantly without even turning his head: "What's the point of you telling me? Can you represent Ling Zhao? I want Ling Zhao to see me first when he wakes up."

"Heh..." Huo Yixiu laughed sarcastically, "What's the point of her seeing you first?"

Qin Zhan paused, turned around, and looked confused: "You said... if it was a woman who had lost her memory, and the first thing she saw after waking up was me, would I be the first in her heart?"

Huo Yixiu's eyes turned cold: "She just had a normal operation, there is no such thing as amnesia, it's not possible as you said."

Qin Zhan curled the corners of his lips and his eyes fell on Ling Zhao's face.

During this period, he reduced the number of times he saw Ling Zhao, but Qin Xie asked the driver to take him to Lingji every day and became more and more attached to Ling Zhao.

Qin Zhan thought that he had seen many beauties and was used to playing with flowers. Ling Zhao was special, but she was just a special flower in the flowers. If he looked at other flowers more, his inexplicable feeling towards her would disappear.

But this experiment taught him that what is called special means different.

The longer I don’t see you, the more I miss you.

Perhaps, he really did have a little bit of affection for Ling Zhao.

But when he realized that he really liked Ling Zhao, he also clearly realized that Ling Zhao had Huo Yixiu. And this man had existed in her life for more than ten years. They had experienced the sweet, bitter, spicy and sour.

Such a profound memory, only if Ling Zhao loses her memory, the three words Huo Yixiu will disappear from her life.

In other words, even if she divorced Huo Yixiu, this man would accompany her throughout her life.

No wonder she was willing to use all her connections to keep his company.

Qin Zhan tasted the same taste that all men in the world tasted: sour.

He was jealous and envious.

Ling Zhao was jealous of Huo Yixiu, a scumbag, but she was still so good to him and refused to do anything bad to him even if she was hurt.

Qin Zhan also wanted to have a woman like this who only talked about sincerity, not interests, and was only good to him.

Why did Huo Yixiu meet him first?

If he had met the sick Ling Zhao first in Nancheng fourteen years ago, would everything have been different?

Qin Zhan's confused and passionate look made Huo Yixiu inexplicably feel nervous.

Even when faced with difficult projects, he had never been so nervous.

When faced with a difficult project, he felt nervous but also excited. However, when faced with a leisurely young man like Qin Zhan, he actually felt nervous and a sense of crisis.

Huo Yixiu clenched his fingers unconsciously.

Qin Zhan smiled, still cynical. He said, "Huo Yixiu, do you remember what I told you?"

"You've said a lot of nonsense."

Qin Zhan didn't mind Huo Yixiu's cold disdain, and said to himself: "There are some things that I really want to say... But Ling Zhao can't be provoked, and she can't feel trapped in an abyss from which she can't escape."

He shook his head helplessly, sighed, and took a long breath. His peach blossom eyes were like a late spring chill in March. It was sunny and bright, but suddenly it became chilly.

"Huo Yixiu, I really don't know whether this is lucky or unfortunate for you."

Qin Zhan said a few ambiguous words and stopped talking. He suddenly fell silent, unlike his previous talkative state.

Huo Yixiu stared at him for a long time, thinking about the two sentences he said over and over again, but he couldn't remember anything.

What on earth is Qin Zhan keeping in suspense?

When Huo Yixiu wanted to ask more questions, he saw Ling Zhao's eyes move.

She is waking up.

Huo Yixiu took the lead and held Ling Zhao's hand, calling her name: "Ling Zhao, are you awake?"

At the same time, the other hand was held in Qin Zhan's palm. Huo Yixiu glanced at him coldly and pushed his hand away the next second: "Mr. Qin, please let go. She is my wife."

He was half standing and half squatting, with the lower half of his body hovering over Ling Zhao's.

Ling Zhao opened his eyes and saw Huo Yixiu's posture. He then followed his outstretched arm and saw the two men's hands together.

Qin Zhan saw Ling Zhao's hazy eyes and pinched her fingers: "Awake?"

Ling Zhao's anesthesia had not completely worn off yet. What she saw were two blurry creatures that seemed to want to eat her. Her two hands were also pressed down, and she couldn't move at all.

She moved her lips and frowned.

Huo Yixiu noticed that she was unwell, hurriedly let go of her, and pressed the bell to call a doctor.

Professor Tong and Wen Mingrui came in. Wen Mingrui glanced at the two men and remained silent. Professor Tong finished the examination and said that there was nothing wrong. "As the anesthetic wears off, it is normal to feel pain at the incision. There is no need to make a fuss."

Compared with ordinary people, Ling Zhao used the best medicines, the best medical equipment, and the best attending doctors during surgery. The medical care and nursing were not inferior in the slightest. Compared with ordinary people, this illness was nothing to worry about.

He glanced at Huo Yixiu and almost rolled his eyes.

Huo Yixiu did not act like a high-handed boss, and it was even more impossible for him to be like the overbearing CEOs on TV, pointing at the doctor's nose and scolding him for being incompetent and hurting his delicate wife.

He just frowned slightly and endured Professor Tong's disdain.