◎Do you have a bad relationship with your wife? ◎

The jolt of the shuttle was not as strong as before, Feng Suchi pressed his temples tiredly and leaned against the head of the bed: "Cough, just now...thank you."

The medicine was quite effective, and after Jiang Luocheng stuffed it for him, the reaction was significantly less.

If Jiang Zhen could hear his heart, he would wring his ears and yell: Fart medicine!It was obviously his half of the mental power that played the biggest role!

"It's okay, after all I haven't got the wages, so of course I can't just sit and watch the boss die." He leaned on the back of the small chair beside him, and fiddled with the flowers and plants on the window sill with his newly bandaged hands, "Boss, why don't you Go back early?"

Feng Suchi resisted the usual habits in the army and did not order the other party to sit up straight: "Of course I went back early to find out who was hurting me. If the person who drugged me is still in the first star, I must have waited until a week later." I just went back, and if I act in advance now, there is a high probability that the opponent will not have time to react, and it is easy to show my feet."

"It's quite thoughtful." Jiang Zhen chuckled, "Then what does the boss need me to do?"

"I would like to ask Mr. Jiang to help me find out the ingredients of the medicine, possible production batches, and where the place of production may be." The shuttle swayed for a while, and Feng Suchi calmly drank his saliva to suppress his heart palpitations and dizziness.

The movements were low-key and inconspicuous, but Jiang Zhen still noticed it.

He moved his fingers and threw a pill in the bottle into the water glass in the opponent's hand.

The pills fell into the water in a perfect parabola, sank to the bottom of the cup and slowly melted away.

"This medicine is fine, but it's not good if you take too much. Dissolve it in water to slow down the dosage. If you feel really uncomfortable, take a sip." After Jiang Zhen finished giving instructions, she returned to his previous words, "Yes, it's fine. But there is a Something I need to know ahead of time."

Feng Suchi looked at the pills in the water: "Tell me."

Jiang Zhen: "Why do you get seasick and fly shuttle like this?"

The reaction was so strong, and he was obviously so comfortable in manipulating mental power, but he could only rely on medicine to alleviate the symptoms... Even if he was killed, he would not believe that this was a common bad sense of balance.

Feng Suchi swept over the mimosa that had been ravaged by him so that it had long been out of shape, raised his hand and tapped his brain, and a pair of electronic virtual chess appeared in front of the two of them.

"International chess, can you play?" He asked.

"A little bit." Jiang Zhen was rarely humbled.

Feng Suchi made a "please" gesture: "Let's go, let's chat."

Jiang Zhen: "..."

With a straight face, he let go of the leaves he had just torn off, moved his chair and sat down: "I play black."

Imperial chess was very popular with the nobility and was a great game to pass the time.

International chess is very simple, that is, big chess eats small chess. If you are not particularly proficient in chess, it is difficult to play real tricks, and you can finish a game in about half an hour.

According to the rules, white moves first.

Feng Suchi was not polite to him, and dropped the first child without much hesitation.

"There's something wrong with my brain stem," he said.

Black Chess followed closely behind, Jiang Zhen asked bluntly, "Is the nerve or the brain sick?"

Feng Suchi: "..."

It sounds weird, but I can't tell what's wrong.

"I don't know very well," he said, "I only know that I was injured once a year ago, and it has become like this since then."

A year ago, the emperor sent Feng Suchi to lead the army to the edge galaxy to suppress the rebel army by force.

Feng Suchi's mission was completed very well, and the news of the first star from the marginal galaxy was all good news. For a while, he was unrivaled in the limelight in the empire, and he was like a god-like existence.

It was supposed to be a very smooth operation, but unfortunately on the return journey, he encountered an unpredictable and serious accident.

This accident left him in a coma in the sterile critical ward for a whole month. During this period, he was notified countless times that he was in danger.

But in the end, there were still irreversible sequelae: a part of the brainstem lost its function for some reason, causing his balance system to be out of control.

Feng Suchi deletes, deletes and deletes these experiences, hides what should be hidden, and only picks out what is related to the illness to tell Jiang Zhen.

Such a tense matter can be summed up in a few words at the end: an accident caused a serious head injury, and the cause is still unknown and cannot be cured.

To put it lightly, it's the same as talking about family affairs.

He thought he would definitely get a joking response this time, but the other party was unexpectedly silent.

Feng Suchi was puzzled: "You are so quiet."

Before saying this, the other party hit him evil if he didn't spray him with blood.

But now Jiang Zhen just stared at the chessboard silently.

The board was half full, and they slowed down.

Both of them followed the fast strategy at the beginning, even so, it has been half an hour now.

Jiang Zhen analyzed it carefully for a while, and then made a decisive move.

"I see," he said, "no need to go on."

Feng Suchi was stunned: "What?"

Jiang Zhen filled the empty water glass for him: "It is enough for me to know that your dizziness is due to pathology, so you don't need to tell me the cause and effect."

Feng Suchi was really surprised: "I thought you were the kind of person who was very curious."

"I'm curious, but I'm not sick." Jiang Zhen glanced at him, his eyes were so light that people couldn't see or distinguish emotions, "It's not a good thing, and it's not good for my mission. It doesn't help, you don't have to recall it again."

He has never liked to force others to recall or accept past and painful experiences that he doesn't like, even if it's been a long time since it happened, and it's not okay to say it lightly.

Once the wound is formed, even if it scabs and falls off, there will be marks in the end. The newly grown flesh seems to be reborn, and you can poke it hard to find that they are too tender to withstand the slightest friction.

Jiang Zhen has no interest in exposing other people's scars.

Feng Suchi couldn't stop being lost in thought, his hand shook, and he made a wrong move.

Jiang Zhen immediately took his main chess piece: "You lost."

Feng Suchi looked at the chessboard for a long time, then suddenly laughed: "Well, I'm willing to bow down."

"Acceptance." Jiang Zhen threw the virtual chess back into the box in a good mood, "Okay, I probably understand the reason, so I'll go back first."

Feng Suchi didn't stop him, and didn't say "OK", but asked suddenly after he got up: "Mr. Jiang, I remember you said you were married?"

Jiang Zhen paused, wondering what the other party meant when he suddenly started this topic: "Well, what's the matter?"

Feng Suchi was curious: "Do you and your wife seldom have quarrels and disagreements?"

Jiang Luocheng is much more considerate than he imagined, at least in terms of delicate feelings and understanding and tolerance, Feng Suchi thinks that the other party is definitely better than himself.

He never belittles a person's merits because of prejudice and personality differences, even if the other person is the hated Jiang family.

Jiang Zhen was in a hellish mood at the moment.

He didn't care to ask why the other party thought of asking this, and said in shock: "What gave you such an illusion?"

Feng Suchi: "?" This is different from what I imagined.

Tentatively: "Isn't it?"

of course not!Absolutely not!How wrong!

Jiang Zhen directly vetoed Sanlian: "Boss, you are overthinking. I remember telling you before that I am with you... Wife, the relationship is at odds, very at odds, to the extent that I usually frown when I hear the name."

Feng Suchi: "..."

His expression was blank.

Jiang Zhen raised her eyebrows: "Is it hard to imagine?"

Not only is the relationship at odds, but they haven't even seen each other since they got married.

Laughing to death, if it hadn't happened to him, he wouldn't believe it.

But Feng Suchi shook his head suddenly, looking at him with kindness out of thin air: "I'm telling you the truth."

"Me too."

Originally thought that he could learn from this person to enrich the methods he set up with Jiang Zhen in the future, but unexpectedly, the other party was a fellow.

Jiang Zhen was slightly taken aback, and felt strangely happy: "Are you also the kind who don't meet very often and only want to divorce?"

"Yes." Feng Suchi nodded sincerely, if it wasn't for the interests of the family, he would have filed for divorce a long time ago.

Jiang Zhen was overjoyed.

Unexpectedly!

Unexpectedly, this pair of brothers from the Feng family would have such twists and turns in their relationship and marriage!

He went back and sat down again, poured himself a glass of water unceremoniously, and pretended to have a long conversation: "I don't know if it's convenient to ask, but your relationship is not good... because there is something about Mrs. Zun that makes you particularly uncomfortable... Are you happy?"

Feng Suchi seldom discusses his marital problems with others, and the once-in-a-hundred-year opportunity makes him a little bit overwhelmed: "Of course. Most people can't imagine how much money my wife can spend!"

"Although I don't know him well, I pay him living expenses on a regular basis every month. You say it doesn't matter if he doesn't have a job, at least he can't make money without knowing the price of daily necessities, right?"

"Do you know how much I send him every month? At least [-]% of my salary! But he can spend it within three days every time, isn't it a bit outrageous?"

Jiang Zhen frowned when he heard this: "You gave him so much and you'll be gone in three days? It's really a prodigal. You don't have a job and you don't need to invest. Where can the money be spent so quickly? You can't eat, drink, whore/gamble outside, right?" ?”

"I'm not afraid of your jokes, I've really considered this possibility." Feng Suchi sighed, "But even if it's all those illegitimate entertainments, it can't be so fast."

"Oh, I don't understand. It's really wronged that you can persist for so many years." The salary of everyone in the Feng family will not be low. It is hard for Jiang Zhen to imagine what kind of prodigal Omega would spend so much money. Hurry up!

It's a pity that Feng Yiran has done a good job of keeping his marriage secret, and he can't even find out who this prodigal Omega is.

"Hey, don't talk about me, let's talk about you." Feng Suchi let out a sigh of relief, "The situation of Mrs. Zun and my family should be different, right?"

"It's more than different." Jiang Zhen wanted to sneer when he mentioned this, "It's just the opposite."

Feng Suchi: "Oh?"

Jiang Zhen: "The one in my family is just too picky!"

Feng Suchi was surprised: "Your money is..."

Jiang Zhen regained consciousness and realized that there was something wrong with what she said. She turned her tongue and changed her expression: "Our situation is a bit complicated. Anyway, for some reason, I work for my wife for free, and my wife pays me living expenses."

"Ah, so it is." Feng Suchi looked at Jiang Zhen from sympathy to pity, "It's too miserable."

It seems that Jiang Luocheng's wife is very domineering and powerful, it must be very painful to be controlled by someone she doesn't like!

Jiang Zhen nodded fiercely: "Did you know that the living expenses he gives me every month are not even half of my monthly salary! I just buy any materials or pay a tax, and I'll be gone. Do you think it will be deducted or not?"

"It's too picky!" Feng Suchi agreed with him very much, "The living expenses are not even half of the monthly salary. How can this be a life?"

"Really? You think so too, right?" Jiang Zhen instantly had a better impression of this elder brother!

Take a look, they are all brothers, why is there such a big gap?

When will Feng Suchi have the awareness to give him a little more money every month?

Feng Suchi was also very emotional.

When Jiang Zhen can save money like his brother and learn how to get wool from others, it will be great!

The two looked at each other for a few breaths, and couldn't help shaking hands.

in unison--

"Thanks for your hard work!"

The author says:

"We Are All Victims of Marriage"

Author. Feng Su Chi & Jiang Zhen;

Thank you for your support!Love you guys--

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