Ye Beibei looked at Jiang Yuezhou's back as he went upstairs, and his mind was filled with sarcastic words, "He wants you to have children for him! He just treats you as a long-term nanny who can provide bed service!"

Li Minglang is such an absolute devil. His words are always vicious and to the point!

She stood up mechanically, put away the dishes, cleaned the kitchen, and cleaned the room.

She never asked about Jiang Yuezhou's past love history. She knew that men like Jiang Yuezhou's love history was naturally rich and erotic. Since she decided to marry this man eight years older than her, she no longer cared about his past.

But if this love history came from Jiang Huixin, until now, he would still return home with Jiang Huixin's perfume smell, and all this would be difficult to digest.

She really wanted to pretend that she didn't know anything. She tried to pretend to be deaf and dumb in order to protect her marriage and to protect her love. In fact, she has been doing this for a while. In order to resolve the sense of crisis brought by Jiang Huixin, she used all kinds of tricks. Although she was a bit stupid, she really didn't want to lose everything in front of her.

Now, she finally admitted bitterly that many things cannot be achieved by her unilateral efforts.

After more than two years of marriage, she realized that even a couple could be separated from each other. Rather than saying that she and Jiang Yuezhou were a couple, they were together. They lived together without the tacit understanding and sweetness that lovers should have, without the stickiness that lovers should have, and without the sharing of hardships that husband and wife should have.

In the world of love, women are always at a disadvantage. Women are often stupid enough to love everyone, but men have many excuses, career, reputation, family affection, friendship... These excuses make them escape their responsibilities openly. These excuses have become reasons why they don’t have to give and enjoy their success!

In the gap between love and not love, Ye Beibei has completely lost herself. Even though hesitated and uneasy, even if he is sad and sad is more than happy, he is unwilling to let go so far.

What kind of fate in this world is more powerful than marriage, which makes people without blood relationship become a family, so she cherishes it and cherishes it with compromise.

After seeing Jiang Yuezhou off, Ye Beibei felt dizzy. She knew that she must have been sitting in the square last night and blew the cold wind for the afternoon. She walked to the chest of drawers and took out some cold pills. Yinqiao tablets were eaten at the big green leaf blade, drank a large glass of water, and then went upstairs to sleep.

She slept for a long time this time, and felt her head hurt in a daze, her body was weak, and her throat was so thirsty that she murmured: "Shui, water..."

But there is no one around.

When Ye Beibei woke up, she looked at the gray sky outside the window, as if the sun was not on in the early morning. She didn't know whether it was because of the medicine or the heating was too hot, but she found that her sweat, her hair, pajamas, and bed sheets were all sweaty, and her thirsty throat seemed to be smoking, but her body was soft and weak.

She reached her hand next to the pillow and touched her phone. There were two unread text messages on it. She looked at the time first. It was five o'clock in the morning, and she was a little stunned. After looking at the date, she realized that she had been sleeping for two days.

He looked up blankly and looked around. The bedroom was silent. The other tribute satin pillow was flat without any wrinkles. The bedding on the other side of the big bed was as flat as new. Everything reminded her that during the two days of her sleep, Jiang Yuezhou had not returned home.

She pressed the text message with her weak and trembling hands, one was an advertisement for making fake documents that was stuffed in, and the other was Jiang Yuezhou's, as concise as ever: on a business trip, four days.

Ye Beibei felt that her body was about to smoke with thirst. She was so hard that she wanted to get out of bed and drink it. It was fine if she didn't move. Then she realized that the sky was spinning, her brain was dizzy, and she felt weightless. As soon as she leaned over, she fell from the bed.

The carpet was very thick and it didn't hurt to fall down. However, because she was soft and weak, it was difficult to move her fingers. She tried to climb twice but couldn't get up. Finally, her head was caught off guard and her tears suddenly surged out.

At first she just sobbed in a low voice, but then she simply cried loudly. In this empty home, no matter how she cried, no one would hear it.

The room was hot, and she was lying on the ground in her pajamas. After the crying, she soon became sweaty again. Although she still had no strength, she became a little more awake.

She knew that there were water and snacks on the coffee table not far away, and she moved over half-climbed and half-rolled. When the cold water flowed down her throat, it cooled down and came to her stomach. Her body seemed to be much more comfortable and her consciousness became clearer.

After drinking the water, she felt hungry again, so she grabbed the small snacks and potato chips on the coffee table. Although it was not easy to taste, she still forced herself to eat them. If she fainted, no one would know that she died in the room.

There was something in my stomach, and I became much more energetic. I struggled to get up and staggered to go to the bathroom to wash my face.

Ye Beibei has good physical fitness since childhood, and rarely catches colds and fevers. She occasionally gets sick and takes medicine twice. Although she is seriously ill this time, she didn't want to notify anyone, but in fact, there is no one who can notify her. Her parents no longer contact each other. Even if they are in contact, they went abroad and attended their brother's wedding.

She only has Gao Qunfang, but when she comes, she wants to scold her and Jiang Yuezhou. It’s not annoying enough, so I’ll just forget it.

At night, Ye Beibei's fever finally subsided, but she looked depressed and curled up on the sofa to watch TV for a while. The noisy sound on the TV made the room look even more empty.

She picked up the phone, fiddled with it for a while, pressed the number several times, and deleted it one by one. In fact, she was just so lonely and weak that she wanted to hear Jiang Yuezhou's voice. It seemed that only by hearing his voice, she would not feel so lonely. The soreness or weakness in her body was no longer important.

Finally, she made up her mind to whip out, but before she could think of what to say, a clear and low male voice had already heard from there: "Hey."

"It's me."

Jiang Yuezhou's voice was as calm as water: "I know, there is a caller ID. Is there anything wrong?"

Ye Beibei opened her mouth, and before she could make a sound, a sentence floated from the other end of the phone vaguely: "Yuezhou, look..." was the most gentle female voice she had ever heard. The transmission of radio waves was still beautiful, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

Jiang Yuezhou probably covered the microphone and could hardly hear the sound over there. For a short while, his breath rang again on the other end of the phone, with a slight impatient voice, "Is there anything wrong?"

Ye Beibei's hand was clenched into a fist shape, "No, I just want to ask when you will be back."

"Tomorrow." Jiang Yuezhou had always cherished her words and answered simply.
Chapter completed!