Zhao Xiyin couldn't stop her dry retching, and her stomach cramped, which made her lower abdomen jump.

The strange feeling of rising from the abdomen instantly brought back her reason. She consciously put her hands on it and forced herself to calm down. Everyone was scared. Just as Zhou Qishen was about to pick her up horizontally, Zhao Xiyin pushed his hand away and stood up with his knees.

From beginning to end, Zhao Xiyin didn't say a word. She lowered her head and stood quietly in place.

Everyone with eyesight was present, looking at each other. Lao Cheng broke the deadlock, "I've eaten almost all the time, let's go, go home early."

Zhou Qishen drove, Zhao Xiyin took the co-pilot, and the whole trip back to Fanyue turned around and looked out the window.

On the night of Beijing in April, the warmth was particularly obvious. The car window slid halfway, and the natural wind was circulating in the car, so quiet that only the sound of the wind was left. After arriving home, Zhao Xiyin changed her shoes silently and walked to the kitchen to drink water silently. The glass was so full that it had overflowed, she didn't know it.

Zhou Qishen pressed the stop button and gently pulled her hand, "Xiao Xi."

Zhao Xiyin didn't make any effort. After letting him hold it for a while, he pulled out his hand.

She was in this state all night.

There are quite a few things that should be done, taking a shower, looking at your phone, and even turning on the TV and listening to the sounds as usual. Zhou Qishen wanted to talk to her several times, but she was forced back by her deaf attitude.

I had to give up.

When he finished taking a shower, the TV turned off and the lights in the bedroom dimmed. Zhao Xiyin should have fallen asleep.

As the season warms up, even the neon lights in the city outside the window become much brighter.

Zhou Qishen supported his hands on both sides of the window frame and quietly looked at the night outside the window.

Did you do something wrong?

Perhaps in love, kind lies are also indispensable.

Zhou Qishen turned his head slightly, and Yu Guang felt the darkness of the master bedroom. It seemed that his heart was darkened with him, both powerless and distressed.

He had a test before the Chinese New Year. At that time, the doctor suggested that if he had any discomfort, he would have a follow-up examination. Unexpectedly, as the Chinese New Year approached, his headache began to worsen. After returning from Xi'an, the doctor suggested that he have surgery directly.

Zhou Qishen could see that Zhao Xiyin had a sincere heart and wanted to remarry.

He had thought about it, and after the operation was completed and the error was confirmed, he would never let her go for the rest of his life. But every time he met Zhao Xiyin's expectant eyes, he felt that he deserved to die, and he would be unbearable if he waited for a second.

Let’s remarry!

He thought.

The prenuptial agreement that took his fortune and life was the greatest sincerity he could give.

If something happens, at least Zhao Xiyin still has a way out.

The new CCTV building with a view of the sight quickly switched the LED light and shadow effect on the floor, from dark purple to bright yellow, the light was dazzling and eye-catching. Zhou Qishen was shaken for a short time, and at this moment of imbalance, regret suddenly popped up in his mind -

Is she too selfish? She should have been innocent, but now she is forced to bear so much pressure and shackles.

Time for a cigarette.

Zhou Qishen's headache symptoms have never stopped since last night, and this moment has reached its limit. It is estimated that Zhao Xiyin is asleep, so he quietly went into the bedroom and only turned on a night light with extremely low brightness.

The color of the light was like the red candles from the old days, and it was shining fluffy on the light gray wall. Zhou Qishen took out two bottles of pain from the bottom drawer, and opened the lid and was about to fall down. He heard Zhao Xiyin's voice sound faintly: "Will you die?"

Zhou Qishen's hand trembled.

She repeated, “Will you die?”

This tone is too calm, like the sky lowered before a blizzard, and you can tear open the snow eyes just by just a west wind.

Zhou Qishen looked back and found that Zhao Xiyin was already in tears.

"Xiaoxi." He was tugging hard, and he was twisted left and right, and he felt a little at a loss. He hurriedly climbed onto the bed, carefully hugged the person in his arms, and explained over and over again like coaxing a child: "The doctor said that it is most likely that it is benign, and it is very small, and it is discovered in time. Many people will have this kind of thing, and some are neglecting physical examinations, and it is okay to endure it, but it is very uncomfortable when you have a headache."

Zhou Qishen said seriously: "I feel more sensitive to pain than ordinary people. If I were someone else, I wouldn't take it seriously."

Half true and half false, there were more elements to make her happy. Zhao Xiyin tightened his collar, and endured the crying of sobs all night, and finally collapsed and poured out.

"You liar, you liar." She cursed in a silence, crying and grievance, "Why did you hide it from me for so long? Why didn't you tell me earlier, why did you have to bear it yourself? Do you think you are a hero? You stinky bear, Zhou Qishen, you are bastard, you are not a human."

Zhou Qishen laughed and had fun with leisure, "At a moment, a bear, a turtle, a human, a slight person, a slight person, a slight person, a slight person, a slight person, a slight person, a slight person, a slight person, a slight person, a slight person, a slight person, a slight person, a slight person, a slight person, a slight person, a slight person, a

Zhao Xiyin cried even louder, clenched her fist and hit him on the shoulder, "I, I," in a hurry, she even scolded herself, "I'm just a fool."

"I'll go," Zhou Qishen was really unhappy, hugging and kissing the person, "Don't scold yourself. If you are unhappy, it's better to scold me than to be pigs and dogs."

She whimpered, "Don't scold me, you are!"

"Okay, I have to go to the hospital tomorrow for the last night. Let me see my wife's beautiful appearance." Zhou Qi coaxed her deeply and patted her on the back.

"What last night!" Zhao Xiyin was so angry, "Can you say something good!"

"Okay, okay." Zhou Qishen pretended to slap himself, "It makes you worry about your wife."

Zhao Xiyin couldn't bear to let it go, so she grabbed his hand and covered it on his face. The crying gradually subsided and gradually became quiet. Zhao Xiyin maintained this position without moving. After a while, Zhou Qishen felt the craze flowing between his fingers, like burning red iron, imprinting on his heart.

This was Zhao Xiyin's last cry tonight. After that, she recovered as usual, helping Zhou Qishen pack up with her red eyes.

Clothes, pants, razors, skin care products, everything is fine, it is perfect,

"You go tomorrow first, I drive here myself, you don't have to worry about my family, the company has Brother Xu. Don't be lucky, you can last for seven days at most, no, five days." Zhao Xiyin said hoarsely, but her tone was still very serious, "Zhou Qishen, I tell you that you are born to be hard-working and must turn day and night. I don't allow you to lie down for too long, you are not allowed to sleep in, or you are not allowed to close your eyes and be lazy on the broken operating table."

Zhao Xiyin sniffed and kept cleaning up, "If you don't believe me, try it. If you haven't gotten better for more than five days, the company will take it to the company. My wife is not yours anymore."

Zhou Qishen was half lying on the bed, leaning against the bedside to rest. He laughed at the sound, "Don't care about the company, my wife must be mine."

"Do you think you are the domineering president in the book?" Zhao Xiyin angered him, "There are not so many infatuated people in the world. When the disaster comes, they all fly away. You are going to be disabled. I will definitely take your money to find a young and handsome guy outside. They are all younger than you, and they will sing and dance every night to peace."

As she spoke, her nasal voice became heavier and threatened in a muffled voice: "If you don't believe me, try it."

Zhou Qishen's headache seemed to have relieved most of it. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, the corners of his eyes were raised, and the lines were shallow, which made him feel sexy. He didn't say anything, and looked at Zhao Xiyin's busy figure, and a slight sense of wetness came out of his eyes.

That night, Zhou Qishen slept with Zhao Xiyin in his arms.

Zhao Xiyin's back was facing him, her body was like a relaxed bow. The man's chest was hot, his heartbeat was flat, and he was powerful.

They had no conversation afterwards, and their breathing was the only communication.

Zhou Qishen had a headache sometimes, sometimes bad, floating and deep, and finally had a good sleep. When he was asleep, he didn't notice it. Zhao Xiyin closed his eyes, moved the hand that he had wrapped around his chest, and slowly moved it to his lower abdomen.

She moved forward, making her abdomen fit tighter with Zhou Qishen's palm.

It's late at night and people are quiet.

At the end, the heartbeat is united.

The next morning, Zhou Qi went to the hospital for the preparation process before the operation.

Gu Heping and Lao Cheng came, Secretary Xu was wearing a suit and ties, and still had the image of an elite secretary. He reported the documents one by one, and did not treat Zhou Qishen as a patient at all. The nurse was drawing blood, but two injections were not accurate, which made Zhou Qishen feel upset and said to Xu Jin angrily: "You can't make your own decisions?"

Xu Jin closed the document, "In his position, plan for the matter, Mr. Zhou, this is your responsibility."

Zhou Qi smiled deeply, "I'm going to the operating table in the afternoon."

Xu Jin: "For me, you are nothing. You will always be the helm of the company and my direct leader."

Zhou Qishen was silent for a few seconds, and finally waved his hand, "I don't want to see you, I have a headache."

Xu Jin came out of the ward and met Zhao Xiyin head-on.

She must have stood for a long time, but didn't go in. Xu Jin understood and asked politely: "Xiaoxi, please tell me if you have something to do."

Zhao Xiyin smiled, "Brother Xu, let me talk."

It was still a cloudy morning. At this time, the sun quietly showed its face. The faint sunlight shone on the ground, and the branches and leaves blown by the wind swayed gently.

Zhao Xiyin and Xu Jin walked side by side in the garden of the inpatient department.

"Brother Xu, I want to tell the truth." Zhao Xiyin asked straight to the point and said, "Did Zhou Qishen hide his condition from me?"

Secretary Xu denied, "No."

Zhao Xiyin was very calm and obviously didn't believe it, "It's actually a tumor, a cancer, right?"

Secretary Xu: “…?”

She took a deep breath, "You don't have to worry about my feelings. I'm mentally prepared. You don't have to worry about Zhou Qishen. He is already a person who has today but not tomorrow, and he won't do anything to you. Don't worry, just say it."

Secretary Xu's forehead was sweating, "No, no, no, Xiaoxi, Mr. Zhou really didn't hide it from you. It's just a minor surgery. All previous tests have been screened. It's not cancer or tumor."

Zhao Xiyin is skeptical, "Really?"

Secretary Xu wanted to break his head, "It's true."

Zhao Xiyin was silent for a long time, lowered her head, thinking about something.

Secretary Xu smiled and comforted him loudly, "Xiaoxi, you and Mr. Zhou have known him for so many years. Zhou is a very strong person. He likes to take the initiative to attack and is good at taking the initiative, but he will never be disdainful of deceiving. He has worked with him for nearly ten years. He is the most executable man I have ever met. The only weakness may be everything related to you. Xiaoxi, please believe Mr. Zhou. If he really suffers from incurable diseases, he will definitely treat him actively and will not give up any hope."

Zhao Xiyin smiled and nodded, "Thank you."

Xu Jin thought for a long time, but decided to tell her, "Xiaoxi, you can see something."

Secretary Xu trotted away and signaled her to wait for a while.

Two minutes later, the man came back and handed her a file bag.

Zhao Xiyin was suspicious.

He said: "This is what Mr. Zhou wants. You are his lover. Open it and take a look."

Zhao Xiyin opened it and took out a test report inside. She couldn't understand any professional terms and lengthy analysis and comparison.
To be continued...