"Cough!" Song Ruosheng was lying on the bed and suddenly coughed violently, and stumbled into the bathroom despite Zhang's mother's obstruction, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Watching the bright red blood follow the water, talking more and more until it disappeared.

She couldn't remember how many days she hadn't taken her medicine, and she even naively thought that she wouldn't be far off without it.

Unexpectedly, there is still a difference after all.

"Young lady?"

Zhang's mother stood at the door and knocked on the door, also a little worried about the situation inside, and was about to open the door to enter, but the door opened in vain.

Seeing her walk out of it, Mama Zhang looked at her face pale and miserable, "Young lady, are you okay? Your face is so white......

"It's okay, I'll go back. ”

Song Ruosheng turned around and went to her room, just in case she put a lot of spare medicine in her room, especially the bathroom and the bedside.

Zhang's mother was turned away by her as soon as she arrived, and after Song Ruosheng took the medicine, she opened the door and looked at Zhang's mother after changing her clothes.

"I want to eat white porridge, I don't want anything, is that okay?"

"Yes, yes, of course. ”

Zhang's mother nodded with a smile and couldn't wait to run downstairs to cook.

Ji Xunyang didn't ask anything when he saw her enter the kitchen, just thought she wanted to eat, and walked to the room but found that it was empty, so he sat down on the bed, and the bed was already cold.

He sat there in a daze, he should have hated, he should have wished she had died, and he should have no mercy for her.

However, after all this was done, he couldn't control his body, and wanted to take the initiative to get closer, and he would feel guilty because of her weakness, and even a strange feeling appeared......

Ji Xunyang didn't understand why he was like this, but there were some things he really had to do.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw that Zhang's mother had already come up with porridge, and immediately stepped forward to stop her, "I'll come." ”

Zhang's mother nodded and retreated.

In the past few days, he has been taking care of her with all his heart, and they are all watching it, but Song Ruosheng probably just thinks that this is pitying her, not what a husband should do.

Ji Xunyang opened the door and looked at Song Ruosheng, standing so straight in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, I don't know what to stare at, and I was actually fascinated.

He remembered that this room was her favorite room, and at that time she was full of joy that it would be their master bedroom.

However, he refused, even hoping that she would not appear in front of her for no reason, no matter what time it was, because that would only make him hate her more.

"Porridge. ”

Ji Xunyang's cold voice came into Song Ruosheng's ears, she was a little surprised, and turned to look at him.

He would take the initiative to deliver porridge because of her, what a funny thing, in front of people he did it just acting.

Now, there is no one, and there is no need to do this at all.

Ji Xunyang saw her standing stupidly and asked softly, "Don't you eat?"

Song Ruosheng didn't speak, walked over and took the porridge and sat in the corner beside her, opening enough distance between her and him, only in this way would she not feel that the air pressure was decreasing.

Her resistance and the distance he took to take the initiative made him uncomfortable, he was the only one who rejected her before, and she was always behind his ass.

I will never take the initiative to resist like now, and I will not look at him with the same eyes.

An inexplicable anger was used on the tip of his heart, Ji Xunyang's face turned cold, and he stepped forward to hold Song Ruosheng, wrapped her graceful waist with one hand, and said in a magnetic voice:

"What are you messing with, you think I'm going to get a divorce like this?"