When Xiao Ai came to the house on Monday, the kitchen was full of the smell of Chinese medicine, there were many unopened ingredients on the desk, and seafood porridge was simmering in the pot, and she went upstairs to find Mrs. Ji.

Usually at this time, Mr. Ji has already gone to the company, Mrs. Ji is usually either asleep, or painting in that dark room, reminiscent of the scene when she left last time, Xiao Ai is a little worried, I don't know what happened to Mrs. Ji?

Xiao Ai walked to the door of the studio, knocked on the door, no one answered inside, she went to the master bedroom again, and before she reached the door, she suddenly heard someone talking in the bedroom, she approached and listened, it was Mr. Ji's voice.

The door of the room was half open, Xiao Ai tilted his head and looked inside, his eyes were like glue, and he was fixed there!

From a distance, I saw Mrs. Ji's originally pale face, at this time there was no blood at all, she was like a person who couldn't even breathe, lying motionless on the bed, Mr. Ji stood by the bed, his back was straight, as if he was saying something.

It's a pity that the door is far away, Xiao Ai can't hear clearly, she can't see it, she wants to get closer to take a closer look, but she doesn't notice that her head hits the door, and the wooden door creaks.

"Who?" Ji Linchuan turned around.

Xiao Ai hurriedly poked his head out, "It's me, Mr. Ji." ”

I saw Ji Linchuan's eyes full of red bloodshots, his tired face, and even those extremely good-looking eyes became dim, and he said, "You came just in time, and you showed her to me today." ”

Xiao Ai scrambled to the bed for more than a dozen steps, looking at the person on the bed motionless like Ji Linchuan just now, and seeing that Mr. Ji turned around and went to the dressing room, Xiao Ai bent down and stretched out his hand to test his nose.

Fortunately, Mrs. Ji was just asleep, and Xiao Ai was a little relieved.

Unexpectedly, her small action was seen by Ji Linchuan, and he said in a cold tone, "You don't have to be nervous, she's not dead yet, but she should wake up very late today, just do whatever you have to do, just come up and take a look occasionally." ”

After that, he seemed to remember something again, turned around and said, "She hasn't eaten much in the past two days, there is porridge in the kitchen, and when she wakes up, you have to persuade her to eat." ”

"Oh...... Good. Xiao Ai was a little surprised in the kitchen just now, Mrs. Ji has always been a person who doesn't touch the spring water with her fingers, why did she boil porridge today, it turned out to be like this.

Ji Linchuan found his knotted suit and scarf from the side of the bed, walked to the dressing room, and casually instructed Xiao Ai, "When she finishes eating, the medicine downstairs will stare at her warmly twice a day in the future, if she doesn't drink, you don't have to care, just tell me." ”

"And ......" Ji Linchuan thought about it, although he didn't think it was very likely, he still said to Xiao Ai, "If she wakes up, try to let her call me." ”

"Good. ”

After Ji Linchuan finished explaining, he put on his coat with one hand and sorted it out as usual, and finally, he glanced at Ouyang Yuyou on the bed, shook his head coldly, and then walked out.

Half-ringing, Xiao Ai heard the sound of the car downstairs going away, so she relieved her heart a little, she covered Mrs. Ji with a quilt, and suddenly saw her hand exposed next to the bed, and her wrist was as white as a lotus, wrapped in white gauze......

Xiao Ai was frightened, looked at Mrs. Ji's calm face, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Finally waited until noon, Ouyang Yuyou gradually woke up, covered her chest and coughed violently a few times, Xiao Ai heard it, and hurriedly called out to her happily, "Mrs. Ji, Mrs. Ji?"

As soon as she woke up, she heard Xiao Ai crying with a sad face, and said, "Why can't you think about it so much? There is always hope for people to live." ”

Ouyang Yuyou stood up with her hands, only to feel dizzy, and asked in a faint voice, "Who said I couldn't open it?"

Xiao Ai pointed to the white gauze on her wrist and said, "......What about this injury?"

Ouyang Yuyou raised her hand and sneered: "This is a mistake, the person I want to kill is him!"

Xiao Ai was stunned, Ouyang Yu struggled to get up, stretched out her hand from the quilt, and wanted to take the water cup on the table, Xiao Ai knew her habit of waking up and drinking water, so she quickly poured her a glass and handed it to her hand, she was in a trance, drank half a glass of water, tilted her head and beat her head, and asked, "What day is it today?"

"Monday, ma'am. ”

Ouyang Yuyou's puzzled eyes, as if she didn't believe it, she had slept for a day and two nights.

She looked left and right, looked down, and saw the empty medicine bottle in the trash can next to the bed!

Bastard...... She was so angry that her shoulders trembled slightly, and he actually poured all the medicine into her and swallowed it!

She quickly lifted the quilt, stepped on the floor barefoot, opened the bedroom door, and walked straight to her own workshop, which was full of messes and difficult to get off her feet.

She held on to the doorknob and stood still for a moment, then took a light breath before slowly squatting down and picking up the scattered drawing paper from the ground, rolling the various brushes into the corner, and the drawing board that had been lifted apart.

Several advertising sketches, because they were sandwiched behind the drawing board, were also subjected to seedlings, and the paper was stained with water.

Sigh, I have to draw again.

Ouyang Yuyu caught a glimpse of the bright red and dazzling blood stains on the carpet, and immediately threw the drawing paper in his hand to the side, still feeling that the knife was not relieved!

When she was angry, Xiao Ai walked up to her with her mobile phone: "Mr. Ji said, let you call him back when you wake up." ”

Every day, every day, she is like a prisoner who has not seen the light of day, even if she is so uncomfortable in this deep prison that she is about to die, but he still deliberately pretends to be a good husband.

Ask her to call back and ask her to answer the phone......

Ouyang Yuyou immediately pushed the phone away and returned to the bedroom with her feet on the ground.

Full of annoyance, I rummaged through the drawers, found a pair of scissors, and went straight to the locker room!

After a few moments, only a few pleasant stabs and stings could be heard.

Under the crystal chandelier that shone with a fine light, Ouyang Yu's gesture was reflected.

fell together, like a swordsman scolding Fang Xuan, and in a blink of an eye, the entire row of men's clothes hanging on the hanger was torn off by her.

Sharp scissors, along the texture of the texture of the clothes, cut randomly, pick what he likes!

A limited-edition paramecium-patterned shirt, a tailored Savile Row suit, and leather shoes that she had just bought without even opening the box were all turned into toys that she could squander at will.

It didn't take long for the clothes to turn into horrible pieces or strips of cloth.

Xiao Ai stood aside, and his jaw was about to drop on the ground......

Mrs. Ji still fought back in the end.

God, thinking about Mr. Ji's well-dressed appearance on weekdays, Mrs. Ji is really straight to the point.

For a long time, Ouyang Yu, who was sitting in the center of the blanket, ran out of strength.

She stood up, threw down the scissors, kicked the broken shoe next to her, and turned her face to tell Xiao Ai, "Didn't he want me to call?