There was a hint of arrogance in his voice, a hint of domineering, and he couldn't be beaten.

"But that's ...... You're going to be tired, aren't you? Sweetheart shrugged.

The more relaxed the sweetheart became, the more mad anger became in Ikeharano's heart.

Is this damn woman so trying to get him to give up?

She really doesn't care that much?!

"Do you need me to remind you, you are now my legal wife, all your messy thoughts, put away for me, do you hear?"

Ever since Sweetheart was rescued, Chi Yuanye has been lowering his posture to communicate with Sweetheart, but now, he has returned to his old tone.

This kind of principled thing, he must not indulge this little woman!

Sweetheart looked down and played with her fingers.

Ikeharano stood up straight and looked down at his sweetheart, "I'll go out and go to the bathroom and wait for me to come back." ”

So saying, he walked out.

As soon as he walked out, Chi Yuanye was not calm.

He kicked the innocent bench that lay beside him, put his hands in his pockets, and with a low curse, he walked up and down the hallway.

The steps were very large, and it could be seen that he was very irritable at this moment.

Before that, he had learned about depression from his doctor.

Depression is a terrible mental illness.

It destroys your spirit, makes you feel dispensable with life, and becomes even indifferent to the people who love you, or the people you love.

Lost interest in everything, and even longed for relief from death.

Admittedly, he was in fear.

Fear that that stupid woman will feel that life is meaningless.

Afraid she would say she was leaving.

This damn fear!

Chi Yuanye's whole body leaned against the corner of the corridor, and he lit a cigarette, and in the smoke, Chi Yuanye's handsome face loomed.

Annoyantly tugging at his collar, Ikehara walked towards the office of the sweetheart attending doctor.

Inside the hospital room.

Sweetie thought for a moment, got up from the couch, opened the door and walked out.

The corridor was empty, and there was no pond field in sight.

The room was stuffy, and I didn't like the cold white tones.

Thinking of this, Sweetheart walked aimlessly ahead of her steps.

"Falling sweetheart—"

A voice suddenly stopped herself, and Sweetheart turned her head to look and realized that it was actually ...... Ling Yishuo?

The little face that had been paralyzed for a day finally showed a hint of surprise, and the sweetheart couldn't believe it.

That handsome young man wearing a black windbreaker and exuding a cold air all over his body is Ling Yishuo!

How could Ling Yishuo be here?

Just when the sweetheart was stunned, Ling Yishuo held a bouquet of flowers in his hand and walked over slowly, "I'm here in Paris for routine business." ”

"Oh." Sweetheart nodded, no wonder, when he was at the airport before, he would meet Ling Yishuo.

It turned out that his destination was also Paris......

After thinking about it, Sweetheart asked again, "But this is the hospital, what are you doing here?" ”

"I heard you're hurt, come and see you." Ling Yishuo spoke calmly.

"I heard?" Sweetheart frowned slightly, "Who did you listen to?" ”

Ling Yishuo didn't answer his sweetheart's question, and changed the topic, "How do you feel now?" ”

"That's good." Sweetheart shrugged indifferently.

"Get a good rest and pay attention to your body." Ling Yishuo said, handing the flower to his sweetheart.

"Thank you." Sweetheart took it and politely responded.

I haven't seen Ling Yishuo for so long, to be honest, the scene is quite embarrassing.

(End of chapter)