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Chapter 34 The Future Wife

Chapter 34 Future Wife

Ten minutes ago, Cheng Weiyue was pushed by the doctor for gastric lavage.

Fortunately, the dose is not too high and there will be no side effects.

Li Die blamed himself so much that he kept crying. Lin Chengjie and Xu Yang stood opposite each other, one with an expressionless face, and the other with a face filled with uneasiness and guilt for doing something wrong.

"What should I do if something happens to Weiyue?" Li Die burst into tears: "I...I'm so scared."

"Baby, this is my fault. Don't be afraid. Your friend will be fine." Xu Yang felt distressed when he saw Li Die crying and hurriedly coaxed her.

"What responsibility can you bear! Weiyue is still in the operating room now! It's all your fault. Why did you mix the wine when you had nothing to do?" Li Die didn't hesitate to add fuel to the fire as soon as she heard his voice, and she was so angry.

"I wanted to give you something to drink..."

Before Xu Yang finished speaking, the mobile phone belonging to Cheng Weiyue in Li Die's hand suddenly vibrated.

Li Die lowered his head and saw that the caller ID was Zhou Jingwei.

She hesitated for a moment and finally answered.

Zhou Jingwei's voice was clear and lazy, a bit dark: "Weiyue, I have something about your family that I want to tell you."

"Mr. Zhou..." Li Die whispered.

Zhou Jingwei on the other end was silent for a moment, and said in a calm tone: "Excuse me, why is Weiyue's mobile phone here with you?"

Li Die didn't know why, but he felt indescribable fear and guilt.

She said in a trembling voice: "Weiyue has alcohol poisoning and is now in the hospital."

After she said this, she could hear her breathing suddenly getting heavier in the receiver.

"Mr. Zhou..."

"address."

Zhou Jingwei took his suit jacket off the back of the chair and strode out of the study.

Li Die weakly reported his address.

Zhou Jingwei hung up the phone directly.

The two people standing opposite Li Die looked at each other because of Li Die's unusual tone and attitude. Lin Chengjie said curiously: "Which noble person can calm down a little pepper like you?"

Li Die's shoulders slumped and he said, "Zhou Jingwei."

Xu Yang asked: "Who is Zhou Jingwei?"

Lin Chengjie smiled, and his tone was quite intriguing: "This friend of yours is really...I don't know whether to say her life is good or bad."

"What do you mean?"

"Zhou Jingwei, that's a cruel person."

Lin Chengjie smiled, recalled the past, and made a conclusion: "Let's put it this way, if you want to please Zhao Hanchen, there are still some clues to follow, but Zhou Jingwei, he is very difficult to predict and difficult to please."

"But Weiyue said that Mr. Zhou is very polite and kind." Li Die retorted.

Lin Chengjie sneered, walked out, and replied casually: "Forget it if you don't believe me, but I don't want to see people from that circle anymore, so I'm leaving first."

Under the light, his back was stretched very long, revealing a bit of desolation and loneliness.

Yes, such an unquiet cool night should always be desolate...

Cheng Weiyue felt that she had slept for a long time, and when she woke up, the sky had already revealed a little light.

When she opened her eyes, she saw the drip on the bedside. The flow rate was very slow, and the potion in it was still full. It was obvious that it had just been replaced.

Just as Cheng Weiyue was about to sit up, she heard a dull and cold voice: "Lie down."

It was Zhou Jingwei's voice. It was so recognizable, with such a careless and noble tone, that she recognized it immediately.

Cheng Weiyue blinked uneasily, and when she spoke, her voice was hoarse: "Mr. Zhou."

There were footsteps approaching, and when Zhou Jingwei's face approached her, she was still in a daze.

He put his hands on both sides of her shoulders, bent down and looked at her with complicated eyes: "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Cheng Weiyue didn't know how to react for a while. What happened last night was too much of a shock to her. She fell asleep for a long time and her body became very sluggish.

But Cheng Weiyue still clearly saw Zhou Jingwei's appearance, which she had never seen before.

His eyes were green-grey, and his eyes, which had always looked pale, now had bloodshot threads winding around the corners.

He is clearly a man who does whatever he wants and has no inhibitions. At this moment, he has a nervous and distressed expression, which clearly expresses emotions that should not exist in him.

He didn't say anything, but Cheng Weiyue knew that he must have been anxious and nervous to take care of her all night.

Zhou Jingwei looked at her stunned look and knew that she was fine. His voice turned cold: "Why are you drinking? Don't you value your own body?"

Cheng Weiyue finally spoke, hoarsely and harshly: "Water..."

Zhou Jingwei's hands on both sides of the bed tightened unconsciously. He took a deep breath and suppressed the anxiety and fear that surged in his heart.

Only he himself knows how frightened he is.

He stood up straight and let his reason force him to calm down.

He sat on a chair nearby, took the sippy cup he had prepared earlier in the morning, mixed some warm water and put it to Cheng Weiyue's mouth.

She drank a little hastily, and there was water on her lips.

Zhou Jingwei wiped it with a tissue, and Cheng Weiyue subconsciously turned her head to hide.

Zhou Jingwei paused in his movements and did not force himself. When he spoke again, his tone lost the oppressive tone just now. He said softly: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you just now. I was just worried."

Cheng Weiyue lowered her eyes and spoke in an apologetic tone, "I made everyone worry."

Zhou Jingwei's eyes were complicated.

He helped her raise the hospital bed and asked her what she wanted to eat.

She said she wanted to drink porridge.

Zhou Jingwei put down the water glass and said he would buy it for her.

But when he reached the door, he suddenly stopped and turned his face to look at her.

He said: "Weiyue, no one in this world is worthy of you hurting yourself, do you understand?"

The tip of Cheng Weiyue's nose felt sour, and she actually had the urge to cry.

No one in this world is worth hurting yourself.

Cheng Weiyue chewed this sentence gently, over and over again.

It's not worth it. It's not worth it in the first place...

Zhou Jingwei went to buy breakfast near the hospital. It was still very early, there were few vehicles on the road, and the whole city was still in a sleepy state.

Zhou Jingwei found a porridge shop and bought two bowls of clear porridge.

The proprietress of the porridge shop was a rather old woman. She looked at the handsome and elegant young man and asked with a smile: "Young man, who are you in the hospital?"

The old woman had a granddaughter who had just entered college, and she thought it would be good to introduce her to her.

These days, there aren't many young people who are so good-looking.

Zhou Jingwei's eyes behind his gold-rimmed glasses showed a faint smile. He took the porridge from the old man and said in a lazy and gentle tone: "That's my future wife in the hospital, and I'm still chasing her."

The old woman was stunned when she heard this. Although she was a little regretful, looking at Zhou Jingwei's sincere appearance, she still said with admiration: "That's what young people are like! If you like it, go for it. Young man, let me tell you, when I was young,

He has been chasing me for two whole years."

"Don't worry, I'm a very patient person and I won't give up halfway." Zhou Jingwei responded with a faint smile.

? ?As soon as Lawyer Zhou came out, Yueyue went to find Mr. Zhao to break up with him.

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