Wen Qian's eyes were red, her body ached, and her heart ached even more. She tried her best to hold back her tears and prevent them from flowing down. When she was lying alone on the operating table, she hated Zhou Shilin and vowed never to shed tears for him again. .
But now...
He is here, why can't I hold back my tears?
Very hopeless.
She took a deep breath and said, "How is Meng Weiyi?"
Zhou Shilin didn't want to mention Meng Weiyi at this time, but when he looked at Wen Qian's cold face, he felt his chest tighten slightly, and subconsciously wanted to explain: "She came to the rescue... I didn't know you had an emergency, otherwise I would never throw it away Please leave!"
Wen Qian chuckled.
"never mind."
She didn't say a word of blame, but Zhou Shilin felt blocked.
He couldn't help but get closer, grabbed Wen Qian's hand, and whispered: "If you are angry, hit me and scold me. Don't hold it in your heart and don't be cold to me. I..."
"I am not angry."
Wen Qian let him hold her, with a slight smile on her lips: "I'm hungry, let's eat."
The meal ended in silence.
During this period, Zhou Shilin kept staring at Wen Qian, but Wen Qian didn't even look at him, as if he didn't exist like air, or was some irrelevant person.
This made Zhou Shilin feel very uncomfortable.
But he also knew that as a husband, he had made his wife sad.
"Qianqian, let's have a good talk, okay?"
Wen Qian lay flat on her back, looking at the ceiling above her head, and said in a calm tone: "There's nothing to talk about, Zhou Shilin, you did nothing wrong. No one else would sit idly by and ignore the situation yesterday. I was the one who was wrong..."
She stopped talking and closed her eyes gently.
"I'm tired and want to sleep."
Zhou Shilin's expression was slightly condensed. In the end, he didn't say anything and sat beside the bed all afternoon.
In fact, Wen Qian couldn't sleep at all. Her mind seemed to be filled with a ball of wool and became a mess.
Later, I pretended to fall asleep.
When she woke up again, she was woken up by the feeling of fullness in her lower abdomen. She had just had surgery and couldn't get out of bed, but she didn't want to trouble Zhou Shilin, so she forced herself to get up. The next second, Zhou Shilin suddenly held her down. .
"do not move."
Wen Qian looked slightly embarrassed: "I'm going to the toilet."
"You can't move."
Zhou Shilin didn't talk nonsense. He was strong when he needed to be strong. He picked up Wen Qian and without giving her a chance to object, he strode out with her in his arms.
Wen Qian wanted to struggle.
Before he could move, a muffled voice came down from above his head.
"Wen Qian, don't take advantage of your body to get angry with me."
Zhou Shilin's tone was full of helplessness: "I know you are angry, but no matter what, put your health first and let me take care of you. When you get better, you can punish me however you want. "
Wen Qian stopped moving.
She listened quietly, and the corners of her eyes became moist again.
She couldn't help but think about what Zhou Shilin would do if he didn't have amnesia and encountered a situation like last night. He probably wouldn't leave Meng Weiyi alone, but she just didn't feel comfortable. As for punishing him... for what reason? ?
Wen Qian went to the toilet.
Zhou Shilin stood outside and waited for her to come out. He picked her up and was about to leave when a female voice suddenly sounded behind him.
"Ah Shi!"
Mother Meng walked up quickly, her eyes fell on Wen Qian's face, and she asked knowingly: "Is this..."
"I love people."
Zhou Shilin spoke calmly, holding Wen Qian's arm tightly without introducing Meng Mu.
Mother Meng was unhappy.
His sharp gaze scanned every corner of Wen Qian's body, and he finally came to the conclusion that he looked just like that, his face was extremely ugly, and he was as white as a ghost, and he looked like he was unlucky.
But there was still a smile on his lips.
"Your wife is also sick. What is the disease? Is it serious?"
Wen Qian couldn't help but get angry. Whose old cunning woman was not locked up and let out? Just when she was about to speak, she heard Zhou Shilin say coolly: "This minor problem is not as serious as Meng Weiyi's."
As soon as these words came out.
Meng's mother choked immediately.
She laughed helplessly: "That's good. In fact, Weiyi is much better. There's nothing wrong with her at all."
Zhou Shilin was too lazy to listen, nodded coldly, turned around and left.
Return to the ward.
Wen Qian also guessed the whereabouts of the middle-aged woman just now. She was just curious about what illness Meng Weiyi could have, so she asked Zhou Shilin. Zhou Shilin thought to herself that she was finally willing to take the initiative to talk to her.
Although it is about Meng Weiyi.
That's better than being relatively silent.
"After my brother died, she was stimulated and went insane..."
Wen Qian understood.
It turned out to be mental illness.
The Zhou brothers were unlucky enough to be targeted by this kind of woman one after another.
***
Wen Qian stayed in the hospital for a week and was discharged.
She immediately went to the art troupe to resign.
Nan Li felt particularly sorry.
"Your conditions are so good, why can't you stay?"
Wen Qianting looked at it openly and chuckled: "Captain, you can't be too greedy. I wanted to catch both ends, but in the end I couldn't catch anything. I still like making money more than going to work step by step."
earn a lot of money.
Nan Li didn’t force it.
"Okay, looking at your sallow face, you really need to take a good rest for a while. What are your plans for the future?"
"Let's open a clothing store first."
"Okay, I will definitely go and support the store when it opens."
After coming out of the team leader's office, Wen Qian went to say goodbye to her close colleagues.
Everyone was very sad to know that she was leaving.
"As soon as you leave, there will be no one left in our group."
"Shen Xuening hasn't come to work for several days. I heard that she took the initiative to hook up with your relative named Zhou and was discovered by Ban Ya. If she hadn't had a baby with her, she might have been beaten to death."
After listening to these gossips.
Wen Qian was not surprised at all.
It's not surprising what people like Shen Xuening do.
After coming out of the art troupe, she strolled slowly on the street. When she passed the supply and marketing cooperative, she didn't see Xu Mianmian. Maybe she stopped selling lunch boxes. She stayed outside for a long time and it was already dark when she got home.
Zhou Shilin has already prepared the meal.
Most of them are Wen Qian's favorite food.
These days, the relationship between the two has been lukewarm.
Many times, he took the initiative to sue for peace, but Wen Qian always ignored him. Seeing that the National Day was coming soon, and he would go to the military parade, he thought of taking this opportunity to take Wen Qian to visit the capital, which could be regarded as a relaxation. A tense relationship.
But Wen Qian refused.
"I am very busy."
"Do not have time."
These few words pierced Zhou Shilin's heart like icebergs. He felt a dull pain and helplessly raised a wry smile: "What should I do to relieve your anger?"
Wen Qian doesn't know either.
After so many days, her anger had long gone away, but there was a thorn in her heart. This thorn could not be pulled out or rot away. It was very uncomfortable to have it stuck in her heart.
Even thinking about the helplessness that night, my heart felt like a hole.
The wind is blowing coldly.
"Zhou Shilin, we all need to think carefully... consider the future of this marriage..."
"So, you want a divorce?"
Wen Qian remained silent and didn't make a sound.
A week later, Zhou Shilin set off for Beijing with the army.
