Mu Wanqing hung up Wen Zhan's phone, thinking that he would not give up and continue to kill him.
Unexpectedly, he was quite sensible today, and he stopped dialing after being rejected.
She wasn't feeling well, and she didn't have the energy to think about what this bastard was after.
Feeling uncomfortable and suffering, Zhou Yiru slowed down the car and reached the downstairs of the community.
"is it here?"
"um, yes."
Zhou Yiru confirmed the place, opened the door and got out of the car, looked up and looked around, surprise flashed in his eyes.
Seeing the passenger door open, he immediately walked around the front of the car and helped the woman getting out of the car.
Mu Wanqing said politely: "Brother Zhou, I'm fine, I can leave by myself."
But the man still stroked her arm.
"I'll take you up." Zhou Yiru was worried about her being alone. Of course, he also wanted to take a look at where she lived.
Mu Wanqing wanted to refuse, but as soon as she got off the car and stood up, the pain in her abdomen became more obvious, and her legs were shaking slightly.
She had not had such severe menstrual cramps for many years.
I remember that when I was in high school, I had severe pain like this several times. The worst time was when I fainted from the pain and was helped to the school doctor's office by my classmates.
She still remembered what the school doctor said - there was no good way to treat dysmenorrhea. She could either take painkillers or wait until she got married and had children, and it would get better.
In fact, after Mu Wanqing gave birth to twins, her menstrual cramps did ease a lot, but she didn't expect that this time it would worsen several times.
She moved into the elevator relying on the man, still thinking about the reason in her mind.
Is it because I have been exhausted from working too hard recently, or is it because of the cold weather, or is it because of biochemical damage to the body, or is it because of the emergency medicine I took a few days ago?
She knew that the post-mortem medicine was very harmful to a woman's body, but compared to the abortion surgery after an unexpected pregnancy, it was nothing.
Helping Mu Wanqing enter the house, Zhou Yiru looked at the spacious space in front of him, feeling even more surprised. Finally he couldn't help but ask, "Xiaoqing, do you rent such a big house?"
As soon as he looked at the community environment downstairs, he knew that it was not cheap. He also thought that he might have rented a separated single room - but when he came up, he saw that it was a complete suite in a western-style building.
Mu Wanqing knew what he meant and smiled weakly and replied: "This is the inheritance left to me by Wen Zhan's grandfather when he passed away. I never asked for it before... Now, I think my children will follow me in the future." I still need a larger space for my occasional stay, so..."
She was weak when she spoke. Before she finished speaking, she had already sat down softly on the sofa.
"Brother Zhou, you can go back. I can do it myself." She put a pillow on her abdomen, looked up at the man and said softly.
Zhou Yiru was still surprised at the origin of the house, knowing that Wen Zhan must have contacted her in the past few days. She did not accept this house before, but now she suddenly accepted it. Wen Zhan must have forced it by some means.
Hearing Mu Wanqing's expulsion order, he came back to his senses and said gently: "You can't stay alone if you don't feel well. I have nothing to do today..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Mu Wanqing: "When we just had dinner, you said you had work in the afternoon."
"..." Zhou Yiru was suddenly speechless.
Yes, she did have work in the afternoon, but she looked like she really didn't want to leave it alone.
"Brother Zhou, I'm really fine. This is an old problem. I'll just take a painkiller and sleep." Mu Wanqing looked at him and ordered him to be kicked out again.
Seeing her resolute attitude, Zhou Yiru couldn't force her. After all, it was a bit embarrassing to take care of a woman with dysmenorrhea, and it was even more embarrassing if their relationship was unclear.
"Okay, then I'll go and get busy. If you have anything to do, call me. Don't fight alone."
"good."
After Zhou Yiru confessed again and again, he left uneasy.
Mu Wanqing lay down on the sofa crookedly with a pillow in her arms. There was no need to pretend anymore. She immediately curled up into a ball in pain, and her little palm-sized face shrank into a wrinkle.
There were no painkillers at home, not even ginger tea.
She endured the pain and lay there for a while, fearing that she would faint if the pain continued. And she was alone at home, would no one even notice that she was dead?
She had no choice but to brace herself for fear of panic, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, ordered painkillers and baby warmers online, and asked an errand to deliver them to her.
After doing all this, she dropped her phone and continued to curl up, holding her abdomen tightly with one hand.
This pain is almost the same as giving birth to a child...
She cursed that bastard Wen Zhan bitterly in her heart, regretting that she didn't take a kitchen knife that morning, she should have chopped his thing into pieces! Look how dare he still does evil!
Wen Zhan, who drove frantically all the way, sneezed several times as soon as he got out of the car.
His eyes touched a Porsche that had just passed the corner. He looked at the license plate number and narrowed his eyes slightly - if he remembered correctly, it was Zhou Yiru's car.
He didn't make a call on the way. He was not sure whether the woman had returned home, but now it seemed that she had indeed returned.
Moreover, Zhou Yiru had already left, which meant that he didn't stay much, he just sent the person back and left.
Feeling inexplicably satisfied, he sneezed again, cursed in a low voice for no apparent reason, tightened his coat and walked quickly into the gate.
But when he arrived at Mu Wanqing's house, he remembered that he didn't have the key.
Without much hesitation, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.
On the sofa in the room, Mu Wanqing heard a knock on the door and opened her eyes.
Thinking that the errand boy had arrived with medicine, she pushed herself up without thinking much, walked to open the door with her back hunched.
"Hello, Ma..." The moment she opened the door, she politely thanked her. Unexpectedly, mid-sentence, she realized that the person standing outside the door was not an errand boy, and then some bastard, his face stiffened and he immediately wanted to close the door.
But how could Wen Zhan allow it?
He stretched out his long legs and pressed against the door panel, pushing the woman away with a push of his arms.
But because she couldn't control her strength well and Mu Wanqing was very weak at the moment, he hit her against the wall and almost fell down.
"Be careful!" He had quick eyesight and quick hands, and quickly stepped forward to help the woman.
As soon as Mu Wanqing stood firm, she raised her head and slapped him without any warning.
"What are you still doing here? Get out!" These words were very fierce, but there was no aura at all.
Wen Zhan didn't want to argue with her, so he came into the room and closed the door, picked her up and walked directly to the bedroom.
Mu Wanqing frowned tightly, her face was completely drained of color, and she didn't even have the strength to struggle while lying in his arms.
Putting her on the bed, pulling up the quilt and covering her up, the man straightened up and took out his cell phone to call the family doctor, Dr. Shen.
Doctor Shen didn't know what she asked over there. Wen Zhan sat down by the bed and put a hand to her forehead, "No fever...the forehead is still a bit cold, and the face is pale..."
While answering Dr. Shen's question, he asked Mu Wanqing, "Where is the discomfort?"
Mu Wanqing closed her eyes, not knowing whether it was because she didn't want to look at him or because she was too painful to open her eyes. After hearing this, she said weakly: "Menstrual pain... no need for a doctor..."
Wen Zhan was stunned for a second, then understood, and immediately said to the other side: "It's menstrual pain, you'd better come over and have a look."
He was really worried, it was definitely not normal to be in such pain.
After hanging up the phone, Wen Zhan sent the location to Dr. Shen. Just as he put down the phone, there was another knock on the door outside.
