Mu Ning was surprised, she didn't expect him to apologize.
She took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I'm not angry anymore."
"You should rest for a while first, and be careful not to rub the medicine on your legs. I'll ask you to eat at noon."
Mu Ning raised his face, pressed a kiss on his lips, stood up and went out.
After the door of the lounge was closed, the curve of Gu Zhiyin's lips dropped, and the smile on his face quickly disappeared.
He raised his hand and frowned deeply.
The assistant spilled the coffee and was indeed punished.
He did not pursue the responsibility because he knew very well that the reason why the coffee fell to the ground was because he failed to hold it firmly and had nothing to do with the assistant.
But why did he feel like he couldn't use his strength at that moment?
Gu Zhiyin stared at his hands in confusion.
He shook his head, was he too tired?
…
The next day, due to improper operation by the technical department, the market was in chaos, causing irreversible losses.
Several department managers were scolded so much that they seemed to have never seen Gu Zhiyin get so angry and almost on the verge of losing control.
When they finally came out of the office, they were sweating profusely and their legs were weak.
The people in the secretariat watched, all hunched their necks and immersed themselves in their work.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Yue took the document and was about to go in to find Gu Zhiyin to sign it.
"Mr. Jiang, Mr. Gu is in a bad mood today. If it's not an urgent document, why don't you call him another day?"
Jiang Yue smiled wildly, "It's okay, he'll feel better when he sees me."
He pushed open the office door and went in, throwing the documents in front of Gu Zhiyin, "I have good news for you."
"Although the construction group has been changed for the Jinling project, since construction has already started, the government has retained Mu Ning's design, and subsequent construction will still be carried out in accordance with her drawings."
"Just sign here."
There was no emotion on Gu Zhiyin's face. He picked up the document and glanced at it quickly. There was nothing wrong with it. When he was about to sign the signature, he suddenly paused.
His fingers were trembling slightly, causing him to hold the pen a little unsteadily.
Gu Zhiyin stared at his hand that he couldn't control, his face gradually stiffened.
Fortunately, Jiang Yue was sitting carelessly on the sofa smoking, not looking here at all.
He tightened his grip on the pen holder and tried to write, but the pen tip slipped out of control on the paper.
Gu Zhiyin took a deep breath, and her fingers trembled even more.
At this time, Jiang Yue looked over and found that he was chirping, "Are you okay? I've already read the document, it's no problem. Hurry up, I have to send it to someone else."
Gu Zhiyin's expression was tense and his face was gray. He threw away the pen and threw the document to him angrily, "Take it and sign it yourself. You don't need to send this kind of document to me in the future."
Jiang Yue was stunned for a moment, then picked up the document that fell at his feet, "This is about your wife, I won't report it to you..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted coldly by Gu Zhiyin.
"Stop talking nonsense and get out!"
Jiang Yue noticed that his mood was not right, "What's wrong with you?"
"roll!"
Jiang Yue did not expect to be greeted with even more violent anger.
"I provoked you, and you're going to be in trouble today. Damn it."
He understood Gu Zhiyin's temper, cursed a few words, and walked away angrily with the documents.
The office door was smashed shut.
Gu Zhiyin's face turned even worse. He sat in the office chair with his chest heaving.
Suddenly, I felt a heartache and my head hurt violently.
Gu Zhiyin leaned to one side, closed his eyes and held his forehead to endure it. The pain gradually worsened, and he couldn't bear it anymore. He opened the drawer in disgust, took out the medicine bottle, opened it and poured it out.
"Crash" the medicine bottle slipped from his hand and fell to the ground, white pills scattered everywhere.
Gu Zhiyin's body stiffened suddenly.
After a long while, he looked down at his hand and shook it in disbelief.
He couldn't even hold on to the air without using any strength.
The color on Gu Zhiyin's face faded, and he hurriedly got up and went to the lounge.
…
Jiang Yue was inexplicably yelled at by Gu Zhiyin and felt unhappy. After coming out of the office, he immediately went to Mu Ning to complain.
"Little girl, did you have a fight with your husband?"
Mu Ning made tea for him, "No, we had dinner together at noon, and he even praised the delicious food I cooked."
"That's really weird. He's very abnormal, like he's sick."
Mu Ning paused as he poured the tea, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Yue shook his head, "I can't tell. It's very abnormal anyway. Do you want to go see him? If he feels uncomfortable, he won't tell others. If his mental condition is not good, let him go home and rest for a while."
"It feels like his health has deteriorated a lot this year, especially recently." Jiang Yue often talks and socializes with him, and he knows this best.
Mu Ning did not expect that Jiang Yue, like her, also noticed Gu Zhiyin's strangeness.
She chatted with Jiang Yue for a while, but Jiang Yue left beforehand.
Hearing Jiang Yue describe it like that, Mu Ning felt uneasy and immediately went to the high-level department to find Gu Zhiyin in his office.
After knocking for a long time but no one responded, she opened the door and went in.
There was no one in the office. Mu Ning walked to his desk and found that the chair was leaning to one side and pills were scattered on the floor.
Where are people?
Mu Ning subconsciously turned to look at the lounge.
She gently opened the door to the lounge, and she was lying on the bed.
The room was very quiet.
Gu Zhiyin's breathing was slightly heavy.
Mu Ning sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to touch his forehead.
Fortunately, it doesn't burn.
Gu Zhiyin woke up at this time, opened his eyes, and saw Mu Ning, his consciousness was a little blurry, "Wife."
He shouted vaguely, his eyes unclear.
The light in the room was dim, and his cold face was obviously pale. Mu Ning felt a pain in his heart, and he couldn't help but speak softly, "What's wrong? Do you have a headache?"
Gu Zhiyin put his arms around her waist, turned sideways, bent over towards her, and took the initiative to rest his head on her lap.
He didn't answer or say anything, as if he was hurt, he held her tightly and refused to let go.
Although he didn't say anything, Mu Ning felt a hint of vulnerability.
Mu Ning looked at his bloodless face and felt that he needed her care and comfort at this moment.
"How about I come to the bed and hold you to sleep."
Gu Zhiyin paused for a moment, regained consciousness, and immediately woke up.
He let go of Mu Ning, tucked his hands into the quilt, turned his head and stared at the gap between the curtains, and said coldly, "You go to work, I want to take a rest by myself."
Mu Ning didn't care what he said, took off his clothes, lifted the quilt and got in.
Gu Zhiyin turned around, his back facing her.
Mu Ning pressed against his back and hugged his waist.
"I know you're in a bad mood. I'm here to stay with you. Don't think about anything else. Just sleep until you wake up naturally. It doesn't matter eight or nine o'clock. When you wake up and you're hungry, we'll go eat."
Mu Ning didn't hear his response, so she raised her head and saw half of his thin face sunk into the pillow, revealing a profile that was cold and indifferent.
Mu Ning leaned over and kissed his ear, but he didn't react at all, and he couldn't even feel his breathing.
Mu Ning kissed his cheek again.
The warm little body was pressed against him, soft, exuding the fragrance and heat of his attachment.
Gu Zhiyin closed her eyes in discomfort, tightened her body and tried to restrain herself for a long time, then turned around and took her into his arms, pressing her hard against his chest.
"Stop making trouble and go to sleep."
I really hope that after sleeping, it will be a dream.
