"Uncle, do you know this too?"

"Did I learn psychology in vain? Haha... let's go have dinner with the people from Detective Zheng's office."

"Okay, wait for me..."

After dinner, it started to rain at some point. Just like this complicated world, sometimes it’s sunny and sometimes it’s rainy. The lights of the city are extremely confusing under the reflection of water droplets.

Liu Hao drove all the way home, thinking about what happened during this period, and felt mixed emotions in his heart.

Suddenly, there was a "boom" sound and the car shook violently. Liu Hao understood that he had been rear-ended. He stepped on the brakes and turned on the accident lights. Liu Hao got out of the car to check. The matter was not serious, but the driver behind was a young woman. He had to say

Liu Hao had no choice but to wait for the traffic police to come and deal with it.

Perhaps it was because of the rainy weather that we finally got out after forty minutes. By the time we got home, it was already past twelve o'clock.

After he finished washing, he came to the bedroom and saw that his wife had fallen asleep. He turned off the light and Liu Hao also lay down gently on the bed and fell asleep.

When he woke up in the morning, Liu Hao found that it was bright and bright. He opened the bedroom door and found that his wife and the others had left long ago. Looking at his watch, it was already past 9 o'clock. He still felt a little dizzy, probably from lack of sleep, and wanted to go back.

Bedroom, continue to fall asleep.

It seems that he hasn't been in such a bad state for a while. Maybe it's because he hasn't had a good rest these days, and there are some emotional entanglements... His wife's cheating, no matter what, he doesn't sleep so peacefully.

Faintly, I seemed to hear movement in the room, and the smell of perfume was familiar. It belonged to my wife Gu Lan.

I wanted to open my eyes, but I was too lazy to do so, and my head was spinning.

"Liu Hao..."

Gu Lan, who had just entered the room, called twice tentatively, but received no response, so she took a few steps forward out of curiosity.

She forgot something and came back to get it, but unexpectedly found that the bedroom door was closed. When she opened it and took a look, she felt something was wrong.

Isn't this guy sleeping until now?

At close range, the man's face seemed unusually red, his brows were furrowed, and he was breathing heavily.

Gu Lan secretly sensed that something was wrong, and tentatively shook his arm to wake him up. But as soon as she touched the man's skin, the burning temperature of her hand made her color change slightly.

My body temperature is very wrong. It's like a fever.

She was slightly stunned, her eyes fixed on the man's sleeping face.

She rarely had the opportunity to observe him at such a close distance, and even though she had lived together for so many years, she had never looked at him carefully.

The eyebrows are thick and the nose is straight, and the lips pressed together are a little dry and angular. The handsome face seems to have never been so haggard.

The hand moved up uncontrollably, covering the man's face which was even hotter than his arm.

The skin on his face was caressed by the palm of his hand. Ripples flashed through Gu Lan's usually cold eyes. His heart felt the same inexplicable heartache.

While he was stunned, the man seemed to be waking up, and Gu Lan hurriedly let go as if he had been electrocuted.

Seeing his eyes open, Gu Lan said gently: "Are you feeling uncomfortable? Your body feels so hot!"

uncomfortable?

Liu Hao frowned, as if a little bit.

I took the phone with difficulty and noticed that the time was already eleven o'clock.

However, this slight physical discomfort basically didn't bother him. He struggled to get up and asked, "Why are you back?"

"I pulled down a USB flash drive and came here to get it."

"oh!"

"I'll get you a thermometer. You must have a fever. If you are sick, see a doctor as soon as possible..."

While talking, my wife turned around to get it.

Liu Hao looked at her back, shook his buzzing head, dragged his slippers, and went to the bathroom to wash his face.

After a while, I saw my wife coming over with a thermometer.

Liu Hao said casually: "I'm fine."

"Then measure it, hurry up, mother-in-law is still not a man."

Without any explanation, she thrust the thermometer into Liu Hao's hand.

Liu Hao took it blankly and did as she said.

Then the wife asked: "You haven't had breakfast yet, have you?"

Liu Hao sat back on the bed and took the phone: "Not too hungry."

His wife was a little annoyed by his cold attitude, but thinking that he might be unwell, she forced herself to pour a glass of water: "I said, who are you showing your face to?"

Liu Hao didn't know what she meant and couldn't understand what she wanted to express.

Care about her? If he cared about her, he would have divorced her long ago.

After waiting for about five minutes, she asked for the thermometer. Seeing that the mercury line stopped at 39 degrees, she stood up and said, "Go to the doctor. I'll drive first. You can get down quickly..."

Seeing that he didn't move, he scolded: "What are you doing standing still? Hurry up!"

"No need."

"It's unnecessary. It's already 39 degrees. If you delay it any longer, you'll end up with tuberculosis. Who has the energy to care about you?"

"Not going."

The wife was very angry: "Liu Hao, you are about to turn thirty. If you are not a three-year-old child, who are you angry with?"

Liu Hao frowned: "Who has the time to be angry? Is it necessary to go to the hospital in a big way for such a trivial matter?"

"Little things?"

"It's a small thing to me."

"Then I'm just being sentimental?"

Liu Hao calmed down and said, "Don't misunderstand..."

"What did I misunderstand? You are my husband and a member of the family. Is it a big deal to have a fever of 39 degrees? Let me ask you again, do you want to go to the hospital?"

Seeing that his wife was angry and about to cry, Liu Hao hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her hand: "Go, go right now."

The wife pursed her lips, and a smile emerged from the corner of her mouth.

Watching her, who usually doesn't like driving, driving the car herself, with an anxious look on her face while waiting for a red light; watching her running back and forth after going to the hospital; watching the doctor saying he just had a normal fever,

She was relieved; she also watched her silently get the medicine, open the water, and then stare at his infusion bottle while he was injecting the intravenous drip...

Everything is like an illusion.

Everyone knows that drip-drip, bit-by-bit, is extremely boring.

Due to physical reasons, Liu Hao leaned on the chair and fell asleep for a while.

But no matter whether he opens his eyes or closes them, his wife beside him seems to have never left him and is always there.

Sometimes important things may not be visible, but you can definitely feel them with your heart!

Her face was still delicate, but her hair was messy. When her wife saw Liu Hao waking up, she quickly asked softly: "Is there anything else that feels uncomfortable?"

"without."

The wife looked around: "I still need to go to the doctor to prescribe some medicine... Just wait a while, and I'll go find the doctor..."

As soon as he took a step, someone grabbed his wrist.

The wife turned around and met Liu Hao's eyes.

"What’s wrong with you?"

"I'm fine. I feel much better after the injection. I want to move. You go to the car to rest first, and I'll prescribe the medicine myself."

The wife nodded surprisingly obediently: "Tell mom later and ask her to take a taxi to pick up the child."

Liu Hao nodded and watched her go downstairs before going to see the doctor. The doctor's surname was Wang and he was about forty years old. He saw Liu Hao praising him for being lucky to meet a wife like Gu Lan. What she did was rare.
Chapter completed!