Mint gently touched his forehead. Except for the area between his eyebrows, it seemed to be covered with gauze, so thick that the painful wound could not be touched.

After a simple examination, the doctor said to the anxious-looking man beside the bed: "After yesterday's brainwave scan, fortunately, the patient should only have a concussion. The wound is somewhat serious and may leave a three-centimeter scar.

It’s a blessing that there was no blood clot compression or cranial nerve damage.”

The man frowned, glanced at Mint, turned to the doctor and said coldly: "But she... doesn't seem to recognize me?"

The doctor was surprised: "How could it be?"

The man turned to look at Mint, but still only saw the calmness in her eyes, not even the slightest change in her expression.

"Do you know him?" the doctor pointed at the man and asked Mint gently.

Mint actually didn't want to admit it, because pretending to have amnesia was a bad move, but... even with a cold face, even with an expressionless face, she still nodded, but still didn't want to say a single word.

When the man heard her answer, surprise flashed across his face at first, and then he quickly calmed down and shook hands with the doctor: "Thank you."

"Mr. Zhan should let Mrs. Zhan stay in the hospital for two days before being discharged. Her body seems to be very tired, and her nerves are actually very fragile. And... her attitude towards you..." He misunderstood that his wife had amnesia? The doctor's heart

You are sneering, how bad is your relationship? You have to let your wife wake up and look at you with such strange eyes.

Zhan Yifan, however, was not even a little bit embarrassed. He just looked at the doctor with a cold expression. The doctor naturally knew that he was not interested, so he turned around and left silently.

The room became quiet again. Mint suddenly sat up and turned around to get out of bed.

The man beside the bed rushed over, held her body down, and looked at her with a frown and confusion: "What do you want to do?"

"Get out of the way." Mint had a cold face and didn't even look at him. He finally spoke, but he said two words so coldly.

Zhan Yifan said in a low voice, with endless tenderness and a helpless tone: "Are you still angry?"

"How am I qualified, Mr. Zhan?" Mint finally raised his head and met Zhan Yifan's gentle eyes with cold eyes, one cold and one hot, but they couldn't stand it.

Suddenly, Zhan Yifan lowered his head and blocked Mint's lips, rubbed her lips domineeringly, sucked hard, then opened his mouth to hug her soft lips, and stuck out his tongue, intending to penetrate her lips and teeth.

"Um..." Mint frowned. How dare this scoundrel kiss her!? The moment Mint opened his mouth and inserted his tongue into his mouth, he suddenly bit down hard. Although he didn't use the maximum force in the end, it was still very painful.

The smell of fast blood still spread in the mouths of the two people.

Zhan Yifan stuck out his tongue from Mint's lips, covered his rouge-stained lips, looked down at Mint and gritted his teeth: "What a shame!"

Mint raised her neck slightly, smiled coldly, and held up her rouged lips: "How can it be compared to you? The red flag does not fall down at home, but the colorful flags flutter outside! How rich is your life every day? How colorful it is.

Are you feeling good? Why are you coming back? Why are you staying by my hospital bed? Be careful, Miss Meng is jealous."

But Zhan Yifan pressed the mint, punched her on the butt, and said harshly: "I think you are the one who is jealous!"

Mint was immediately annoyed, and stretched out his hand to push the man in front of him away: "Zhan Yifan, get out!" This movement didn't matter, what mattered was that the infusion tube in his hand was involved, and the blood immediately returned and ran towards the infusion tube.

"Baby, don't move!" Zhan Yifan was taken a few steps away. When he saw the blood red infusion tube on the back of Mint's hand, he suddenly became anxious. He raised his eyebrows and strode over again. He pressed Mint's hand on the bed.

Mint struggled hard: "Get out, get out! What do I care about? Get out!"

Zhan Yifan raised his head and said fiercely: "Shut up! Otherwise I will kiss you again! Kiss you to death!"

"..." Mint felt that this conversation was too sensational and not suitable for her. However, she really wanted him to disappear from her eyes. She really didn't want to see him now!

The blood slowly returned to the body. Seeing that there was only clean liquid left in the infusion tube again, Zhan Yifan finally sighed heavily. Looking at Mint's emotional eyes again, Zhan Yifan suddenly laughed, because

This always made him feel more relaxed than her unfamiliar eyes.

But he didn't know that the more he smiled, the more annoyed she became and the less she wanted to see him.

Finally, he jumped out of bed. Seeing that she was dishonest, Zhan Yifan picked her up and growled angrily: "Can't you just stay here?" He said and gave her two more fat slaps on the butt.

.

Mint became annoyed and began to flutter and struggle with his limbs. During this struggle, his hands did not recover blood, but his head began to feel dizzy.

His lips turned white, his head softened, and he leaned gently into Zhan Yifan's arms. It seemed that he was not easily agitated.

"Baby!" Zhan Yifan was anxious now and immediately put Mint on the bed, but Mint looked at him sadly, holding his stomach and finally expressed his reason for getting out of bed: "I need to go to the toilet... hold it in any longer.

Go down, I'm going to die...bastard..." She didn't know how long she slept, and her bladder had accumulated a lot of water. Didn't the first thing she wanted to do when she woke up be go to the toilet?

Zhan Yifan, on the other hand, had a cold expression on his face. Wouldn't it be better if he just said no?

Sitting on the toilet, Mint held his stomach but refused to get out. He could only look at the man standing in front of him holding a bottle: "Can you get out?"

"I am your husband, there is no need to be shy."

"...It's not that I'm shy. It's just that I can't come out at all."

But the man still seemed unwilling to move, so Mint had to grab the bottle with one hand and hold it for himself, then pointed outside and said with a cold face: "Get out, hurry up! Hurry up, hurry up!" If he stood down again, she would definitely

Your bladder will explode!

As soon as the door was closed, Mint immediately relaxed. He held his stomach and finally finished urinating. He felt more relaxed.

I pulled up my pants, flushed the toilet, and slowly walked to the mirror with the bottle in hand.

Her head was wrapped with a circle of gauze, a plaid hospital gown, and her hair was disheveled. She seemed to have been injured recently. She reached out and touched the top of her head again, because the top of her head still seemed to hurt? A small bag was not particularly obvious, and it should be upward.

He was hit when he was playing. In fact... when the blood was left, she thought she would die like this and never see him again.

The door opened softly. Zhan Yifan stood at the door before walking in. He walked behind Mint, looked down at her eyes in the mirror and said calmly: "The doctor said it was just a concussion on the forehead.

There was a cut, and there was blood... Fortunately, there was no congestion or pressure on the cranial nerves."

"Do you care?" Mint bit her lip, looked up at Zhan Yifan in the mirror and asked suddenly.

Zhan Yifan stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch her, but he retracted his hand and only hung it on one side. Looking down at Mint, who was right in front of him, his voice was mixed with nervousness and worry: "Of course I care!"

Really? Mint lowered his head, his mood still solemn. If he cared, what was his attitude these days?

Zhan Yifan looked at Bo Min's lowered head and sighed: "Baby, I know I've wronged you these days, but are you willing to listen to my explanation?"

Mint said coldly: "Actually, I'm not particularly willing."

Zhan Yifan took out his cell phone to Mint and opened the photo album: "Look, what is this?"

Mint reluctantly shifted his gaze before moving his eyes to the phone. When he saw it, he was stunned?

Pictures of her and Michael? From the first night, when she met him at the foot of the mountain road in the Palm Tan Villa area, to later she got into his car and was bid farewell by him. Then there was the China World Trade Center, where Michael held her hand and stood out

Revisiting, even when he got into her car? And the scene in the wonton shop... Mint looked up at Zhan Yifan in surprise, and finally realized that something was wrong: "What... is going on?"

"Someone live-streamed the photo to me."

"so……?"

"This was intentional on Michael's part."

"Michael? Why...why did he do that? How do you know?"

Zhan Yifan curled his lips coldly: "It seems that you have been deceived by him."

cheat!?

Zhan Yifan hugged her from behind, kissed the white gauze wrapped around her hair, and hugged her tightly: "I will talk to you about this in detail later. You just need to believe me. My heart is the same as before. That day

Isn't my confession to you enough to explain all this?"

What is Michael's purpose? Have you really been deceived by him? Although you don't believe him 100%, you do still have some affection for him. What about him and Meng Junyao? Could it be that they knew Michael's purpose, so they deliberately...

…put on a show?

Zhan Yifan breathed into Mint's ear: "Silly baby, I knew you were angry... I came to pick you up yesterday. I originally wanted to give you a surprise, but I saw there was a car accident in front of me, and when I saw it was you

When I got into the car... all the blood in my body froze. When I saw your head covered in blood, I really wished I was the one sitting in the car. Holding you in my arms, I ran all the way to the hospital, and I haven't even closed my eyes until now...

Don’t you feel sorry for me?”

Mint glanced at him and said coldly, contradicting the answer in his heart: "I don't feel bad."

Zhan Yifan gritted his teeth: "You are a cruel woman."

Mint sneered: "You are so cruel! What I did is not one-tenth as good as yours? Your show is just for others to see, and by the way, you bring me into the show, and then you achieve your own goals, right?"

?”

Zhan Yifan was startled, then Mint gently pushed Zhan Yifan's arms away and walked out of the bathroom with the bottle.

"You are so smart." Zhan Yifan, who was following him, leaned against the toilet door, looked at Mint sitting on the bed, and smiled.

Mint lowered his eyes and ignored him. Zhan Yifan walked over slowly: "If he didn't do this, how could he believe that there was something wrong with our marriage? If he didn't think that there was something wrong with our marriage, how could he be willing?

Jump into the trap I dug? Baby, I have no choice but to do all this..."

"That's enough Zhan Yifan. I know you are a businessman, so no matter what you do, I can understand it. I don't know what happened between you and that Michael and Meng Junyao, but have you considered my feelings?

These days, I can't sleep at night, I can't eat, and every day seems like a year! I don't feel safe, and I even wonder if you have changed... Zhan Yifan, the moment I had a car accident, I was still regretting it, why

I didn't cherish it well

When I was with you, was I really selfish, always caring about my own affairs but neglecting you too much? Why are you not with me at this time? But it turns out that these self-tortures of mine were also caused by you.

The trap set by others, I have become a pawn for you to use... When did I end up in such a sad situation!?" She could understand the interests he considered as a businessman, but she could not accept that she had become his

Planning scope!

Mint shook her head. She suddenly had a splitting headache. She covered her forehead and her face turned pale.

Zhan Yifan's face was gloomy and his whole body was stiff. It was obvious that Mint covered his forehead but he immediately came over, held her hand covering her forehead, and said in a low and gentle tone: "Don't be angry... I didn't explain it to you carefully..."
To be continued...