Xie Qian suffered a stroke!

That means that he will soon be sick and recede!

So she has been planning for so long and can't help using her marriage as a bet?

The result is that as soon as I got married, the man turned into a useless waste?

If she had known Xie Qian was so useless, she would not have been as good as marrying Xie Wang.

At least I hope to obey my own words, I am young and handsome.

It is always much better to face a beautiful young man all day than to face a bad old man all day long.

What's more... Xie Qian is old and when the two get close, she can even smell the silence of the corpse on Xie Qian's body.

"Yes, I've had a stroke." There was no trace of joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness on Xie Xuning's handsome face. "Since you are here, I'll hand him over to you."

When Li Zhiwei heard Xie Xuning say this, he looked at the chaos on the ward floor.

"You...you let me be here alone?"

Xie Xuning glanced at Xie Qian with a tilted mouth on the hospital bed and said, "The time to witness your loyal love has come."

After hearing Xie Xuning's words, Li Zhiwei was so angry that he wanted to curse himself!

Xie Xuning did not pay attention to Li Zhiwei's emotions at all. They had just held their wedding in a high-profile manner. At this critical moment, Li Zhiwei was like being put on a crater, and it was not right to run, nor was it not right to run.

"But he is a man, I..."

When Li Zhiwei thought of serving Xie Qian in the ward, he felt so disgusted that he wanted to disgust.

Xie Xuning said: "He recovers as soon as possible, and you can no longer take care of him, right?"

Until Xie Xuning left, Li Zhiwei was still on the verge of collapse.

She looked at Xie Qian like this and couldn't even force her to smile.

When Xie Qian was healthy before, Li Zhiwei could pretend to be a hero-like look.

But now Xie Qian's appearance, the contempt and unwillingness in Li Zhiwei's eyes also made Xie Qian see clearly.

"I want to drink water."

Xie Qian was also unhappy.

He looked at Li Zhiwei like this and subconsciously compared her with his ex-wife.

His ex-wife is a gentle and virtuous woman.

If she knew he had a stroke, there would be no disgust on her face, but only full of heartache.

Li Zhiwei stared at Xie Qian's sarcastic face and said, "You smashed the cup, why would I pour water for you to drink?"

Xie Qian stared at Li Zhiwei coldly.

Li Zhiwei also stared at Xie Qian coldly.

The two of them were in a stalemate, confronting each other, and no one was willing to admit defeat.

Until the nurse came to patrol the room and saw the messy appearance on the ground, she condemned: "How did you take care of your father, your daughter? You fell all over the floor, and you didn't know if you picked it up?"

Li Zhiwei's beautiful face turned white and green, and purple.

It is so beautiful that it looks so beautiful.

"She...I...wife."

Xie Qian said this deliberately in front of the nurse, and the nurse regarded Li Zhiwei as the kind of woman who did not hesitate to climb up for power.

"Is she your lover?"

When Li Zhiwei heard the nurse's words, he slowly picked up pillows, quilts and so on from the ground.

The nurse changed the medicine for Xie Qian, checked his blood pressure and other things, and repeatedly reminded him: "Patients with stroke need to maintain a good attitude and a happy mood, which will help the disease recover as soon as possible."

Li Zhiwei's body was stiff in mid-air.

A speedy recovery?
Chapter completed!