C47

In order to avoid them, Zi Yan was either in the room or outside.

During dinner, he had his food delivered to his room by his wife, Gui.

Fortunately, the weekend passed quickly, and she thought the girl would not stay home.

But when she got up, she found the girl sitting at the table.

"Sister Gui, can I trouble you to make me some sugar water?" I have no appetite. "

In order to avoid this girl, Zi Yan asked her sister Gui.

"You are called Zi Yan right? I am very happy that we can live together."

The girl looked at Zi Yan, her smile was clean and pure, that smile was like an angel's, but Zi Yan knew it very clearly in her heart.

Normally, the purer a person's appearance was, the more terrifying their heart would be.

Facing this angelic smile, Zi Yan had an indescribable fear.

Zi Yan ignored her and turned around to return to her room.

She didn't know that she was going to talk to her using her identity. She was the mistress, and now that the mistress had stepped into the throne room, what could the main palace like her do? What did he say?

"You don't like me?"

As Zi Yan was climbing up the stairs, the girl spoke again.

"You misunderstand. I have never known you before, there is no need to be happy about it."

Zi Yan did not want to find trouble with him, nor did she want to cause any trouble, so when the girl walked over, she replied indifferently.

I heard you are Brother Ting's wife? Is that true? "

The girl held onto the railing, climbing up to the top of the stairs, looking down at Zi Yan.

"Is that important to you?"

Looking at the girl's arrogant attitude, Zi Yan couldn't help but reply.

"It's not important. No matter who you are, Brother Ting will always be mine."

The girl said arrogantly.

"I wish you the best in your dreams."

Zi Yan smiled faintly.

Perhaps the day that Xiao San will succeed will be the day that she leaves.

Fine, I'll help her make a choice so that she won't be too conflicted.

"I heard that you're pregnant, but I know you're carrying a vile child. I really don't understand why Brother Ting wants to marry a shameless woman like you."

Zi Yan walked around the girl and headed upstairs, but she could not help but think of the malicious voice behind her.

Zi Yan's feet hung in the air.

They were really close. Zhuo WeiTing had even told her about this, hahaha … Zhuo Weitang, how can you be so heartless.

Zi Yan's feet could barely lift up, she felt as if her soul was being sucked away.

He finally managed to reach his room and shut the door. Then, his vision turned dark as his body leaned against the door and slowly fell down.

Back in the dark world, he had thought that his world could also have colors.

Only now did she realize that color was only the temptation of demons. Her world had always been filled with black and white.

When Zi Yan woke up, it was a white wall, a white world.

Even the people he saw were dressed in white.

"Young mistress, you're awake."

Sister Gui rushed to the bedside, holding Zi Yan's hand and crying.

"Aunt Gui, where am I?"

Although she knew this was a hospital, she didn't know what else to say.

"Young Mistress, you fainted at home. The doctor told you that you are anemic, that you have blood sugar, and that you are malnourished. You need to take good care of yourself, or your baby will not be safe."

Sister Gui told Zi Yan how bad her current situation was.

"Oh, thank you for taking me to the hospital. Can I go home now?"

Zi Yan did not seem to understand, she just replied softly and was about to get up.

"Young Mistress, please don't! The doctor said that you should be hospitalized."

Sister Gui said anxiously.

"No need, it's alright. I know my own body very well. It used to be even worse than this. Let's go home."

Zi Yan didn't ask Zhuo Wei Ting about it, but based on her understanding of her sister Gui, she definitely made a call.

However, since he didn't see anyone, it meant that he wasn't here.

That's right, now that she had a new wife, her second wife wasn't that important anymore.

"Young mistress, don't be like this, don't torture yourself like this. The young master is wrong, I believe the old master will definitely teach the young master a lesson once he returns."

Although Zi Yan was not her daughter, but seeing her like this made her heart ache.

"Aunt Gui, you misunderstand. I didn't torture myself, maybe because I was pregnant. I just couldn't eat. I wanted to vomit the moment I smelled the food."

Zi Yan lightly raised her hand to wipe the tears away for her sister-in-law.

She was already moved by the fact that someone had cried for her and cried for her.

"Then I'll ask the doctor and see if there's any way to treat it."

Sister Gui seemed to be a bit shy as she wiped her hands carelessly on her face.

"Thank you, sister-in-law Gui. You are just like me, Grandma. You can ask the doctor and help me settle the discharge procedures."

Zi Yan's warm smile was filled with trust for her sister-in-law.

"Young mistress, aren't you waiting for the young master?"

"There's no need to wait, he won't come. Help me with it."

Zi Yan shook her head. If he had the heart, he would have come long ago.

Zhuo Weoting received a call from Mrs. Gui, grabbed the car keys and rushed out.

On the way, his brain was in a state of confusion.

What's wrong with Yan'Er? Could it be that the indifference she displayed was all fake?

So he was right to goad her with Myrna?

When he was almost to the hospital, he suddenly stopped the car.

It wasn't easy for her to get some results, if she hurried over, would Yan'er know that he was goading her?

Forget it, I won't go. I should be fine with Sister Gui around.

But he didn't look back. He just stood there by the side of the road, staring at the hospital, whether or not he would get a ticket.

After waiting for about half an hour, he still couldn't bear to drive to the hospital.

However, he didn't go to the ward to see Zi Yan, but instead went straight to the doctor's office.

"Doctor, I'm Zhuo Ziyan's husband, what's the situation with my wife?"

"You are Zhuo Ziyan's husband?"

The doctor looked at Zhuo Weiting doubtfully.

"Yes, doctor, how is my wife?"

Zhuo Weitong nodded affirmatively.

"As a husband, how do you take care of your wife? Not only is she anemic, hypoglycemic, and malnourished, she is also very likely to be depressed. No matter how busy she is at work, your wife should be more concerned if she is pregnant. She is currently in a very bad condition and needs to be hospitalized.

The doctor sent Zhuo Weiting a message.

"Alright, I'll go now."

As soon as Zhuo WeiTing left, Sister Gui came to handle the discharge.

When she heard from the doctor that the young master had almost run away, she wanted to tell the young mistress that the young master still cared about her.

"Bang."

Sister-in-Law Gui was knocked right into the middle of the floor.

It turned out that Zhuo Weitang was just as nervous as her and had rushed to see the doctor as soon as he had completed the necessary procedures.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Seeing that he had bumped into someone, Zhuo WeiTing hurriedly apologized.

"Young Master!"

Aunt Gui was pleasantly surprised as she saw Zhuo WeiTing hurrying away. Although it hurt a lot, it didn't hurt at all when the young master came.

"Sister Gui, is Yan'er doing well?"

Zhuo Weoting helped Sister Gui up and asked anxiously.

"Young Master, you should go see Young Mistress. She wants to leave the hospital."

Aunt Gui cried.

"You want to leave the hospital?"

Zhuo Wei's heart trembled. Did she hate him?

"That's right. I tried to persuade her for a long time, but she insisted on leaving the hospital."

Aunt Gui nodded and looked eagerly at Zhuo Weitang, hoping that he could persuade Zi Yan.

"Aunt Gui, go and persuade her. Even if she is angry with me, she can't let go of her body."

Zhuo Weitang was a little helpless. He obviously wanted to go and see her, but it took a lot of effort for her to react. If he did, wouldn't all his efforts have been for naught?

"Young master, although we shouldn't say anything as servants, but young mistress …"

"Whether or not you decide to stay in the hospital is up to your family. But as a doctor, I will tell you about the patient's condition. It's not impossible to go back, but first, you have to calm the patient down."

When the doctor heard the conversation between Zhuo Weiting and Sister Gui, he understood that the patient was not in good spirits and that there were contradictions between husband and wife.

"Doctor, will going home have any effect?"

Sister Gui asked worriedly.

"It's hard to say. Judging from the patient's current condition, the possibility of a miscarriage is extremely high. You should be prepared for it."

The doctor looked at him as if reminding him.

"Doctor, what should I notice when I leave the hospital?"

Zhuo WeiTing seemed to have made up his mind. Aunt Gui glanced at him before silently leaving.

"Sister Gui, Sister Gui …"

Zhuo Weitang called out to her urgently, but she ignored him and left the doctor's office.

"Everything you need to be careful of, I will write it down here. If you see red or are not feeling well when you return, you must immediately go to the hospital."

The doctor wrote a piece of paper to Zhuo Weiting.

Looking at this piece of paper, Zhuo Weiting found it very contradictory.

From the bottom of his heart, he did not want this child to be born.

He truly wanted to start from the beginning with Zi Yan, but her stubbornness gave him a headache.

Since things had come to this, he might as well leave everything to fate.

He had just completed the procedure for her to be discharged, and now he had to do it again. Zhuo Weiting had been severely despised by others.

After completing the discharge procedures, he wanted to leave, but saw that Aunt Gui was helping Zi Yan out of the hospital, and he immediately hid himself in the stairwell.

He silently watched her leave. Looking at her frail body, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

When he returned home, Zi Yan had let Sister Gui force her into bed.

After leaving home for only half a day, the woman called Min'er had made a huge shift in the Zhuo family's residence, even though she called herself their mistress.

Zi Yan did not say anything, in this family, she felt that she had become an unnecessary person.

When Zhuo returned in the evening, she listened intently, but heard no reproach.

"Young Mistress, eat some. Just pretend you didn't see it. If you didn't hear it, when the old master returns, he will take care of it."

Sister Gui could not stand watching over him. If it wasn't for her master's phone number, she would have brought him back a long time ago.

"Sister Gui, don't worry, I'm fine. I'm used to it."

Zi Yan smiled. She knew what her sister-in-law was worried about. It didn't matter, she had calmed down.

Now that he had custody, he couldn't leave even if he wanted to. He might as well wait until he reached twenty next year, when the baby would be born.

After returning, Zhuo Weitang would glance at the guest room from time to time, but he didn't dare to approach.

"Brother Ting, can I go to work with you tomorrow?"

Komin shook Zhuo's arm.

"Min'er, stop messing around. I'm just getting annoyed."

Zhuo Weiting pushed away from Komin and headed for the study.

Seeing Yan'er like this made his heart ache, but he didn't know how to close the distance between them.

He couldn't give up his pride to beg Zi Yan.

"Brother Ting, Mommy told you to take care of me, why are you like this?"

Ke Min followed him to the academy.

"Min'er, Taiwan doesn't suit you. You should pack up and return to Hong Kong."

Zhuo Weitang said irritably.

In fact, this Min'er was his half-sister. Every year, she would come to annoy him.

It was just that her father had been there before, and even before she came to Taiwan, she had arranged to live somewhere else.

If it wasn't to provoke Yan'er, and if her father wasn't at home, she wouldn't have let him stay here.

"Bro, you don't hurt Min Er. Do you love sister-in-law a lot? Maybe I can help you."

Seeing that Zhuo WeiTing was about to chase her away, Ke Min said obediently.

"You're helping me? How can you help? "

Zhuo WeiTing looked at his younger sister and was truly moved by her thoughts.

"Of course there's a way. Don't forget that I'm a girl, and it looks like I'm about the same as her. I must have something to say."

"What can you do?"