Chapter 1214

Shen Zhiyuan seemed to be impatient. At the moment, he saw the little fox appear at the door of the ward with a food box. The man's original surprise was almost impossible to hide.

However, the surprise did not come from the deep feeling of not seeing Su Qinghuan for a day, but from the economic value that Su Qinghuan could give him after his death.

Although the man is not completely good, he can get out of bed now. He can't help but gently lift the quilt and walk towards Su Qinghuan with a hypocritical face.

"Qinghuan, my mother has taken care of me these days. I miss you so much."

Su Qinghuan couldn't help smiling at Shen Zhiyuan's hypocritical little face.

"I miss you too."

When do you want to die.

I hope this guy will cherish this last dinner.

Oh, of course, if Shen Zhiyuan doesn't die, it doesn't matter. The prison food is enough for him, and Shen Zhiyuan's HIV / AIDS, which is difficult to cure at present, is believed to be enough to make Shen Zhiyuan regret all his life.

……

Seeing Su Qinghuan's increasingly thin face close at hand, Shen Zhiyuan was afraid that the woman would come up and kiss him.

Although it seems that the two of them have never had any close contact except holding hands.

But this does not prevent Shen Zhiyuan from suffering from murder paranoia. In fact, he hates women most.

The man felt disgusted and could only lower his head and pretend to seriously look at the food box in Su Qinghuan's hand.

"Qinghuan, do you have lunch with me today? What's in here? I smell a smell before I open the lid."

"It's a dish cooked by my mother-in-law. It seems to be mushroom, but I don't know what kind of strain it is. You know, I usually eat things like Flammulina velutipes and Pleurotus ostreatus."

"My mother picked it from the mountain."

Shen Zhiyuan looked hungry. When Su Qinghuan didn't pay attention, he grabbed the food box directly.

"Let's start eating."

"OK."

Shen Zhiyuan has been with Zhao Chunhong for a long time. Naturally, he knows that the green insulation box is his and the pink insulation box is Su Qinghuan's.

Although the meaning of green is not very good these days, Shen Zhiyuan doesn't care now. What is more important than Su Qinghuan's death in front of him?

He specially told Zhao Chunhong to pick the most poisonous mushroom. The more rescue, the better.

……

Shen Zhiyuan thought about it. Although this is a hospital, he can pretend to doze off. When Su Qinghuan got poisoned, he didn't call the medical staff for treatment in time.

After waiting for an hour or so, he pretended to be frightened and asked the medical staff to see what happened to his wife.

I believe at that time, Su Qinghuan was neither dead nor half disabled.

……

The scripts have been written. Shen Zhiyuan doesn't think there will be any difference.

"Open the lid. It really smells better."

The more Shen Zhiyuan thought about it, the happier he felt. Now he saw that the little fox didn't know that death was coming. He looked at him in a daze. The man felt that Su Qinghuan's forehead was full of millions.

"Here, Qinghuan, this is yours. Eat it."

"Well, I haven't tried my mother-in-law's craft before. Didn't you always praise your mother's cooking? Now I have a chance."

Su Qinghuan looked innocent. She didn't mind Shen Zhiyuan pushing the pink food box in front of her.

The little fox tasted the mushroom and it really tasted good.

"Zhiyuan, what fungus is this? It tastes good and special. There is also a faint fragrance. Is this a specialty of your hometown?"

"Well, i... I don't know."

Seeing Su Qinghuan eating so happily, Shen Zhiyuan felt very calm in his heart.

In fact, at the moment, Zhao Chunhong cut the mushrooms so finely, and they were all gray and white. Rao was Shen Zhiyuan, who had learned some knowledge to distinguish poisonous wild bacteria before. At the moment, he couldn't tell whether the mushrooms in his green bowl were poisonous or not.

However, Shen Zhiyuan had repeatedly told Zhao Chunhong to cook in two pots, and he must not put it wrong, so Shen Zhiyuan didn't think there was a problem with the bowl of wild bacteria in front of him.

……

"I thought you knew more about food than I did. That's all."

The little fox looked at Shen Zhiyuan meaningfully. At the moment, Shen Zhiyuan was completely immersed in the ecstasy that he could harvest Su Qinghuan's head. At the moment, he dared not face up to the little fox's eyes, for fear that he would show his feet at any moment.

"Qinghuan, the ancients said that you should concentrate on eating, or what if you choke?"

Shen Zhiyuan said that in order to coax Su Qinghuan to eat more toxic fungi, he quickly took a few more bites of rice.

But the little fox looked at him wrongfully.

"People haven't seen you for a long time, so they look at your face and feel beautiful."

The little fox is deliberately coquettish at this time. Sure enough, Shen Zhiyuan, who hates the little fox, simply feels goose bumps. Most importantly, the man is really afraid that Su Qinghuan won't eat after two bites.

Shen Zhiyuan immediately put down the dishes and chopsticks and looked back at Su Qinghuan with the same affection.

"Wife, I don't want to be so cruel to you. It's just that people are iron and steel. They don't eat a meal. They're hungry. After eating, you can look at me and let you see enough, okay?"

When we get to hell, don't blame him for being cruel.

Who let Su Qinghuan change so much money?

……

The more Shen Zhiyuan thought about it, the more he felt his blood boiling.

The little fox finally stopped teasing Shen Zhiyuan and began to nod obediently and eat seriously.

In order to arouse Su Qinghuan's appetite, although Shen Zhiyuan is not very hungry today, he also deliberately coaxed her to make a military order.

"Let's have a competition. Who can the CD first, but no leftovers."

"Compare, who is afraid of who?"

With that, Su Qinghuan began to eat mushrooms.

Seeing Su Qinghuan like this, Shen Zhiyuan only felt more and more excited. In order to set an example, he almost wanted to sweep away the green food box in front of him.

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When he ate later, Shen Zhiyuan felt a little dizzy.

But the man didn't take it seriously. Instead, he felt that he was too nervous. After all, Su Qinghuan was dying. Although he had done many things that wanted to harm Su Qinghuan before, he was really going to succeed today.

Can he not get excited?

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On the other side, Su Qinghuan sat leisurely next to Shen Zhiyuan and yawned.

"Zhiyuan, I'm a little sleepy. Maybe I used to take a nap for ten minutes after dinner in the office. I'll sleep on my stomach first."

！！！

Hearing Su Qinghuan say this, Shen Zhiyuan is too excited to himself. Is it that Su Qinghuan is about to attack?

The man thought like this. Suddenly, a feeling of colic seemed to come from his intestines and stomach.

On Shen Zhiyuan's thin cheek, drops of sweat as big as beans fell!