Chapter 187

Soon, the doctor came in a hurry with the box. After going upstairs to check Alice's situation, he frowned slightly.

"No big deal, just a common cold, but her fever is very serious. She needs to hang a bottle and have a good rest."

"OK."

Zhang Tianxiang answered quickly. He didn't even notice how nervous he was at the moment.

After writing the medicine list, the doctor gave Alice another injection, looked at the people behind her and said.

"Who will take care of her?"

"Me."

Zhang Tianxiang blurted out without thinking. An Zhimo was stunned when she heard it, and then couldn't help laughing secretly.

Mrs. Huo also seemed to have expected this result, pursed her mouth, slightly bent her eyes and looked at Zhang Tianxiang's back.

The doctor took Zhang Tianxiang and said a lot of precautions. Mrs. Huo and an Zhimo finally let go and went downstairs together.

At noon, when Feng Zeyang returned home, his family had finished lunch, but he didn't seem to have any interest in learning.

"Back."

Wang Hui came out, but saw his head drooping, and couldn't help asking.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?"

Feng Zeyang was not in the mood to talk to her. After changing her shoes, Wang Hui went straight upstairs. Wang Hui was so angry that she could only take a deep breath, and then charged Feng Zeyang against the background.

"Xiao Fei doesn't seem to be in a good mood. Talk to her and take good care of her. Don't always put on a bad face."

Wang Hui didn't know whether Feng Zeyang had listened to her words. However, she also knew that she couldn't control her son at all, so she stopped worrying and let him go.

Anyway, as long as he didn't cause anything big, she would turn a blind eye and think she didn't know anything.

After going upstairs, Feng Zeyang's footsteps stopped at the door of the room. He held out his hand, but he didn't want to open the door.

When the door was opened, there was nothing but Huo Xinfei's incessant complaints and unreasonable teasing.

However, he sighed gently and smiled with self mockery. What else can he do now? Zhang Mulin has said so much. Can he divorce and get tangled up?

He raised his hand without hesitation. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Huo Xinfei sitting on the bed with her back to him and looking at the scenery outside the window alone.

Somehow, at that moment, Feng Zeyang suddenly felt a sense of guilt. Huo Xinfei's back was very lonely, and even made him think of himself standing in the hotel.

Before that, he never felt sorry for Huo Xinfei. He always felt that his family owed him. If his brother hadn't lied to him, he wouldn't have left Zhang Mulin and naturally wouldn't have married Huo Xinfei.

Huo Xinfei won't be sad, so he always told himself that it's not his fault. He just wants to pursue happiness in his heart.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt that he owed Huo Xinfei a little too much. After all, she didn't do anything wrong.

"Back."

Hearing the sound of opening the door, Huo Xinfei quickly lowered her head and raised her hand to wipe her face. Feng Zeyang felt more guilty.

"Yes."

He answered faintly. Huo Xinfei got up from bed and walked in his direction. Feng Zeyang was ready to be questioned by her, and even wanted to have a complete showdown with her.

However, Huo Xinfei came to him and naturally stretched out her hand to help him take off his coat.

"Will you go out later? Have you eaten at noon? I don't know when you'll be back. I'll eat first."

Her attitude was so calm that Feng Zeyang even doubted whether she had found out or whether she was taking care of him for the last time before preparing for divorce.

"I won't go out. I'll go downstairs and have some food later."

Feng Zeyang felt very strange, but Huo Xinfei never said anything or asked anything.

"Go take a bath. The water is all ready."

When she came out of the bathroom, Huo Xinfei looked at Feng Zeyang gently, then helped him take out his bathrobe and put it by the bed.

Feng Zeyang still didn't adapt to Huo Xinfei's abnormal performance. He anxiously changed into a bathrobe and planned to think about what was going on while taking a bath.

At the moment he closed the bathroom door, the expression on Huo Xinfei's face disappeared without a trace, and the sadness and loneliness spread infinitely, completely wrapping her.

After breakfast, she has been sitting quietly in bed, watching the sun outside the window change direction bit by bit, listening to the wind blowing gently, and watching the clouds floating quietly into the distance.

She suddenly found that she cared about Feng Zeyang so much and was so afraid of losing him.

She knew that Feng Zeyang must have gone to find Zhang Mulin. That's why she was afraid that he would be taken away by Zhang Mulin.

In this way, with a nervous mood, she sat quietly waiting in the room. She was so afraid that Feng Zeyang would never return, and that he would suddenly come back and kick herself away.

Therefore, when Feng Zeyang opened the door and came in, her heart suddenly contracted. Did he succeed? Did he come back and say divorce?

With such a mood, she dared not ask or say, and even dared not show her emotions, for fear that he would be a little unhappy.

Tears slipped down again secretly. Huo Xinfei quickly raised her hand and wiped it dry. Feng Zeyang didn't like her crying. She always did.

No one knows to what extent a woman can do for the man she loves deeply and for this family.

But what is certain is that as long as they can maintain this relationship and ensure that the family will not be broken up, their emotions and feelings will always be put last by themselves.

Soaking in the warm bathtub, Feng Zeyang fell into meditation again. Huo Xinfei's abnormal performance made him really confused.

After thinking about it, he got up from the bathtub, dried himself, wrapped his bathrobe, pushed the door and came out.

Huo Xinfei didn't expect him to come out so soon. She quickly hid her expression and put on a calm look.

"Don't soak for a while?"

"What's the matter with you?"

Feng Zeyang finally couldn't help asking. He frowned suspiciously and looked at Huo Xinfei trying to pretend that nothing had happened.

"Huh?"

Huo Xinfei's mouth trembled slightly, but she was still holding on to her emotions.

"It's not like you at all."

His words, like the last straw, fell on Huo Xinfei, a camel about to collapse.