C39 Let's Go Together

Xu Wei wanted to leave, but at this moment, Yun Zhen'er's phone rang again. The caller was still Fu Zifang.

Yun Zhen'er instantly became nervous.

He showed the screen to Xu Wei.

Xu Wei's face became serious as she reached out to take the phone. She cleared her throat and pressed "Hello."

"What happened to your body?" Vuzzi's tone did not sound like he meant it literally, but more concerned.

"Do you still care if I die or die?"

As Xu Wei said this, she saw Yun Zhen'er give her a thumbs up. Yun Zhen'er calmly lit a cigarette and blew smoke towards Xu Wei.

"Ze Fang, I've already decided to get a divorce, but you guys want to kill me so much. Are you still human after indulging that woman in harming me like this? We've been husband and wife for so many years, aren't we having any feelings for each other anymore? "Cough, cough …"

Xu Wei started coughing at Yun Zhen'er's words.

"Alright, I'm going to have an injection now. I won't say anymore."

As she spoke, Xu Wei hung up again.

Yun Zhen'er leaned back on the sofa and smoked a cigarette, her expression and eyes were much calmer than before.

"Sis, wait till Brother-in-law calls again. You can make it up for yourself, I really have to go back now."

"Yes." Yun Zhen'er flicked her cigarette and said, "I'll be going to the hospital early tomorrow morning."

Xu Wei looked at her once more before turning around and leaving without a word.

As Xu Wei walked out of Yun Zhen'er's room, she leaned against the wall and coughed for a while before going to get the medicine box.

When she pushed open the door of Yun Su's bedroom, Xu Wei saw Yu Zhong standing at the bar. He was drinking and taking off his nightgown, so he seemed more casual at home. Even his messy hair had returned to normal.

Originally, Xu Wei wanted to ignore him before she came in.

However, he noticed that even though he was drinking, he still needed a proper amount of care. Thus, Xu Wei put down the medicine box, turned around, and walked out.

When she came back, she had two plates of drinks.

Then he silently placed it on his counter.

Just as he was about to leave, the rustling voice in the clouds said, "I don't eat what women eat."

Xu Wei wasn't annoyed. Instead, she turned around and picked up the plate of cream cake and pushed the plate of dried fruit forward.

When he looked down from the cloud, he saw that there were several kinds of nuts in the saucer: hazelnuts, chestnuts, pine nuts, and pistachios.

This time, Yun Chen didn't say anything. Xu Wei knew that he was satisfied, so she carried the cake and the medicine box to the sofa.

She sat down and slipped off her knee stockings, revealing her slender white legs, revealing the gash where she had bitten them, and carefully opened it. The wound was still unscabbed, and the pink flesh still looked rather sad, and she took the medicine and applied a layer of the antiseptic solution to the wound, then another layer of the anti-inflammatory ointment, and puffed up her cheeks to dry the wound so that it could be put back together again.

He sat down beside her with a bottle and glass and a plate of dried fruit, as if no one was around. He turned his head and gave her a sidelong glance, "Small, shriveled, ugly scars on her arms and legs, a woman like you …" "Hehe."

Hearing his words, Xu Wei became a little emotional. She quickly took out a Band-Aid and pressed it to her wound.

In the middle of the night, rather than arguing with him childishly, he might as well sleep early for her beauty sleep. After that, I got up, went to the side of the medicine cabinet, put down the medicine box, and came out of bed. After coming back, I heavily threw the medicine bottle on the sofa and used my eyes to tell this young master: Sorry, I'm going to sleep.

She tilted her head from side to side and did not move it in the slightest. "I don't want to sleep yet," she said lightly.

Irritated by his arrogant look, Xu Wei stood beside the sofa and switched on her theoretical mode.

She had her hands on her hips, and something was beginning to show.

"Mr. Yun, this room no longer belongs to you alone."

"So what?" He held the cup to his lips and raised his head and the red liquid poured into his mouth.

"You said before that you want to sleep on the bed, so the small living room outside the bed and the small TV area around the sofa belongs to me, understand?"

Fusu looked at her blankly, as if I didn't understand what she was saying.

Just this expression alone had completely suppressed Xu Wei's aura.

She knew very well that the old tutor had allowed them to cultivate their feelings, which was why he had allowed them to coexist.

What she needed to do was set up a good hall and a good kitchen; she could sit at the negotiating table and roll up the all-round image of the Young Mistress of the Yun Family in her royal bed, so it was basically premature to be angry with him now.

As a result, Xu Wei's hands, which were crossed at her waist, slipped as she thought.

She admitted that she had been defeated by the silence. In the limited space, she smoothed out the quilt, folded the quilt, and finally went into it, bowing and bending her legs just in time to reach the side of the cloud.

He poured himself a glass of red wine, locked his eyes expressionlessly on the financial channel, and listened to the stock market analysis.

Xu Wei blurrily entered her light sleep and was awoken by her phone's ringtone.

She sat up with a start and noticed that the woman in the cloud was talking on her cell phone.

"Weiwei, she just fell asleep. If you're not in a rush, call again tomorrow." The mists in the clouds were talking seriously.

Xu Wei reached out to grab her phone, but the person in the clouds had already stood up.

"Oh, about the medicine, I just helped her with it. You don't need to trouble yourself with such a small matter. My fiance can do it!"

"Then I'll thank you on Weiwei's behalf." With that, he hung up and began to play with the phone in his hand.

Zhantun's phone call of concern was answered by the self-importance of the woman in the clouds.

Yun Zhong Yu threw her cell phone at her. "He really loves women who care about others! Does he like you? " In fact, even a fool could tell that ZhanTeng adored Xu Wei.

Xu Wei didn't answer him. Instead, she picked up her phone and opened WeChat before sending Zhantun a message: I just applied medicine, but the wound looks like it's about to scab. Don't worry. By the way, how are you today? Are there any injuries?

The other party quickly replied, "I'm not injured, don't worry. You, on the other hand, don't always do it yourself. It's better to go to the hospital and get treated by a doctor to avoid leaving behind scars."

Xu Wei took the phone and snuggled back into her blanket. She quickly replied: "You're right, Scar is so ugly. We won't be able to get married in the future."

The reply was a little slow, so he sent it over: "I also have quite a few scars. Why don't we get together?"

She typed: A combination of two scarred bodies? Hahaha.

Xu Wei typed as she lost herself in her thoughts. Her laughter also overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

Yun Zhong didn't know why, but he really couldn't stand the sight of the woman happily chatting with Zhanten WeChat …