Whose wife am I?
36 If it hurts, so be it

Qian mo

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I'm really sorry, I've stopped writing for a few days. I've had too much homework recently, so I can only take time to write. I'll improve on my shortcomings in the future.

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How could he forget?

Get into a car accident and then get amnesia like in a TV series or a novel?

Or perhaps, using the legendary hypnotherapy to seal the unpleasant memories, like real estate seized by the bank, and stick a big " X " on the door of memory?

I don't know how to remove something that's etched in my heart.

Could it be that he wanted to learn from Guan Yu and scrape his bones to heal his injuries?

Should I scrape my heart to forget?

Then, my heart should have shattered into dumpling fillings…

But why was the pain in the dream so real?

He repeated the process of chopping a piece of meat into minced meat bit by bit, then letting others knead it round and flatten it.

Could it be that getting used to pain was something that couldn't be learned?

Oh, maybe it wasn't instinct…

Instinct didn't need to be learned…

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"What? You still have to go to work?" The female tyrant did not care about the people coming and going in the breakfast shop. She just shouted loudly," You're not that dedicated, are you? I promised you not to be hospitalized, but I didn't mean for you to be so reckless!”

Luoli was still chewing on the porridge. She frowned and made a shushing gesture. Her gaze circled around her and returned to Zhihan's face. Her expression was very innocent.

He slowly swallowed the food in his mouth. The porridge was no longer very hot, but it still felt like a knife was cutting through his throat. It was really f * cking painful.

Shaking his head, he had no choice but to open his mouth again and mouthed,""Tang Muchen."

"Look at you." Zhihan rolled her eyes, unable to do anything to her." Only a blind man wouldn't be able to see through your dead face. How can you hide it from him?"”

Luoli's lips parted into a sneaky smile. She grabbed Guo Zhihan's little bun and shook it into the bathroom.

After fifteen minutes, Luo Li swaggered out and threw the bag in her hand back into Zhihan's arms. The corners of her mouth curled into a smug smile.

Zhihan leaned closer to her face and took a closer look. This little girl was using the makeup that she always carried with her as a cover. Now, it seemed that her previously pale and almost transparent face was actually glowing.

Poking her head, Zhihan was completely helpless. She paid for the meal and walked out of the breakfast shop with her.

After walking for about ten meters, Zhihan suddenly had an idea and turned to ask her,""That's not right. I can cover my face, but what about my voice? You can't possibly not talk for a day, right?”

Upon hearing this, Luo Li shrugged her shoulders and said another two word sign language,""Chilled."

After guessing riddles for a long time, Zhihan was tired of it and shook her head,""I really don't understand you. Sometimes he looked smart, and sometimes he looked silly.”

Luoli merely smiled, tacitly agreeing to what she said.

After flagging a taxi, Luo Li took the spare key that she had left with Zhihan and rushed home.

Yesterday, she had given her phone, wallet, and keys to Dahai. Fortunately, she was used to keeping most of her documents at home. Otherwise, it would be quite troublesome to get them reissued.

He found his ID card and took some cash. He planned to make a trip to the company first. Later, when the bank and shopping mall opened, he would go to replenish his card and buy a mobile phone.

Sigh, as the saying goes, misfortune never comes alone. On the way to the company, Luoli thought that tomorrow's trip to Tokyo would definitely be ruined. With her current physical condition, it would be impossible for her not to go to the hospital and get injected with needles for two days.

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Speaking of which, some things couldn't be thought too early. Before that moment, anything could really happen.

Before lunch break, AD walked over and patted Luoli, who was still pretending to be fine despite her pale complexion. She was busy working on her computer screen and informed her that her trip to Tokyo had been postponed. Heavy snow had been falling in Tokyo these days, forcing the airport to close. The so-called exchange meeting was also postponed to next week because many participants could not attend on time.

It seemed like the heavens were treating her well. They knew that she was not in good health, so they deliberately started to snow. It was really embarrassing to say O(Empyrean_Empyrean)O~. (Qian Mo: A typical example of someone who has gotten a bargain but still acts like a good kid.))

She thanked AD in a hoarse voice, which shocked him. He patted her shoulder again and kindly reminded her to go to the hospital.

Luoli smiled innocently and nodded in agreement.

Today, Tang Muchen did not come to the company. It was said that he had gone to a client to discuss some matters. Without the supervision of the nanny, everything was smooth sailing for Luoli.

In the afternoon, she went to HR to apply for sick leave and went to the hospital for an IV drip. Fortunately, Shang Yuqin had been transferred to the inpatient department. There were many people in the hospital and it was not easy to bump into them. However, just in case, Luoli still chose to hide in a corner for the IV drip. Once the IV drip was done, she left the hospital as quickly as she could.

After that, she went to the bank to replenish her bank cards. Finally, she went to the mall to get a phone that was the same as last time and also replenished her phone card.

There was no other way. She was lazy and nostalgic. She was not interested in accepting new things. It was best if everything went on as usual.

If their relationship was still the same, would it not be like this?

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