"Anyway … You want me to die earlier, right? If that's the case, what does my period pain and my death have to do with you? "Zhou Manchun clenched her teeth and sneered. She was unwilling to forgive Jin Beisen from the bottom of her heart.
"Since you care about me so much, then live on. Xiaomo still needs you. Do you want him to lose you again?" The man's eyes were dark as he asked in a deep voice.
Zhou Manchun raised an eyebrow. She felt very conflicted. She stared at him and said, "Why did you send Xiaomo overseas back then? I'm also a cardiologist. Why didn't you let me try? If it weren't for you, would Xiaomo and I have been separated for three years? "
"You weren't in good health at the time, and your emotions were so unstable. How could you operate on Xiaomo? As a doctor, it's taboo to operate on your own family. Don't you know that? "Jin Beisen gritted his teeth angrily. Tonight, Zhou Manchun really made him very angry.
Zhou Manchun turned her head, and her eyes were dim. She put down the glass in her hand, stood up, and tried to walk out. "From today onwards, we'll sleep in separate rooms."
"Sure, but you have to take your medicine before you sleep in separate rooms." Jin Beisen's eyes were dark, and his face was slightly cold as he made the final concession.
Zhou Manchun's almond-shaped eyes moved slightly, and her eyelashes drooped slightly. "What if I want a divorce?"
"This … Don't even think about it."
"Ha … Jin Beisen, you're a pervert." Zhou Manchun swung her hand away angrily, opened the door, and slammed it tightly.
She had slammed the door specially for Jin Beisen to see.
Jin Beisen, since you don't love me, why do you have to provoke me!
That night, Zhou Manchun tossed and turned until dawn.
Jin Beisen also didn't sleep for the whole night. How did the two of them become like this in one night? They had already reconciled. Jin Beisen could only blame himself for being silent at that time. How good would it have been if he hadn't been silent when answering Zhou Manchun's question.
The next morning, Chen Jinhua sent over two weeks' worth of Chinese medicine. Aunt Wang was brewing the medicine in the kitchen. The smell of the Chinese medicine was very strong. When Jin Beisen walked downstairs, he could smell it.
Not long after, Zhou Manchun also came downstairs. She was wearing a slim dress and had specially dressed herself up. It seemed that she was going out.
"Good morning, Xiaochun." Jin Beisen sat on the sofa, drinking coffee and reading a book in his hand. When he saw Zhou Manchun coming downstairs, he greeted her as if nothing had happened.
Zhou Manchun pursed her lips, but she didn't speak to Jin Beisen. She didn't want to stay here for a moment. She wanted to go outside and breathe some fresh air.
Seeing that she was ignoring him, Jin Beisen answered as if he had expected it. He closed the book and stood up. As he walked, he asked, "Where are you going?"
"It's none of your business." Zhou Manchun said bluntly.
Jin Beisen pretended not to hear her. He smiled and pulled out a chair for Zhou Manchun. "Sit. You need to take your medicine after breakfast."
Zhou Manchun narrowed her eyes and glanced at Jin Beisen's handsome face disdainfully. "I said, I don't want to eat it."
"If you don't eat it, don't even think about leaving here today." Jin Beisen saw that Zhou Manchun refused a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit, so his tone became stern.
Zhou Manchun curled her lips like an injured rabbit. She stared at him in exasperation. If looks could kill, Jin Beisen would have been killed by her long ago.
After leisurely eating breakfast, aunt Wang served a bowl of bitter Chinese medicine. Zhou Manchun noticed that aunt Wang's brows were slightly furrowed. One could imagine how bitter this bowl of medicine was.
The medicine was still a little hot. aunt Wang placed the steaming hot bowl of Chinese medicine in front of Zhou Manchun. Zhou Manchun looked at the bowl of brown liquid with disdain. Goosebumps rose all over her body.
Seeing this, Jin Beisen picked up the bowl of hot Chinese medicine. "Drink it while it's hot. The medicine won't be as effective when it's cold."
"Jin Beisen, if you want to drink it, you can drink it. I'm not drinking it." Zhou Manchun frowned. The thing she hated the most in her life was drinking Chinese medicine!
Jin Beisen turned a deaf ear to her. He held the bowl of Chinese medicine and brought it to Zhou Manchun's mouth. Zhou Manchun was so angry that she rolled her eyes. She pushed it away forcefully. Coupled with the fact that she was on her period and had a bad temper, she directly knocked the bowl of Chinese medicine over.
The scalding Chinese medicine spilled on the back of Jin Beisen's hand. The brown liquid quickly flowed down the back of his hand and spread on his clean suit cuffs.
Zhou Manchun's brows furrowed. She saw the skin on the back of Jin Beisen's hand turn red. It seemed that he was scalded by the bowl of Chinese medicine.
Jin Beisen did not lose his temper. Instead, he slowly picked up the napkin on the dining table and wiped the back of his hand. Then he called out leisurely, "aunt Wang, the medicine spilled. Go make another bowl."
Aunt Wang poked her head out of the kitchen. Although she did not know the situation, she still smiled and replied, "Okay."
But looking at the atmosphere in the dining room, why was it so depressing? aunt Wang immediately turned around and went into the kitchen to boil the medicine.
"Your hand." Zhou Manchun grabbed Jin Beisen's wrist and pulled him to the bathroom.
"Why didn't you dodge just now?" Zhou Manchun frowned. She felt a little sad. She turned on the tap and held Jin Beisen's hand under the cold water.
Jin Beisen looked up and stared at Zhou Manchun with a fiery gaze. The man's expression was cold, and his handsome brows exuded a noble and reserved aura. Seeing that she was worried about him, the corners of his mouth finally curved up slightly.
"Are you worried about me?" There was a hint of joy in his deep voice that sounded like a cello chord.
Zhou Manchun pursed her lips and her face tensed up again. "I want to see Xiaomo. Can I bring him back?"
"Of course. I'll go with you." Jin Beisen said with a smile.
"It's okay. Go to work. I can do it alone." Zhou Manchun grabbed Jin Beisen's hand and found that it was no longer red. She simply turned off the tap, picked up the aloe vera gel on the dresser, and gently applied it to the back of his hand.
Jin Beisen's heart skipped a beat. The woman's indifference made him very uncomfortable, but Lin Xingyan was always a knot between the two of them. If they couldn't get over it, their relationship would be erased sooner or later.
"Okay. Send me a WeChat message when you arrive."
"Jin Beisen, don't worry. I won't throw a tantrum. At least in front of the child, I will continue to act with you. No matter what, we will wait until Xiaomo is in junior high before we divorce." Zhou Manchun smiled and wiped her hands dry. She didn't look at Jin Beisen's eyes, and her smile was full of sarcasm.
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