Chief Mao lay on the hospital bed and stared at the white ceiling in a daze.
After a large dose of corticosteroids, her Sjogren's syndrome and other diseases had improved.
However, her teeth were all unsightly because of the raging decay.
Before she got sick, she had always been very careful with her figure. Although she was in her forties, she still looked like a young woman who had just turned 30.
Now … she could not look at it at all.
The side effects of the corticosteroid treatment were obvious. In addition, she had been lying down and moving around, so her body had gained weight.
Her life had changed from colorful to gray.
What wealth, glory, what hegemony, in the end, it was all for naught.
"Honey, drink some water," her lover said softly.
Chief Mao did not move. She had already given up all her thoughts. The frequent blows she had suffered during this period of time had made her on the verge of … collapse.
"Honey …"
"Don't call me honey. Who was it that you received a WeChat message without a notification yesterday?" Chief Mao lay on the bed and said hoarsely.
She was just stating a fact. There was no sadness, joy, or anger. If not for the fact that her eyeballs would move from time to time, she would have looked like a talking zombie.
"…" Chief Mao's lover was stunned.
"Seeing that my health is not good, he went out to find a little b * tch," Chief Mao said. "Do you really want me to die now so that I won't be a burden to you?"
"…"
Her husband didn't know how to respond to her words. Even if he wanted to, he could not say no.
After a few seconds, he immediately explained, "I didn't receive any WeChat messages. Maybe it's a classmate group with the notification turned off. You misunderstood."
"Misunderstood?!" Chief Mao's suppressed emotions instantly reached the other extreme. "I'm already so sick, yet you shave and wear a tie every day! If it wasn't for the little b * tch outside, why are you dressing up! "
Her lover was stunned and then smiled bitterly. "I have to go to work, right? When I meet clients, I don't …"
"Clients!" Chief Mao said angrily. "It's a female client, right? Are you still flirting?!"
Chief Mao's lover was speechless. It was as if she could never wake up a person who was pretending to be asleep. She could never reason with her.
It was like this in the past. Now that she was sick, her temper was even worse. It was difficult for her to even interrupt.
Reason? Director Mao's lover never had such extravagant hopes.
If he could be reasoned with … Forget it, he would just endure it for a while. Perhaps if she got better, her temper would improve as well.
"Drink some water." He tried to make his voice as gentle as possible so as not to irritate Fluffy.
"Do you want to choke me to death?" Director Mao looked at his lover. Her mouth was full of decayed teeth, making her look extremely ferocious.
"…"
There was really no way to continue living like this.
Director Mao's wife sighed. She felt so aggrieved that she almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
But he really didn't flirt with anyone. Hearing what Chief Mao said, he was furious.
Director Mao's wife comforted herself when she was sick. She was worried sick. It would probably be fine in a few days. Very, very soon.
Even though he knew it was impossible.
He knew exactly what his lover was like. In all these years, there were very few times when he had given her face.
When he didn't mention it, he said that he didn't like her. When she lifted it up, she looked at him with disdain, thinking that he was useless and dragging her down.
Sigh, who asked him to be lustful back then.
At that time, he was still too young and thought that he could tolerate her temper for the rest of his life.
But this life was really suffocating, so suffocating that he wanted to die. If there was a next life, he would definitely not be like this.
Seeing that her lover didn't say a word, Director Mao was so angry that her whole body trembled. She pointed at her lover and scolded, "Why aren't you talking! Sure enough, I was right. You really dare to have someone outside! "
"No …"
"No, no! How dare you talk back! Why aren't you talking! " Director Mao quickly switched the logic of her speech to a familiar rhythm, and used her rich experience to defeat her lover in an instant.
There was really nothing to say. No matter what she said, it was wrong.
Director Mao's wife lowered her head and looked at the cup in her hand. The water in the cup rippled gently. She didn't know if it was because her hands were trembling or because her voice was a little loud.
"Say something!" Director Mao's voice was getting sharper.
Her Sjogren's syndrome had just gotten better, but when she spoke too much, her mouth became dry again, as if she was holding a stone in her mouth.
"Don't … Don't be angry. Drink some water, drink some water." Director Mao's wife didn't have any good ideas and could only say something to ease the awkwardness.
After being pointed at and scolded by her for a lifetime, Director Mao's wife was also very helpless.
"Drink water! Is the water drugged?! " Director Mao screamed, "I'll drink it. You don't have to worry about me if I die. Go find your little b * tch."
As she said that, Director Mao snatched the cup of water.
Half the cup of water spilled on the bed. She was even more furious. "You! How dare you splash water on me! "
"…"
Director Mao's wife felt bitter. What was going on? What was going on?
He stared blankly at the mouth of decayed teeth in front of him and suddenly felt disgusted.
The more Director Mao spoke, the angrier she got. Her hand holding the cup could not help but tremble. She tried to control it, but she realized that the more she tried, the more she trembled.
Her right hand seemed to not listen to her and was shaking like a sieve.
"Ah ~ ~" Director Mao let out a scream!
Director Mao's wife was stunned. What was she doing? Even if she splashed water on her, she did not have to spill all the water.
Now, she had to torment the nurse to change the bedsheets again.
No nannies or nurses were willing to come. Even if the hospital forced them to, they would rather quit after half a day than continue to suffer here.
She had no choice.
As she thought about it, Director Mao's wife's mind wandered.
Director Mao's hand shook more and more violently. Soon, she became delirious. Her eyes rolled up and she fainted.
Uh …
Director Mao's wife was stunned. His first thought was not to call for help, but what was she doing?
Was she trying to prove that the water was poisoned?
At the thought of this, Director Mao's wife's heart skipped a beat.
He almost cried. It was one thing for the couple to scold each other, but she could not accuse him of poisoning the water!
That was a crime.
But after a few seconds, Director Mao's wife realized that he was wrong.
"Mao Mao!" Director Mao's wife called out softly.
He did not dare to speak loudly. Otherwise, Director Mao would point at his nose and say, "How dare you shout at me!"
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