Was she the one with the problem?
It was clearly Di Haotian who made her feel incredulous.
Everything he did and said was so ridiculous!
"Stop fooling around. If you want to sleep, go find your own room." After Di Haotian finished speaking, he turned around and went into the room.
Just as the door was about to close, Tang Bao barged in and grabbed Di Haotian who was about to leave.
She looked at Di Haotian with her clear eyes full of grievance and pity. "Di Haotian, are you really going to treat me like this? Have you forgotten what you said to me before? Were your words bewitching potions? "
"My memory isn't very good. What did I say?"
Tang Bao asked angrily, "Aren't you too much of a bastard?"
Di Haotian was testing her, but to Tang Bao, it was a form of disregard, empty words, and sarcasm.
Di Haotian pulled his hand back with a cold expression, but Tang Bao held it tightly again and said, "Di Haotian, you just got discharged from the hospital. You need to rest. Let me take you to your room, okay?"
She didn't want Di Haotian to sleep in the same bed as Lan Wanrou.
She wouldn't be able to stand it.
Di Haotian's dark eyes stared at the tears in Tang Bao's eyes. His clear eyes seemed to be only suitable for holding happiness, not sadness.
"Brother Haotian, are you outside? I'm not feeling well. "Lan Wanrou's voice came from the bedroom.
Di Haotian came back to his senses and pulled Tang Bao back, once again shutting her out.
Before Tang Bao could react, the door was closed.
Tang Bao stood there barefoot and stared blankly at the cold door in front of her.
Tears welled up in her eyes.
Why did he treat her like this?
What did she do wrong?
Di Haotian, what do you want to do? Can you tell me?
At least let me know if your heart is really with Lan Wanrou?
Or is it to say that I'm nothing in your heart?
"Young Madam, put on your slippers." Zhang Li brought the slippers over and placed them beside her fair feet.
Her little feet stepped on the ground, and they were red from the cold.
Tang Bao lowered his head and looked at the shoes. After a few seconds of hesitation, he put on his shoes.
"Thank you," she said softly.
"Young Madam, you don't have to thank me. This is what I should do."
Tang Bao's eyes flickered. If the mistress of this place became Lan Wanrou, then it wouldn't be their place anymore.
"Is the room I used to live in still there?" Tang Bao asked.
"… Yes."
Tang Bao did not say anything and walked towards the room.
"Young Madam …" Zhang Li looked at her sadly.
"I'm fine."
Tang Bao walked into the room without looking back.
After entering the room, he sat on the edge of the bed in a daze.
She knew she couldn't compromise.
Di Haotian was her husband. Why should she compromise?
She just wanted to know why Di Haotian treated her like this.
Shouldn't she not be accompanying him in the hospital?
Shouldn't she not be picking him up from the hospital today?
Tang Bao also regretted it in his heart. He didn't understand why Di Junbai would tell her that it was the day after tomorrow.
'The day after tomorrow' was the next day.
However, she believed that Di Junbai would not lie to her.
Because she couldn't think of a reason why Di Junbai would lie to her.
Tang Bao thought of something and called Di Junbai.
Di Junbai's voice came through the phone. "Tang Bao, what's the matter?"
"No, I just wanted to tell you that Di Haotian has been discharged."
"Discharged? Not tomorrow? "Di Junbai was puzzled.
"I want to ask you, did Lan Wanrou tell you that he will be discharged tomorrow?" Tang Bao asked.
"Yes, what's wrong?"
"Nothing, I'm just asking."
"My brother is back now. Take good care of him."
"Yes, I will."
After hanging up the phone, Tang Bao lay on the bed weakly.
Just like on the big bed in the master bedroom, he habitually slept on one side.
Because Di Haotian slept on the other side.
Did she still not understand now?
All of this was Lan Wanrou's scheme.
He deliberately told Di Junbai the wrong time so that she would lose the opportunity to pick up Di Haotian.
Then, he brazenly entered her bedroom and slept on her bed, occupying her spot on the other side of the bed.
What made her even more disappointed was Di Haotian's attitude.
How could he really let Lan Wanrou achieve his goal?
She did not understand …
And what if Di Haotian really felt that he had repaid his debt and wanted to give up on her? What should she do?
Tang Bao felt that the relationship between her and Di Haotian seemed to have entered a vicious cycle.
It would always become an unmanageable situation.
Tang Bao was staring at the curtains in a daze. Then, the bed sank and she was stunned.
Thinking of something, she turned around in shock and saw Di Haotian lying beside her with his eyes closed.
He … Why was he here?
Why was he sleeping beside her?
Didn't he want to accompany Lan Wanrou and even … sleep with her?
"I need to rest," Di Haotian's long and narrow eyelids gave people a feeling of sharpness as he opened his thin lips slightly.
It was as if he was warning Tang Bao not to make a scene.
Tang Bao felt uncomfortable when she heard that.
Why didn't you say that you needed to rest when you were accompanying Lan Wanrou just now?
But seeing that Di Haotian had returned to her side, she could choose not to mention it.
Tang Bao still asked the question in her heart, "Why are you here? I thought … "
"Since we are husband and wife, then we should sleep together," Di Haotian said.
Di Haotian did not have any memory. Everything he did was based on his own feelings and judgment.
And according to his judgment, he and Tang Bao slept on the same bed.
Even if he was forced to marry Tang Bao as others said, the two of them slept together.
Tang Bao did not know what to say when she heard Di Haotian's words.
Happy?
But she could not feel happy.
She really wanted Di Haotian to tell her why all of this was happening.
They could talk about their heartfelt thoughts when they were sleeping together.
But when she remembered that Yu Sanghuan said that she made Di Haotian have a headache in the hospital, she did not continue to ask.
She lay down again and pressed her cheek against Di Haotian's strong arm.
Di Haotian did not reach out to hug her.
She only approached him one-sidedly.
Di Haotian opened his closed eyes and looked at Tang Bao's sleeping posture.
He did not push Tang Bao away, nor did he move.
He kept feeling that this sleeping posture was missing something, but he could not remember what it was.
At least, he did not reject it.
Or was this a normal habit of husband and wife?
When Tang Bao woke up, Di Haotian was no longer beside her.
She was shocked.
It was as if what happened before was a dream.
And when she woke up from the dream, Di Haotian was gone.
Such a sense of loss in her heart made her panic.
She immediately got out of bed to look for Di Haotian.
She found Di Haotian on the balcony, sitting on the sofa with Lan Wanrou.
They seemed to be talking about something. Lan Wanrou had a gentle smile on her face, which could not hide her good mood.
It seemed that she had recovered from her illness in an instant.
That was true.
Di Haotian treated her so well. How could her illness not recover?
It was obvious how important mood was.
But what about her?
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