Su Wanwan was sleeping drowsily when she seemed to hear Wu Auntie calling her, the voice full of worry, but she found it strange, she was sleeping soundly, why was Wu Auntie using this tone?
She wanted to respond to Wu Shu with a sentence, but her throat was like being blocked by something, and she couldn't make any sound.
Auntie Wu seemed to reach out and touch her forehead, then exclaimed in surprise: "How come it's so hot?"
Su Wanwan's eyebrows furrowed tightly, was she ill? Wasn't she just reminiscing? How could reminiscing make her fall ill?
Su Wanwan was still in a dilemma when she suddenly heard Wu Shu dialing the phone. She dialed the number while muttering to herself, "The young mistress has a high fever, I need to call Young Master."
Young Master...
Su Wan's entire body tensed up, how could Wu Auntie call Pei Mu Nian? Pei Mu Nian wouldn't care if she was ill or not, he probably wished her suffering...
She really wanted to get up and take away Wu Shu's phone, she didn't want her to be ill and still have to hear Pei Mu Nian's sarcastic remarks, that way, she would really feel hopeless.
However, she could only think about it because no matter how hard she tried, her body was powerless to move, and her consciousness gradually became blurred. Her head tilted to one side, and she fell into a coma.
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Pei Muniang hadn't returned to the villa for many days, not because he didn't want to go back, but because he was afraid that if he went back and saw Su Wanwan's appearance, he wouldn't be able to control himself from hurting him.
He originally wanted to live a good life with her, but she couldn't forget the old love and stayed out all night with her ex-boyfriend.
Although he did that to her afterwards, and found no suspicious marks on her body, knowing she had done nothing wrong to him, yet the anger in his heart was still stuck there, unable to subside.
He could tolerate her not loving him, but he couldn't allow that she was already married to him yet still had an ambiguous relationship with another man.
He can't face the fact that she will truly love another man in her heart!
The sky slowly darkened, and Pei Munan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the entire city. The night was hazy, with twinkling lights, and people on the streets were hurrying home to their loved ones who were waiting for them.
He also wants to go home, he also has a loved one, but that loved one won't wait for him.
At first he was wrong to marry Su Wanwan and use money to keep her by his side, wasn't that a mistake?
In fact, he doesn't need much, as long as Su Wanwan can look at him properly for just one glance, that's enough...
The mobile phone on the desk suddenly rang. Pei Munan walked over and picked it up, taking a look at the screen - it was a call from home!
Although he knew that the call was probably from Aunt Wu, his heart still surged with a thread of expectation, perhaps, perhaps there was a one in ten thousand chance... that it was Su Wanwan calling?
Bai Muni's fingers trembled slightly as he slowly slid his hand across the screen, "Hey."
At the moment Wu Shu's voice came, Pei Mu Nian's heart and mouth seemed to have been punched hard, aching dully. The expectation at the bottom of his eyes quickly faded away, his eyes turned cold, and his voice was also extremely cold and hard, "What is it?"
"Master, Mistress is ill, do you want to come back and take a look?"
Pei Muniu's eyebrows furrowed for a moment, but quickly relaxed. Earlier, Su Wanwan had scalded her foot and he had rushed back in a flurry of anxiety, but what did that matter? Su Wanwan had never deigned to care about his concern...