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Chapter 154 Zhou * Green Tea * Jing Mo

Zhou Jingmo knew she was smart, and now he had to find a way to hide it from her, who was so smart. "I went to look for you, but I couldn't find you."

"Why don't you call me on your mobile phone?"

"out of battery."

It sounded like a legitimate reason, but when he left, Mom said he looked very bad and she couldn't think much about it.

Ji Ning didn't get angry with him. She just lifted up her skirt without saying anything and turned to go upstairs.

Zhou Jingmo raised his eyebrows, watched her with deep eyes, and soon caught up with her.

He took two steps at a time with his long legs and could have caught up quickly, but he didn't dare to and just followed Ji Ning closely.

A group of people watched the two men leave, and they had a feeling that something was wrong with them. The atmosphere seemed off.

Zhou Zhixi cracked melon seeds and asked, "What's going on? Did they have a fight?"

Zhou's mother: "Can you make a scene?"

I have never seen her son so cowardly. He has been a very stubborn boy since he was young.

As expected, there is always something that can defeat something else.

She felt relieved.

At this time, Zhou's father stood up and said skillfully, "I'll go prepare something good for Jing Mo."

Zhou Zhixi and Zhou's mother looked at him in confusion. What good stuff?

…………

In the room, Ji Ning continued to remain silent and flip through the book silently. The only sound she could hear was the rustling of the pages.

Zhou Jingmo knew that she was angry, so he didn't want to bother her and took a book from the bookshelf.

Ji Ning glanced at the book he was holding.

——"The Complete Guide to Coaxing Your Wife".

What the hell? When did you buy it? Who writes books like this these days?

She almost couldn't hold back her laughter, but when she thought about how he was hiding something from her again, she forced herself to hold it back. She had to subdue him once and for all.

At this time, Zhou Jingmo was flipping through a book seriously, without even looking over, and muttered quietly, "The cold war is not good."

When Ji Ning heard this, she stood up suddenly, pointing at her angrily, "You're still lying. You lied to me before."

He walked up to her, his tall figure looming over her, and tugged at the corner of her clothes, "I was wrong, I will change."

The tall man lowered his head very quickly and admitted his mistakes very well.

But it just looks...

Ji Ning crossed her hands in front of her chest and turned her head away sulking.

What's there to change? The main point is that he has a good attitude of admitting his mistakes, "Yes, yes, you are right", but he just won't explain what he has hidden from her!

Where on earth had he been this afternoon?

During this moment, Zhou Jingmo opened the door of the room. His original intention was to find something to admit his mistake, but when he opened the door, he saw a shiny washboard placed on the wall next to the door.

Zhou Jingmo: “…”

He picked it up. It seemed to be passed down from his ancestors and looked quite old.

After all, I have had a washing machine at home for a long time, and I have never seen anyone using a washboard to wash clothes.

The paint on it had all fallen off due to kneeling and turned white.

It's easy to guess who put it there. This is really a timely help. Zhou Jingmo picked up the washboard and went into the house.

Ji Ning had expected everything, but she didn't expect him to actually bring in a washboard, and he didn't even go out. She was stunned, "Where did it come from?"

I even forgot that I was still angry, one thing after another followed.

Zhou Jingmo said nothing, but just took the washboard and knelt down.

Ji Ning: "..."

Zhou Jingmo lowered his head.

What is moral integrity? Is it important to have a wife?

"Get up!" She tried to pull him, but couldn't move him.

Even when kneeling, the man was only slightly shorter than her.

Ji Ning frowned, "I'll punish you to sleep next door today."

Anyway, she is now familiar with Zhou's mother and Zhou Zhixi, so she doesn't care about any impact.

When Zhou Jingmo heard this, he hugged her around the waist and held her tightly.

Ji Ning's heart hardened, and it was really harder than stone. She pried his hands apart little by little, and suddenly heard his dull voice say, "I will be hospitalized in a few days..."

Ji Ning immediately squatted down, held his shoulders, and looked at him nervously, "What's wrong with you?"

"Forget it, I'll go sleep next door." Zhou Jingmo stood up and hugged the washboard.

"stop!"

This green tea guy!

Ji Ning was so angry that her teeth were itching. She was sure that she would fall for this, right?

Marrying a man with such a high IQ, it would be really hard for her to outwit him.

She pulled him to sit down, then made him sit on the bed. No matter what, after observing him all night, she would be able to figure out what his problem was.

He ruffled her hair and said, "I'm just going to the hospital for a physical examination."

Ji Ning took a deep breath, "I'll count to three, three, two, one..."

"Well, I just felt a little uncomfortable in my heart this afternoon."

"Heart?" Ji Ning became anxious when she heard it. She held Zhou Jingmo's shoulders and checked him up and down, even though she knew she couldn't find any results.

Why did she feel like she had married a little darling? He was like glass, beautiful but fragile, which made her feel uneasy.

But to outsiders, Zhou Jingmo was absolutely strong and powerful. When she went out with Zhou Jingmo, some women in their thirties and forties would often look at her with envy.

She also knows that she is very happy.

However, heart problems can be serious or minor.

"Did you find out anything?" Ji Ning looked at him eagerly.

"No, so the doctor asked me to stay in the hospital for a few days for examination."

"Row."

"As for my parents, I will tell them that I'm on a business trip."

"Okay, I'll keep it a secret for you."

"Thank you, Mrs. Zhou." Zhou Jingmo raised the corners of his mouth, leaned over as if nothing had happened, and pressed his thin lips against her eyelids. Just as he was about to move down, Ji Ning put a finger on his strong chest and sentenced him, "You must abstain from sex recently. Until your test results come out..."

"Mrs. Zhou." Zhou Jingmo felt a little aggrieved, "You said today that you wanted to have a baby with me."

"Afternoon is afternoon, evening is evening, and women are fickle."

Ji Ning had a look on her face where there was no room for negotiation, and everything seemed to have returned to the time when they had just gotten married. She simply placed the huge pillow between the two of them, guarding against him like a wolf, in case he came over in the middle of the night.

Don’t think that she doesn’t know because she is asleep. He woke up in the middle of the night many times and held her in his arms, kissing her non-stop.

Zhou Jingmo smiled but did not struggle. He stared at the ceiling through a pillow, with the corners of his mouth gradually curling up.

Sweat was dripping down the protruding wrist bones, and the base of his thumb had been pinched red by him.

There was nothing unusual in his voice just now.

It happened twice in one day. He couldn't even hold his own life in his hands, so how could he hold her?

…………

After visiting his mother in the mental hospital that day, Qiao Xing went straight to see Dr. Song.

Dr. Song is a middle-aged man in his forties. He was also the one who treated my mother’s illness before.

Wearing a pair of small round-frame glasses.

He looks like an old scholar, but he is indeed a man of integrity.

Doctor Song took her medicine bottle and looked at it carefully for a while. "There is nothing wrong with your medicine."

Qiao Xing's heart skipped a beat. Could there be something wrong with Doctor Song?

She lowered her eyes without leaving a trace, "Then please help me check the recent situation."

"it is good."

Dr. Song gave her a set of questions, and then asked her many more questions, taking notes as he asked. After an hour and a half, he was amazed, "You have gotten much better recently."

He knew about Qiao Xing's illness. He had been taking medicine for many years, but there was no improvement.

Bipolar comorbid schizophrenia.

In this era, people still don’t pay much attention to mental health.

He had only learned the basics, and even suggested that Qiao Xing go abroad to see a doctor.

I didn't expect that he'd gotten so much better in just a few months.

Qiao Xing was silent. Facing Dr. Song’s surprised expression, she had no answer. Should she tell him that she had stopped taking his medicine?

After coming out of the hospital, Qiao Xing looked back, clenched her fists, and a surge of blood rushed to her head. At the same time, she made a bold decision.