My husband is a wife

Chapter 124 I Will Think You Like Me

Qin Wushuang rubbed his numb legs and got under the quilt, she didn't want to see him.

As soon as she lay down, her stomach suddenly began to tingle, and the pain became more and more intense.

It was only then that Qin Wushuang realized that he had hardly eaten anything today, and he was about to suffer from stomach problems.

"Well, it hurts..." This stomachache was so severe that it was fatal, Qin Wushuang was so painful that her whole body was convulsed, she bit the quilt, and cold sweat kept oozing from her forehead.

Zhan Beichen took a cold shower inside, and as soon as he stepped out of the bathroom door, he heard an unusual cry of pain coming from the bed, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he quickly stepped forward, grabbed the quilt with one hand, and threw it open...

Under the quilt, Qin Wushuang was curled up, his eyes closed, his face was pale, his expression was painful, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, his hands were tightly clutching his stomach, and he kept making painful low-pitched sounds.

"You woman, you want to play tricks on me again." Zhan Beichen's heart quickly clenched, he stretched out his palm, grabbed her arm, and pulled her up forcefully. This woman is too scheming, Trick him into losing his memory, and use the excuse of headache every time to soften his heart, so he won't be fooled again.

"Ah...it hurts..." Qin Wushuang was already in so much pain that his whole body was so weak that when he pulled her, his body fell limply on top of him, gasping for breath.

Zhan Beichen pressed his palm on her back, and immediately found that the clothes on her back were soaked in cold sweat. He was shocked, his eyes became tense, and he asked anxiously, "Are you having a stomachache?"

"Seeing me...in pain...are you happy..." Qin Wushuang pulled the corners of his lips forcefully, revealing a bitter smile of pain and despair, "You can watch me...how I died from pain..."

"You woman, haven't you eaten today?" Zhan Beichen grabbed her arm, bursting into anger in an instant, and shouted outside, "Bring the stomach medicine."

The maid who was trembling with fear from Zhan Beichen's anger quickly brought in the stomach medicine.

Zhan Beichen poured out the pill, stretched out his hand to lift her chin, stared at her fiercely, and ordered fieryly: "Swallow it."

Qin Wushuang was in so much pain that she didn't even have the strength to smile, but she was still stubborn. She sarcastically said, "Stomach pain...can't die...but it can make me...pain...torture...this is not what you want ..." Didn't he keep saying that he wanted to torture her and make her life worse than death? What does it mean to let her take stomach medicine now?
The pain was so severe that he still wanted to argue with him, Zhan Beichen was so angry that he suddenly squeezed the wrist holding her chin, and when she opened her mouth in pain, he stuffed the medicine into her mouth, and then put the medicine into her mouth. The water poured into her mouth, so she didn't even have a chance to spit it out.

"Hmm..." The water that was continuously fed into her mouth flushed the stomach medicine into her stomach, and she had no strength to struggle, so he could do whatever he wanted.

Zhan Beichen forced her to take stomach medicine, put her back on the bed, and yelled at the maid who was waiting by the side: "What's the matter with her, you don't want to live anymore, why don't you hurry up and get food?"

The maid quickly ran out to get ready.

After taking stomach medicine, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief. Qin Wushuang stared at him coldly, and sneered mockingly: "You act so nervous, I would think you like me."

"Woman, you'd better shut up, or I can't guarantee that I will do something rough to you."

(End of this chapter)