I'm married to a bigoted man

Chapter 159 She Is His Tranquilizer

She had heard that people who were ill were more vulnerable than usual.

But I never thought that this kind of situation would also happen to Mr. Huo who is aloof.

Baijiu sat back again, his wrist was tightly held by the man.

She said softly: "Okay, I won't go."

The man's slightly frowned brows gradually relaxed, and the veins on the back of his hands burst out of patience.

Seeing the man's face drenched in cold sweat, Baijiu's heart couldn't help but feel a little weak, and he held the man's fingers with his backhand: "Don't hold on, just call out if it hurts, anyway, I'm the only one here, so you don't have to be embarrassed."

Huo Sicheng raised his hand, as if trying to smooth her frowning brow unconsciously, and said weakly, "It doesn't hurt."

Baijiu shook his head and corrected him: "It hurts."

The man stopped talking, his half-closed eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of morning mist, illusory and ethereal.

Baijiu wanted to get up and take a veil to help wipe off the cold sweat on his face, but as soon as he made a move, the man subconsciously grabbed her.

Mingming was so weak that he could faint at any time, and he didn't know where he got so much energy.

Seeing how the man refused to let go, she simply leaned over and tapped the man's slightly cool lips, and comforted her: "I'll get a towel, and I'll be back in a while."

The man seemed to have heard her words, and his grip on her gradually relaxed.

Baijiu took the opportunity to get away, walked quickly into the bathroom, wet a clean towel and wrung it dry, then turned around and went out immediately.

When I raised my head, I saw the man fell off the bed at some point.

"Huo Sicheng." Baijiu hurried over, intending to help the man back to the bed.

Unexpectedly, the next second, the man suddenly pushed her away violently: "Don't touch me, get out!"

Baijiu insisted on helping him: "Get up first."

The man seemed to have regained some consciousness, and looked at her absent-mindedly: "Jijiu...?"

Baijiu responded softly: "Huh?"

After confirming that the person in front of him was his drinker, the man's irritable and hazy breath finally subsided a bit.

It was as if liquor was his tranquilizer.

Baijiu took a deep breath, stretched out his arms to hug the man, and said in a muffled voice, "I'll help you to bed first, and then sleep with you for a while, okay?"

The man didn't refuse, Baijiu took the opportunity to help him onto the bed, and wiped his face with a towel.

Afterwards, she lay sideways beside the man, watching the man's eyes slowly close in exhaustion.

Baijiu thought that Huo Sicheng had fallen asleep, and quietly prepared to go out to see when the doctor invited by Uncle Zuo would come.

But as soon as she moved, the man suddenly opened his eyes, as if he had sensed a beast whose prey was about to run away.

Baijiu and him looked at each other for a few seconds, then slowly lay back down.

The man closed his eyes again.

Liquor:"……"

They are all sick, yet their sense of territory is still so strong.

The sky gradually darkened, and the man's stretched brows were wrinkled again.

Baijiu kept wiping the other party's cold sweat, and it was hard to imagine what it was like when Huo Sicheng had a stomach attack in his previous life.

However, if she hadn't chosen to make false claims with the other party in this life, she probably wouldn't have seen today's scene.

After all, in his previous life, Huo Sicheng never thought of letting her know that he was suffering from stomach problems, especially when the stomach problems later turned into stomach cancer. This man never showed a pale and weak appearance in front of her.

I don't know how long has passed.

There were dense footsteps outside.

The half-dream and half-awake Baijiu suddenly woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the man's side face that had lost all color.

Uncle Zuo pushed the door in with the doctor, and when he saw Baijiu lying on the same bed with his young master, he couldn't help but froze.

Baijiu's expression was quite natural: "He seems to have passed out."

Uncle Zuo came back to his senses and quickly asked the doctor to examine Huo Sicheng.

　#Sorry, I’m late. I helped my mother buy potted plants. After choosing for about half an hour, I don’t want to help her buy things anymore... This chapter seems a bit depressing, but I think Brother Cheng has made great progress ! #
　　
　
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