Mr. Wen, show your heart

Chapter 197·190·"You Can't Stop Me"

The hands of the clock on the wall moved one by one.

The black tea on the table was no longer steaming.

The atmosphere completely cooled down.

Wen Jiusi raised his head, his tone was ordinary, but his expression was cold.

"Ziqi, I admit that you are my friend, but I told you a long time ago that you should not interfere with Chuchu's affairs."

Lan Ziqi's anger could no longer be restrained by his indifferent tone, and he stood up abruptly.

"I didn't want to care about it at first... If I knew you would be so addicted, then I should have stopped you the moment you started paying attention to Jiang Chuchu out of nowhere!"

"You can't stop me."

Wen Jiusi looked at him, Lan Ziqi involuntarily took a step back with that sharp gaze, his calf was caught by the sofa, and he fell back involuntarily.

Lan Ziqi slowed down, his tone full of unwillingness.

"I can't stop you...Yeah, when did you allow me to question the decision you made, but this time it's different, you talk about psychology, but look at you now, Jiang Chuchu is yours Patient! But instead of trying to find a cure, you go along with the messy things in her mind for your own selfish desires, don't you know, her—"

"shut up."

Wen Jiusi's words seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, and his face quickly darkened. For a moment, it was like a black cloud, making it hard to breathe.

The half of Lan Ziqi's words was beyond words.

Wen Jiusi stood up and said word by word, "Don't do unnecessary things, otherwise..."

After all, considering the past friendship between the two, Wen Jiusi stopped talking, and did not say any harsh words after all, but the meaning of warning jumped out.

After speaking, he picked up his coat, turned and walked towards the door.

The moment his hand touched the door lock, the sound of a cup being knocked to the ground came from behind him. He looked back and saw Lan Ziqi, who was sitting on the sofa, clutching his stomach in pain.

Lan Ziqi saw him turn around, and couldn't help begging in a low voice, "Jiusi... I have a stomachache, can you help me go upstairs to the bedside table in my bedroom and get some stomach medicine."

Wen Jiusi paused for a moment, sized him up, and saw that his forehead was already sweating, turned around and walked up to him, and stretched out his hand to feel for his pulse, which was weak, chaotic, but fast.

It was indeed a stomach bug.

Wen Jiusi sighed slowly, put his coat on the sofa, got up and went upstairs.

There is only Lan Ziqi in the living room.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Lan Ziqi endured the pain and stood up, took out the mobile phone from Wen Jiusi's coat pocket, fiddled with it a few times, and quickly dragged a person's contact information into the blacklist. After doing all this, he was in unbearable pain , twisted and sat back on the sofa.

When Wen Jiusi went downstairs and saw Lan Ziqi, Lan Ziqi's clothes were so painful that he was about to pass out.

Because of some experiences in his youth, Lan Ziqi had a very serious stomach problem, but he has been taking care of it in recent years, and it is rarely so serious.

Wen Jiusi handed him stomach medicine and a glass of warm water.

Lan Ziqi took it and thanked him weakly.

He sat for a while, saw that Lan Ziqi's complexion had improved a little, and he did not faint, so he stood up again, thinking that the wind was a bit strong today, he went to the window and closed it again.

Suddenly, seeing something from the corner of the eye, Wen Jiusi's movements suddenly stopped.

(End of this chapter)