Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu wants to spoil me

After Jiang Liu returned to the apartment, he still felt shocked.

She glanced at her blood-stained clothes. The blood was almost dry now, but the smell of blood was still lingering in her nose.

She quickly took a shower and then went to the supermarket downstairs to buy some food.

Shen Muye didn't eat much noodles last time, so she decided to make porridge instead of noodles.

She checked the step-by-step guide online and made vegetable and lean meat porridge.

She failed once and the porridge was too thin, so she patiently made it again.

This time, the consistency was just right. She took a small taste with a spoon and accidentally burned a blister on the edge with her fingers.

But as if she didn't notice it, she packed the porridge thoughtfully and returned to the hospital immediately.

After a delay of three hours, it was already 06:30 in the morning.

She walked in carrying the porridge and was a little confused when she saw that Shen Muye was not there.

Just as he was about to go out and ask the doctor on the side, he saw Shen Muye standing at the door.

"Where have you been? The doctor told you not to move around for the time being."

The hole opened by the stone was really scary. Thinking of that scene now, she still felt chills all over her body.

"I'm fine, I went to the bathroom."

Jiang Liu placed the incubator next to him and put several band-aids on his fingers.

"Makino, come over and have breakfast."

Shen Muye saw the porridge in the thermos box and didn't move it.

"I don't want to eat it yet, Liu Liu, I'm still worried about those people."

Jiang Liu held his face and thought about whether to confess her identity, but Shen Muye's next words made her body freeze.

"Fortunately Jiang Liu is not a young lady from a rich family, otherwise I would be really worried about whether we could continue on."

The words he wanted to confess were stuck in his throat.

"Why, wouldn't it be better if she was a girl from a rich family?"

Shen Muye leaned on the bed next to him and closed his eyes, "Then I don't have the confidence to be with him. There will be no results, so why delay."

She didn't know if it was Jiang Liu's illusion, but she felt the indifference contained in this sentence.

The hand hanging on one side trembled slightly, and he twitched the corner of his mouth, "I'm glad that I'm not, but you really don't have to worry about those people. I've already called my relatives."

She lowered her head to stir the porridge in the thermos, "Makino, please eat some."

Shen Muye held her hand, with a rare warmth on his face.

"I really don't want to eat it."

He pulled the person and held him in his arms.

"You'll be fine."

Jiang Liu's heart suddenly softened and he placed the thermos box next to him.Just as she was about to say something, Jiang Cang called. It was probably the assistant who leaked the news.

Jiang Liu definitely can't answer the phone here, and if his father is angry, the consequences will be serious.

"Makino, I'll go back and take care of some things first, and I'll see you again at noon."

"it is good."

Shen Muye's fingertips hooked hers, and it felt like the two were hooking each other and making a lifelong promise.

Jiang Liu curved the corners of his mouth, tilted his head and kissed him on the lips, and left immediately.

The moment the door was closed, Shen Muye's face turned indifferent.

She raised her hand and touched the scar on her head. It hurt a little.

He picked up the thermos box next to him and walked directly upstairs.

Qiao heard that he had woken up now, and when he saw the bandage on his forehead, his eyes instantly turned red.

"Makino, what's going on?"

"I got injured accidentally, don't worry. Are you hungry?"

After hearing a few words spoken to him just now, Qiao fell asleep briefly again, and was indeed a little hungry now.

Shen Muye opened the thermos box and saw a crooked heart on the green vegetables inside.

Qiao Ting obviously saw it too, her cheeks turned red and the corners of her mouth curled up quietly.

There was no expression on his face. He stirred the porridge evenly with a spoon without hesitation, took the small bowl next to him, and poured it out.

He moved very gently, carefully stirring it with a spoon, blowing on it, and then put it to her mouth.

Qiao's cheeks turned red when she heard this, and she slowly took a bite before frowning slightly.

"Unappetizing?"

"No, it's delicious. It's just that you were used to adding some preserved eggs before. This time it's just lean meat and vegetables."

Shen Muye lowered his head, continued to stir it twice, then took another mouthful and put it in front of her.

"If you don't think it tastes good, I'll throw it away. I'll go to the restaurant to pack it up for you later."

"Makino, don't go to so much trouble, I'll just eat it."

Shen Muye looked at her weak profile and sighed slightly.

Qiao Ting also knew that his illness had cost him a lot of money, making him often have to work several jobs.

If it weren't for taking care of her, he would have joined a regular company long ago. However, the previous company often required business trips to other places. He was afraid that no one would take care of her, so he resigned and started doing odd jobs.

Qiao Ting felt moved, and her eyes suddenly turned red.

"Makino, I don't want to be treated anymore."

He didn't know how much it cost him to be bedridden for so long. (End of chapter)