Domineering president: wife, please remarry me!

Tong Zhenyu, who had been lying on his stomach, raised his head when he felt his eyes staring at him. When he saw that she woke up, he was pleasantly surprised and shouted, "Zijun, are you awake?"

She nodded faintly, and her pale face finally got a little color. She looked at her and the gauze on her arm. Then she said coldly: "it's just a skin injury. I'm actually hospitalized. Tong Ershao is really a rich man."

Tong Zhenyu's heart was as painful as a knife. He looked at her and whispered, "Zijun, in fact, you're not just suffering from skin trauma..."

"Oh, I remember," Zijun said suddenly. "Look, I forgot when I slept. The doctor said my great aunt came and wanted to have an operation."

"Zijun," Tong Zhenyu stretched out his hand, grabbed her hand and looked at her with great guilt: "I'm sorry, Zijun, I really don't know you're really pregnant.. i... I shouldn't doubt you.. I'm really a bastard.. even my own wife should doubt..."

Zijun smiled when he heard his apology, but the smile was very bitter.

He broke away from his hand and said faintly: "Tong Ershao, where are you acting? Don't be too involved in acting. If you act too lifelike, I mistakenly think it's true. Then you won't divorce, but you'll lose a lot. It's not easy to get rid of the burden."

"Zijun," Tong Zhenyu shouted at her discontentedly. What did she say? When did he take the child as a burden?

Zhang Zijun on the hospital bed was laughing. Her smiling face looked particularly bright in the light, but such a smiling face looked like a sharp arrow in Tong Zhenyu's eyes and deeply plunged into his heart.

Her character is strong and optimistic, but no matter how strong and optimistic people can laugh at this time, and if she can laugh, she can only hide the pain in the deepest place and cover it up in another way.

He would rather she cry, scold him and beat him than see her smiling face at this time.

"Well, Tong Ershao, you go back. I'm fine." Zijun said faintly and motioned Tong Zhenyu to go quickly. She wanted to rest.

"You are hospitalized here, how can I leave?" how can Tong Zhenyu go back: "by the way, Zijun, do you want to eat something?"

"I don't need to eat anything," Zhang Zijun said very irritably. "Isn't dinner a big meal? I'm full. I didn't vomit after dinner. I'm not hungry now. I just want to sleep."

"Even if you're not hungry, I have to take care of you here, don't I?" Tong Zhenyu insisted: "where are patients in hospital who don't need to be taken care of?"

Zijun frowned a little and said coldly, "in fact, I don't need to be hospitalized at all. I just came to my aunt. Before I went to work in Jiacheng, the little sister at the front desk went to the hospital for abortion in the morning and went to work in the company in the afternoon. I asked for half a day's leave. I'll rest for one night and go through the discharge formalities early tomorrow morning."

"Who told you that you can go through the discharge formalities tomorrow?" Tong Zhenyu shouted a little angrily: "the doctor said that you have to be hospitalized for observation for two days before you can be discharged."

Seeing her face, she didn't care, and she couldn't see the pain of losing her child. Tong Zhenyu's heart felt as if there were ten thousand ants crawling.

"Observe for a day or two?" Zijun quickly shook his head: "no, I have to go to work next Monday. I must be discharged tomorrow!"

"What class do you still work in the month?" Tong Zhenyu glared at her angrily: "ask for leave!"

"You said you would ask for leave? Your company?" Zijun didn't bother to pay attention to him and waved his hand: "hurry, I want to sleep. Don't disturb me here."

Tong Zhenyu looked at her like this. He was so angry that he could only sigh. He opened the earthen jar on the bedside table and took a bowl to fill her with chicken soup: "this is just sent by Xia LAN. You can drink some chicken soup and go to bed."

"By the way, is your beloved Princess Xi all right?" Zijun suddenly opened his mouth.

"Ah?" Tong Zhenyu was holding a spoon to serve soup. Zhang Zijun suddenly burst out such a sentence. His hand trembled. A large spoon of soup that was supposed to be poured into the bowl deviated because of his hand trembling, and immediately sprinkled a lot on his hand holding the bowl. He shouted loudly.

"Ah, you're hot?" looking at Tong Zhenyu who put down the bowl and walked towards the sink, Zijun quickly apologized: "sorry, I didn't expect you to be so excited when you heard her name. Hey, I'm stupid, as stupid as a pig."

Zijun paused, looked at Tong Zhenyu coming out of the bathroom and said carefully, "I really didn't mean to. I just care about her body and injury, and estimate how much crime I committed this time and how long I will be sentenced?"

Tong Zhenyu was more and more unhappy after hearing such words. The chicken soup was sent from Xia's house and put away for a while. It was not very hot at the moment. His hands were only red, but there were no bubbles.

Seeing that he wanted to hold chicken soup again, Zijun said faintly, "don't pretend. I don't drink it. You ordered Chicken Soup for me last time. This time it's just to come to my aunt. Where can I use it? People thought I was so delicate."

"Zijun," Tong Zhenyu frowned and shouted, "this is what my aunt specially went back to stew for you. There are a lot of things in it."

"Thank your aunt for me. She took care of it," Zhang Zijun said faintly. "Take it back and give it to your Xixi. She is delicate and should be mended more. I am as strong as a pig. It is also a waste of tonic soup."

Tong Zhenyu stood by the bedside table with a bowl of soup in one hand and a spoon in the other, looking at her silently.

She was stubborn. He knew that since she said not to drink, she would not drink. Even if he fed her with a strong drink, she would not swallow it but spit it out.

However, the indifferent look on her face made him very sad. Anyway, what she lost today was her child. Why did she -- there was no expression of pain?

That look, as if it was really a big aunt?

Reluctantly put down the bowl and spoon, looked at her and asked, "what do you want to eat? I went out to buy it for you? After surgery, you should supplement some energy."

"Whatever, I just said I'm not hungry," Zijun yawned and didn't look up at him, just staring out of the window: "Isn't there a lot of food left in the Xia family at night? Just go to the Xia family and help me heat up the leftovers. If all the leftovers in the Xia family are poured out, help me buy a bucket of instant noodles in the convenience store. Anyway, it's just to fill my stomach and eat anything."

She really doesn't want to eat anything. She just wants him to leave quickly, that's all!