Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

Zhuang Long took the medicine, fell asleep in a daze, woke up again, almost died of heat. He realized that he had a severe fever, and if he didn't receive emergency treatment, he would probably be finished. The general manager hurriedly called Ji Yinbing, so in the middle of the night, Yan Nuo and Ji Yinbing got up from the bed, and the two went to Zhuang Long's house together.

Ji Yinbing lost antibiotics to Zhuang Long. After more than two hours, Zhuang Long's body temperature began to slowly drop.

Don't worry about Zhuang Long, Ji Yinbing and Yan Nuo stayed at their house this night.

The next morning, Ji Yinbing came to see Zhuang Long and found that he was on fire again and his body temperature remained at about 40 degrees. She frowned and ordered the chief manager to make an ice pack for Zhuang Long. After a busy period, Zhuang Long felt better when it approached noon.

He was tortured by the cold, his throat became dry and his speech was hoarse.

Zhuang Long said, "I think I'm dying."

Ji Yinbing said, "I can't die."

"I mean I think..."

Ji Yinbing looked down at him and decided that it would be better not to fight the patient.

Zhuang Long laughed mockingly and said, "At this time, I think it's really nice to have a companion."

Ji Yinbing didn't know how to answer this topic.

Zhuang Long asked Ji Yinbing, "You said, if I drag myself sick and run to find Xiaoli, will she be touched for a while and feel relieved? I won't marry Bruce?"

Ji Yinbing glanced at the whimsical Zhuang Long, and said blankly, "If you dare to do this, I dare to ignore you forever." Ji Yinbing understands Xiaoli, the bitter trick is useless for Xiaoli, but will Backfired.

Zhuang Long slapped his forehead and said, "I regret it very much."

"Ok."

"I thought she was just talking about divorce. After all, we had a few divorces before that divorce. I didn't expect that she was really divorced. I thought she wanted to stimulate me. Okay. Let me care about her. I even finished it. As long as she is willing to dispel the idea of ​​divorce, I will live with her. As a result, she really left!"

"I still can't figure out why she, who loves me so much, wants to divorce her heartily!"

Zhuang Long looked very distressed, but because of fever, that face still showed an abnormal blush, which made it very funny. Hearing that, Ji Yinbing said something to poke his heart, and she said, "Perhaps she doesn't love you so much. She loves you so much. How could she marry Bruce?"

To marry Bruce is to completely cut everything between her and Zhuang Long.

Since then, all previous grievances have disappeared.

Zhuang Long's heart was poked **** by Ji Yinbing's words. He was bruised and bruised, desperate for life.

Ji Yinbing couldn't see Zhuang Long's dying look, she still liked the man with glib tongue. Ji Yinbing thought carefully about what Zhuang Long said just now, but also found it strange. "You said that, I also find it strange."

He asked Ji Yinbing, "Why is it strange?"

Ji Yinbing said, "Xiao Li and you divorced many times. They used to talk for fun. Why did you leave that time?"

Zhuang Long fell silent.

His tired and dizzy mind, like a rusty bicycle chain, slowly turned.

Before the divorce, did he do anything to make Xiao feel cold?

Zhuang Long thought about it carefully, and found that he hadn't done anything wrong, but Xiaoli. During that time, in order to stimulate him, he deliberately soaked beautiful men outside, making headlines every three days. He only felt that his head hurts more. Zhuang Long said to Ji Yinbing, "Thank you for giving me another shot. It's better to brainwash me."

Ji Yin snorted coldly, "I only had one shot last night, and the effect hasn't been over yet. I'll take it again at night."

Before leaving the room, she asked Zhuang Long, "You haven't touched anything except water in the past two days. Eat something, otherwise you can't stand it."

"no appetite…"

"Is there anything that can arouse your appetite?"

Zhuang Long wanted to say no, but when he thought of something, he suddenly said, "Yes."

"what?"

He said, "Spaghetti."

"I will let the cook make it for you."

Zhuang Long lay dazedly, and the servant knocked on the door. The maid came with the spaghetti, and Zhuang Long sat up strenuously and leaned against the head of the bed. He only took a bite of the noodles and frowned. "Come on."

The maid said embarrassedly, "Sir, somehow eat some more."

"Don't eat, she didn't make it, it doesn't taste good."

The maid couldn't, so she had to withdraw her face.

Ji Yinbing and Yan Nuo were eating dinner. Seeing the maid came down with the dinner plate, she noticed that the noodles on the dinner plate had hardly been touched, and asked the maid, "Is he having no appetite?"

The maid respectfully replied, "Mr. said, she didn't make it, it's not delicious."

The maid is a newcomer, and she also knows that her husband had been married. She guessed that ‘she’ should be the former lady.

Ji Yinbing and Yan Nuo looked at each other.

…

The door rang again.

Zhuang Long was awakened by this sound, his hoarse voice sounded softly--

"Come in."

It was still the maid who came in, she was still carrying the dinner plate with a glass of water and a plate of pasta on the plate.

Zhuang Long didn't know how long he had been in a coma. He stared at the maid, glanced at it, and said, "I don't want to eat." After that, he closed his eyes and planned to sit on the bed for a while. The maid walked in and said, "Sir, taste it, this time it tastes different."

Zhuang Long was afraid that if he refused again, the maid would be even more chattering. Only then did he compromise, "Let it go here."

"Good sir."

The maid moved the small dining table to Zhuang Long's bed and put the noodles and water on the table. Zhuang Long picked up the water glass and drank most of it. Then he picked up the fork and grew the spaghetti. He raised his eyebrows, his taste buds became dull after he got sick, but the taste was familiar.

The pasta that the chef made this time is not bad...

Thinking this way, Zhuang Long took another bite.

He hadn't swallowed it yet, thinking of something, suddenly raised his head and asked the maid standing aside, "Ali has been here?"

The maid was stunned, not knowing who Ali was.

Zhuang Long added, "Is she here? Miss Rosen."

The maid knew Miss Rosen. She carefully looked at Xia Zhuanglong's reaction, not sure what the husband meant, she could only bite the bullet and nod her head, and said, "Miss Rosen came in a hurry. She cooked this plate of noodles for you and left. "

Zhuang Long eagerly asked, "How long have you been walking?"

"I didn't leave when I came upstairs. At this moment..." Before the maid had finished speaking, a car suddenly rang downstairs.

She's leaving?

Zhuang Long suddenly moved the table on the bed. He lifted the quilt to the ground, and fell directly to the ground due to illness and weakness.

"Sir!" The maid lost her face in panic, this is a fat man, she can't watch Zhuang Long lose her job in an accident. The maid hurried up to help Zhuang Long. Zhuang Long stood up again, without being decent, so she held on to the wall and stumbled downstairs.