I remembered that he said that he would work hard to earn more money, and as long as she was willing to cooperate with him to go through the formalities, she could become the richest woman in Guancheng at any time.
Haitong’s heart throbbed with pain.
After being angry and complaining, she found that she felt more distressed for him.
Hai Tong stared at him without speaking.
Zhan Yin was actually very nervous.
He clasped his hands together, peeking at his beloved wife’s face from time to time, maybe because he was too nervous, he felt that the stomach pain this time didn’t ease after he had eaten, it was still a burst of pain.
Haitong picked up the phone, went to get the car keys, and said with a cold face, “I’ll take you to the hospital.”
“Tongtong, you haven’t had your sugar water yet.”
“I’m not in pain now, it’s you who is in pain.”
Haitong refuted him, but still drank the bowl of brown sugar ginger soup.
“Sister, I’ll send Zhan Yin back.”
Hai Tong said something to her sister’s room, but didn’t tell her that Zhan Yin had an upset stomach, and she sent him to the hospital.
“Okay, be careful on the road.”
Hai Ling responded in the room, but no one came out.
I thought to myself that the couple was finally getting better.
The bodyguards waited downstairs, seeing that their young master was being escorted downstairs by the young mistress, all of them were surprised, but they soon realized that something was wrong, their young master seemed uncomfortable.
“Master.”
Ah Qi and the others greeted them.
“Eldest young mistress, what’s wrong with eldest young master?”
The bodyguards asked with concern.
Hai Tong unlocked her car and said to Zhan Yin: “Zhan Yin, you get in the car first.”
“Ah Qi, hold your young master, he has a stomachache.”
Ah Qi snorted, quickly helped Zhan Yin into the car, and couldn’t help complaining to Hai Tong: “Young master just didn’t eat the three meals on time recently, and his stomach was so hungry.”
“Seventh!”
Zhan Yin glared at Ah Qi.
Ah Qi didn’t dare to make another sound.
“What are you staring at Ah Qi? Do you think you are made of iron, or do you think you are a god and don’t need to eat? Sit down, I’m going to drive, and I’ll ask the doctor to prescribe some Chinese medicine for you to recuperate later.”
Zhan Yin was scolded by his wife, his handsome face was embarrassing, but his heart was sweet.
I knew that Haitong still cared about him very much.
However, he really wasn’t playing tricks.