"This bastard didn't even give me a call after arriving in Yanjing."

Yunzhou City, Liuyuan Community.

Qiu Mucheng was wrapped in a quilt, drinking hot water and sulking alone.

"Mu Cheng, have you taken the medicine?"

"You damn girl, you're so old and you still don't make people worry."

"You didn't get sick when the wimp was here. You got sick right after he left. Are you deliberately torturing us, the old couple?"

Outside the room, Han Li's cursing voice could be heard.

Yes, Qiu Mucheng is sick.

And it happened to be the day after Ye Fan left.

However, it is not a serious illness, just the most common cold.

However, the drowsy feeling of weakness and the blocked nose undoubtedly made Qiu Mucheng extremely uncomfortable.

"You damn girl, why don't you drink the medicine?"

"Almost cold?"

While talking, Han Li had already walked in from the door.

After seeing the table still full of medicinal soup, he immediately said angrily.

"Hurry up and drink!"

"You have to let your mother feed you, right?"

"What I'm catching for you is the most expensive Chinese medicine."

"It not only cures colds, but also heals the body and enhances immunity."

Han Li then brought the night medicine to Qiu Mucheng.

However, Qiu Mucheng took a sip and spit it out immediately.

"Bitter, Mom!"

"It's too bitter."

"I won't drink it, this medicine is too bitter~" Qiu Mucheng shook her head repeatedly, making a sign of pain.

Han Li became even more angry: "Good medicine is bitter, but there is no medicine that is not bitter. Drink it quickly!"

However, no matter how Han Li tried to persuade her, Qiu Mucheng just refused to drink.

Finally, Han Li was so angry that she put down the medicine and turned away.

"You're so mad at me, you damn girl."

"Do you like to drink or not?"

"What a high maintenance person!"

"Hurry up and call that loser now and ask him to come back and serve you."

"We both have too much time to take care of ourselves, so we're still here to serve you?"

Han Li cursed and left with anger in her heart.

Qiu Mucheng was the only one left in the bedroom.

Seeing her mother who "abandoned" her so ruthlessly, Qiu Mucheng felt a surge of emotion in her heart.

Sure enough, when this woman grows up, the person she can rely on most is no longer her parents, but her own man.

"But damn Ye Fan, you haven't called me for so long."

"Did you know that your wife is almost dying of illness?"

Qiu Mucheng's pretty face was livid with anger, and she was filled with resentment towards Ye Fan.

I wanted to pick up my phone and call Ye Fan many times, but in the end I couldn't save my face.

She, the beautiful CEO of Mufan Real Estate, still needs to call someone to ask for comfort?

"Hmph, I want to see when Mark will think of my wife!"

However, just when Qiu Mucheng was filled with resentment, Ye Fan's call finally came.

After Qiu Mucheng saw it, she felt inexplicably happy in her heart.

However, in order to express her anger, Qiu Mucheng hung up directly.

On the other end of the phone, Ye Fan in the hotel was stunned for a moment, and immediately he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Damn it, I just called now, my wife won’t be angry with me, right?

Thinking of this, Ye Fan suddenly became more nervous.

Quickly call me again.

After calling several times in a row, Qiu Mucheng finally answered.

"Honey, you finally answered the phone."

"Humph, it turns out you still remember that you have a wife. I thought that as soon as you left, you forgot that you were married." Qiu Mucheng's angry voice came from the phone.
Chapter completed!