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Chapter 121

    

ile now. The surroundings were terribly quiet and eerie. Warm felt fear in her heart.She recently heard that a college student was raped to death here.In a moment of panic, she took off running.The tw...Chapter 121

Warm felt that Ye Feimo was going too far, unjustly blaming her; she had no reason to apologize.

The atmosphere was tense as if the next moment would see bloodshed, either him dying or her living.

Suddenly, Ye Feimo clutched his stomach in pain and bent over. Warm was stunned, remembering that Ye Feimo had a stomach ailment. It must have flared up now. She couldn't afford to be angry at such a time. She hurriedly helped him.

"Ye Feimo, is your stomach hurting because you didn’t bring your medicine" She supported him as he sat on a nearby bench and searched his pockets. Finally, she found a bottle of medication, but it was empty.

Warm let out an "Oh no," seeing that Ye Feimo was in unbearable pain. He was tall and strong; she couldn't move him. She stood up urgently, saying, "Wait here, I’ll go buy you some medicine."

She hurriedly picked up her bag from the ground. It was an all-night city, almost every store stayed open around the clock. Warm knew there was a pharmacy on the opposite side that was still open. She didn’t care about Ye Feimo and rushed to the pharmacy, showing the bottle to the doctor who handed over another identical one.

Warm smelled a strong odor of alcohol from Ye Feimo. She figured he must have drunk quite a lot tonight. Perhaps his mood was bad, drinking without eating anything, coupled with getting angry earlier; this led to his stomach ailment flaring up again.

This made her very upset as she had lived with Ye Feimo for so long and never seen him suffer an attack before. This was the first time.

Warm came out of the pharmacy, opposite which a donut shop happened to be open. She bought several different kinds of donuts and two large cups of milk tea; she also purchased a bottle of purified water and hurried back to the riverside.

Ye Feimo was clutching his stomach in pain, looking agonized with beads of sweat breaking out on his forehead. He no longer had any of his previous arrogance, appearing as if he were at death’s door.

Cheng Anya mentioned that Ye Feimo's stomach illness is very serious and must be properly treated.

Seeing him in such agony, as if all his strength had been drained away by someone, she felt extremely guilty and distressed, also feeling a bit heartbroken. Warm gave the medicine to Ye Feimo, who took it but still held his stomach, shivering and twitching coldly.

Warm's heart was also in pain, unable to bear the揪心. She hurriedly hugged him, saying, "Ye Feimo, let's go to the hospital, we'll get emergency treatment."

As she said this, she tried to help him up, but Ye Feimo shook his head, leaning against her shoulder in discomfort, his voice somewhat hoarse. "It will be better soon."

"What do you mean it will be better soon You're in such pain, let's go to the hospital, okay" Warm was almost in tears, as he looked really terrible, a cold and strong person suddenly becoming so weak before her eyes was quite shocking.

Warm felt heartbroken and nearly cried, completely at a loss on how to ease his discomfort.

He was born with a silver spoon and had no worries about meals; Lady Ye seemed very concerned for him, yet why did he have such a serious stomach illness Warm stroked his face, feeling so heartbroken that she couldn't even speak, only tightly hugging him.

A long while later

His body trembled less fiercely but still didn’t say anything; resting his head on Warm's shoulder seemed most natural. Worried he might have fainted from the pain, she asked him several times, yet Ye Feimo did not respond.

Warm was anxious and thought he had passed out, insisting to help him up and go to the emergency room.

Ye Feimo hugged her waist with both hands, pulling her down. "I'm fine now."

Taking the stomach medicine helped, and he wasn't feeling as bad anymore.

"Are you really not in pain"

Ye Feimo didn't answer; instead, he seemed to be enjoying holding her, with warm flesh and softness in his arms, making him feel delighted and content.

Nuwan wiped the cold sweat off his face. He looked quite scary when he was having an episode.

"Ye Feimo, since you're not in pain anymore, why don't you eat something You didn't have dinner and drank a lot of alcohol on an empty stomach," Nuwan couldn't help but glare at him. Even though she was busy with work, unless it was absolutely necessary, she would always prepare meals for him properly, worrying that he might have another episode.

Although Cheng Anya had said his stomach condition was serious, she hadn't seen him having an episode before and thought he looked so healthy. However, witnessing this time around erased all her doubts; Ye Feimo's stomach condition was indeed very serious.

In the future, no matter how busy she got, as long as she went home, she would definitely research medicinal dishes to nourish his stomach.

She couldn't let him have another episode again. It must be incredibly painful.

Nuwan had already forgotten that they were still arguing earlier, with her wanting to throw Ye Feimo into the Huai River. Now she was only worried and scared he might get sick again.

Ye Feimo hummed in response, making Nuwan angry. "You're truly something else! You know your body isn't good, yet you don't eat anything and drink on an empty stomach. Are you trying to kill yourself If you want to die, I can help you with that, but why would you waste your own body"

warm hadn't noticed that her tone somewhat resembled his wife's.

In Ye Feimo's deep eyes, there was a hint of amusement as he stared deeply at her. The brat must have been too scared to even remember how to be angry; this illness had come just in time.

She felt slightly embarrassed under his gaze. Ye Feimo asked, "What kind of authority do you think gives you the right to scold me"

"Wh-what" warm was a bit stunned. Ye Feimo's tone was always cold and indifferent, so much so that it seemed inhumane. Being questioned like this left her momentarily speechless.

She instinctively thought it ridiculous; apparently, all the worry, concern, and heartache she felt meant nothing to him.

Ye Feimo said, "You're neither my mother nor my wife. What authority do you have to scold me"

warm was even more stunned.

He was right. She didn't have any grounds to interfere with his life. If he wanted to ruin his health, it was none of her business and would only earn her resentment.

Slightly hurt and feeling that Ye Feimo was too inhumane, warm thought to herself that if she hadn't been there, no one would have even known about his illness until it was too late. She looked gloomily at the flowing water of Huai River and said indifferently, "Rest assured, I won't interfere with your life anymore."

As she spoke, a sense of grievance welled up in her heart.

Feeling awkward, warm stood to leave. Ye Feimo pulled her back; she fell into his arms. Warm was furious, "Let go of me! What do you want" swept a cold glance over her.Warm gave a dazzling smile. "What's the use of having a lot of romantic luck anyway It’s all bad romantic luck." Ye Feimi said, "Go to the study and ask Baidu on the inte...